He felt a heat growing within him as he watched, his cock twitching as the deep, dark desire of arousal promised to overcome him. His partner’s eyes flashed and his skin seemed to shimmer in the light, inviting him closer until their bodies were a single, embrace of heat and sweat.
Browsing: Ideal
The warm water felt like a blanket as I embraced the smooth curves of his body. I moved my lips lightly to his, eagerly feeling his soft kiss. Our mouths opened, exploring each other deeply as our hands moved lower. I hardened sensing the thrill of public pool fucking- a daring adventure of passion and pleasure.
He presses close against me, chest to chest, hips grinding into mine, the sweetest of moans seeping from his lips as I feel his heat and hardness against me. We ravage each other, devouring every inch of flesh with eager tongues, desire growing more and more intense until our mutual crescendo – his cum spilling onto my chest.
His slender fingers explored the peculiarly sensitive plane of skin between the twink’s leg and stomach, sending shivers and sensations that made the twink writhe and moan in pleasure. His touch penetrated deeper, teasing his submissive’s deepest, most intimate parts until the twink exploded in pleasure. He’d never felt so exposed and wanted before. Ecstasy flowed through his body in waves, thrilling his being and setting his soul ablaze.
As I entered the club, I felt the music pulsing through me- so much energy, so much desire. My heart raced as I spotted him- tall, broad-shouldered, and gorgeous. He made his way towards me, his commanding eyes revealing his desire. Soon we were grinding, his hands daring and rough, and I knew then that I’d been claimed. That night, I was his toy: and I loved it.
He was tall and broad-shouldered, with the kind of thick, muscled arms that were made for embracing. His deep, dark eyes glimmered with desire as his silver-streaked hair cascaded around his face. I could feel his heavy cock pressing against my inner thigh as the music throbbed around us, and with one electric kiss the night turned to liquid fire.
He was young and innocent, and I couldn’t help but peek. I watched as his tight shirt stretched across his slender body, my eyes absorbing the forbidden desire that he emitted. I felt the burning heat of my longing grow stronger as he shifted and my gaze ran across his curved backside. I knew that if he could see the lust in my eyes, I’d be in trouble. Yet, my gaze never wavered.
My throbbing morning arousal had me clawing at clothes, itching for the touch of another. I reached out, exploring and exhaling as skin met skin, nostrils inhaling the sweet musk of uncensored desire. It was a heavenly sort of torture, pushing us closer to a wild surrender.
He could smell the sweet aroma of his forbidden chocolate skin, his warm breath fans through my face almost like a kiss. His eyes were shrimp shells of charm, his delicate form sending thrills through my core. My tongue caressed his inviting curves without hesitation, tasting the sweetness of his soul. I was tantalized by his brown hues, captivated by his hypnotic gaze. I was finally happy to be so close to something that I wanted so much and could only have for one night.
He felt his jaw trembling as he opened his mouth wider, inviting the man inside. His long tongue swept around the entrance, causing a deep shudder of pleasure and fear to surge through his tight body. He quivered in anticipation of a newfound joy as he closed his eyes and surrendered to the man’s uninhibited desires.