He caressed his own body as he gazed into the eyes of the selfie, imagining the touch of his lips on the cheek, the arms around his neck, and a burning kiss. His body responded as he moved his hands around his body, arousing himself with thoughts of the man in the selfie. It was a beautiful and erotic moment of self-love and desire.
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Staring at the glowing screen, my mind floods with wild, salacious fantasies, as I take in the single hot selfie of his perfect, toned physique. Taking a deep breath, I feel a wave of excitement wash over me, as I imagine all the naughty, clandestine things we could do together, should ever I be lucky enough to be in his company.
He hungrily eyes my half-naked body in the selfie, stirring sweet fantasies that rapidly torment my deepest desires: a sinful night together. His taut body summoning mine, his lips tasting mine, his hands caressing and exploring. Our hearts craving and driven by love and lust, fueled by the intensity of our secret passion.
I half-closed my eyes, letting desire overtake my conscience. He stared back at me so intensely, and oh, that sweet barely-there smirk. I wanted it so bad. I felt my skin heat up and my heart thunder as his selfie seemed to say ‘Let’s get together and explore this, let’s not waste this desire…
I look at the selfies of our transgressions and my salacious desires run deep. The heat of the summer night only increases the fire in my belly. His image overwhelms me; I can feel his breath on my neck, his lips on mine and his body pinned against mine. I want to taste all of it. I’m ready to dive in headfirst and the thought turns me on.
He invited me over, and as I arrived I felt like a new lover summoned to his place–desire coiling through my veins. We started out hot and heavy, kissing passionately as his strong hands roamed my body, feeling my bare skin, exploring the desire building up within me. As we lay in bed, aching for each other, I’d never felt more alive, my body ready to unleash a wave of pleasure that left us both trembling.
I was entranced by the sheer beauty of his body on display. His toned torso, hard off-white skin decorated with dark hair and exquisitely tanned skin. His eyes captivated me, his sexy smirk slyly daring me. I thirsted for the thought of him just as he’d thirsted for the picture I’d sent him minutes prior. I knew what I wanted, and I just knew he’d give it to me.
My lips caressed each contour of his perfectly sculpted chest, searching for that perfect point of sweet pleasure and nectar that drives me wild. Fingers dance along skin, heaving breaths in anticipation of the nectar I crave. I dive in hungrily, taking it all in with my tongue. His moan of delight tells me I’m doing it right. Soon, the entire room was filled with the moans of our mutual craving. This was nothing short of bliss.
Quenching his thirst for selfies was the first taste of debauchery he’d ever experienced. With each swipe and tap on the screen of his phone, he grew more aroused; imagining the unimaginable delights each muscular torso, tight ass and hungry lips could bring. It was hot, it was wild and it was the closest his heart would ever get to a raging inferno.
He took one long last look at my selfie before pressing his lips to mine, tasting the desire that my image had ignited. His kiss was both delicate and carnal, his body hard and inviting. He was everything I wanted and more, and I knew this night was just the beginning.