Dark alley. Shirtless with jeans, he approached me and I felt the heat between us. His eyes with desire, his body lithe and suggesting sin. Twenty-five cocks to service, or just one? One whisper, one glance and the decision was made. None brought us pleasure like we would each other. Twink cum dump in alley, taking full measure of pleasure, wet with sweat and anticipation.
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He swept me into his body and my head crashed against his hard chest as his amorous grip skillfully traveled up my back, his wanderlust hands pushing and pulling in sync with the tip of his tongue that roamed my mouth, like an explorer’s. I craved to feel more, I wanted him to take me away from reality.
My first time was a feast for the senses. His stubble grazing my neck, his strong arms embracing me, his hot breath against my ear as he whispered naughty words in my ear – it all felt so incredibly good. I can still feel it pulsing through me to this day. My bareback erotic journey had begun.
His fingers found his best mate’s tight muscles, exploring his strength, pressing gently before forceful thrusting filled the room with their shared heat. They travelled to places neither imagined, their hard cocks slick and throbbing in Mike’s strong surprises as they collapsed in a shower of sweat and kisses that were as intimate as they were forbidden.
Throbbing with anticipation, I lay there in the darkness, trying to stay quiet but feeling my want building. My heart beat faster as he peeled my clothes away. His hot hands explored my body, teasing me into a state of ecstatic pleasure. His touch was electric – I strained against my own limits until I could take no more. Together, we sunk into the sheets, writhing in an orgasmic bliss.
My insides felt like they were on fire. I was a virgin no more. His hips rocked against mine, and I could feel my bare skin sliding against his as we moved together, every thrust heightening the pleasure. I’d never felt so elated, and so lost all at once. This was my initiation into a new world of pleasure, and I never wanted it to end.
The doctor’s hands and lips worked his body, gentle and certain. He explored every contour of him as a scientist exploring a new land, while his firm, yet gentle touch made fire smolder in my veins. Aroused, I shuddered with pleasure as he located my prostate, and then ecstasy as he passionately proceeded to stroke and caress it.
My sweaty palms clasped the thick shaft of my lover’s huge cock. I felt my face flush as I slowly marveled at the majestic pearly crown that teasingly enraptured me. I let out a moan of ecstasy as I delicately devoured all of its beauty with a light flick of my tongue. I’d found my sweet reward.
I awoke aroused, a deep river of sexual energy flowing through me as I felt the heavy anticipation of morning wood vibrating through me. Arousal coursing through me, I gently extracted myself from the sheets, revealing my determinedly thick morning glory, reaching upwards and friskily demanding attention. I silently reveled in my own eagerness, ready to be stroked and adored until I could no longer contain my desire.
He couldn’t keep his eyes off me. As soon as I walked through the door I felt the heat of his hungry gaze as his eyes lingered over my body. All I could think was one thing: ‘Get ready to fly, Hotshot Hawk’.