He leaned in close to me, hooking his thumbs in the sides of my jeans and whispering in my ear, “let me show you what I can do when I see hot guys in their selfies…” His dark eyes smoldered, his lips twitched and I felt my insides quiver as I braced myself for the pleasure that was about to be unleashed.
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Eyes locked on each other while hearts drummed with desire, his mouth moved hungrily across my body, exploring every inch of my heated skin. I was lost with pleasure as he explored me, as if my body was a secret map of pleasure that only he could decipher. His hands moved swiftly yet with such passionate unapologetic force, stroking me to a dizzying wave of pure bliss. This desire was a craving I’d never experienced before.
I ogled Jock’s selfie, his toned-body and tan skin gleaming in the light. I wanted to gaze at him forever, to strip him naked and caress his body until we melted into just a heap of ecstatic lust. His eyes weren’t so easily forgotten and I had to act fast before they hypnotised me. I reached out my hand and slowly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his smooth, tight muscles. I shivered as I ran my fingers along the contours of his body.
I slide my eyes over his body, taking in his smooth lines and gorgeous curves. His fingers as they tug his shirt off, exposing his sexy, toned torso. My heart races as I imagine what it would feel like to touch him, to taste his skin. His body is a tantalizing work of art, my pleasure to explore.
My cheeks flush as I look over the seductive selfies; I can practically feel the heat radiating off the screen. My mind races with erotic scenarios, and my heart pounds rapidly in anticipation. Suddenly, I am filled with a powerful desire to act on these thoughts – and that is when the real fun begins.
Dripping with sweat as we stood under the strobing lights, his tight t-shirt clinging to his sculpted body, I could feel his thick muscles beneath my fingertips as I traced the definition of his hard chest. I wanted to explore every inch of his body, but tonight would just have to be a tease.
He felt the lustful stares that pierced him through the photo, flaming his insides and melting his core. The man in the picture was a manifestation of all his wildest and most passionate desires, his deeply hidden longing. He wanted to explore every inch of this man, discover and be discovered. He felt it all rising up inside, and knew this needed to be an encounter to remember.
He savored the moment of unwrapping the gift of another man’s selfie. His eyes glimmering with a promise of forbidden pleasure. As he stared at the photo, sweet perspiration gathering on his skin. A wave of longing his only companion as he indulged in a tantalizing fantasy. He felt his skin tingle with anticipation of the journey of pure ecstasy it would take him upon.
I woke up and checked my phone – a sea of male perfection sprawled before me. They were hardbodies, posing, and pouting for selfies, presaging an erotic scenario with myself in the center. As my eyes moved from each hot guy, undulating waves of homoerotic energy flowed inside me. Everything felt intensely charged, tingling my nerves and coaxing out a moan. My mind began to wander and the fantasy of a passionate evening began to form.
My body aches for his heat as my mind races with thoughts of his lean, muscular torso…of the way I imagine running my hands over his sinewy skin as he looks over his shoulder with a smoldering gaze. I imagine his inner fire accompanying me as I squirm with delight in anticipation of what pleasure our bodies will soon perform.