It was the sweetest gift he ever gave me- hard, fast thrusts of his thick cock, pushing into my tight, eager hole. He growled as I clenched and moaned around him, taking all he had and giving it back with each rock of my hips. It was love, pleasure and acceptance all in one electrifying moment of bliss.
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He grabbed me roughly, flipping me onto my stomach and pushing my face into the bed as he entered my aching hole with reckless abandon. We moved in synchrony, as if our desire couldn’t be contained. My body trembled as our passions and lust for each other reached their peak. The climax created a wave of pleasure between us that would stay with me forever.
He lay gasping, ravaged by his desires, sweat dripping from every pore, coated in his own cum and that of his lovers. He had been explored, invigorated, and pleasured as never before, a gangbang of desire that left him writhing and aching for more. Interracial gay lust unleashed in a carnal embrace of wild abandon.
My heart raced as I saw him in his all-white medical uniform, tightly fitted to his muscular body, his face handsome and strong. His handsome hands firmly secured to my waist as he slowly, lovingly, and oh-so-erotically glided his fingers in ever deeper, stirring my desire into a feverish heat, until he finally touched that sweetly sensitive spot inside me that sent me trembling with a scorching pleasure.
He took me in with a deep and aggressive thrust, desire emanating from his desire-filled eyes. I moaned as he filled me, the sensations overwhelming and euphoric. The heat and pressure of him taking my body was intensely pleasurable as my own desire unravelled, and it wasn’t long until I was screaming with pleasure as he released inside me. The reward was all his, and all I could do was ride the wave of sweet release.
He felt his heart racing as his hands nervously fumbled with the buttons of his shirt. A warmth spread through his body as he stepped closer, following his deepest desires. Suddenly, he was in a daze, passionately exploring the embrace of another man… His first taste of gay pleasure.
I could barely contain my excitement as he unfastened the top button of his jeans and my eyes widened at the sight of his huge, hard magnum, begging to be touched. I couldn’t resist as I knelt before him and caressed the smooth shaft and tasted pure perfection.
He was my coach, I was his student. He taught me of passion, desire and domination. I devoted to him intensely, surrendering my body and mind to his every command. Our sport was pleasure, and we didn’t care about the refs. We ripped off each other’s clothes and explored each other with feverish intensity, playing until there was nothing left to do but forget the rules and kiss our way to a well-earned victory. Game over. F*ck THE REFS!
The Adonis’ body was a temple and I was its only worshipper, exploring with my tongue every inch of his muscled perfection. His moans of delight sent sparks through my veins as my lust surged with barely containable intensity. With an energy fueled by geeky passion and desire, our bodies melded together as a harmonious union, so intense we were only one.
As I stared into his eyes, an electric feeling pulsed through me. He stripped off his swimming trunks and revealed his slender body, smooth and toned. His cock inviting and tantalizing. I pulled him towards me, skin to skin, and pressed my lips firmly against his inviting mouth. I took his hands in mine and guided them over my body as we kissed deeply. My breath quickened as I felt his pulsating desire swell against my thigh. A primal surge of passion swept over us as we moved together in a sea of pleasure and desire.