His body was taut and lithe, muscles rigid beneath the fabric of his military uniform. His touch was electric, penetrating whatever cloth might be between us, the force of his lean, hard frame on me sending sparks of pleasure through me as my hands ran over his back. He was a beast, a work of perfection, and as he moved to deepen our embrace, I felt a crackle of anticipation for the coming bliss of our bareback joining.
Browsing: Ideal
He felt his friend’s body pressed tightly against him, skin to skin, heart to heart. They could feel the heat and pressure of their desire intertwined. His lips caressed his friend’s neck as his hands explored places they’d never been before. A forbidden embrace full of passionate kisses and tender touches that neither of them could control.
Steamy glances, quivering anticipation…our eyes linger and craving surfaces. Coaches hands tugging and pushing my body tighter against him. His demanding lips ravaging mine. His groin pressed hard against my swollen heat. As we kiss and pant, the players on the field shout, but his touch blurs it all. Behind the pre-game thrill was a desire that only a passionate tryst in the locker room could satisfy.
He couldn’t resist the pull, and it felt like electricity as our tongues danced in perfect unison. He unzipped his pants to reveal a hard, bouncy cock that I wanted deep inside me. I grabbed it tight as he pushed in, filling me up in ways I had never before experienced. An intense wave of pleasure ran through my body as I wildy clawed at him. We moved together in perfect harmony, our bodies intertwined in a sultry, passionate twirl of pure, raw pleasure.
My eyes were drawn to his large, bulging frame, begging me to worship the temple of his body. His broad chest and strong arms moved as his lips brushed mine in an erotic mix of instinct and desire. Our tongues intertwined, searching for a connection as our hands explored each other’s bodies, ghosting over the curves of skin that promised a night of pure carnal pleasure.
He grabbed my hips, his big hard cock thrusting deep into me. I felt every inch, the pleasure of his powerful member ravishing me as I gasped in pleasure. His spunk shooting deep inside me, only adding to the bliss as I screamed out in joy, the manly lust crescendoing into sweet completion.
He pushed me into the back corner of the garage, pushing my body against the wall. His lips kissed their way up my neck, tasting my skin and sucking my ear lobe. His hands traveled south, undoing my jeans and pushing them to my knees, the hot press of his hardness against me sending sparks of pleasure.
My body burned with pleasure, steam rising off my skin in the night air. I had my back against the cold wall, reveling in the sexual symphony blaring from my lover. I moved in time with his pleasure, my body an eruption of lust. Our love shown, unabashed and experimental, as we enjoyed each other openly & proudly. We left the world in a wash of pleasure & passion. Our connection a 3am memory to be shared & cherished.
In the stands, his eyes sought out Coach’s muscular back, suggesting a night of promise. He could feel the intense heat, as Coach took him in his arms and showed him the way home. A stir surged through the two men as they embraced and made their way back to his bedroom. The anticipation was electric.
My hand moved from his shoulder to caress his neck, my fingertips tracing his smooth skin. I leaned in and our lips met in a passionate embrace. He let out a soft moan as I nibbled on his lower lip. His strong, toned body pressed against mine and I could feel his arousal pressing hard against my thigh.