He savored the anticipation as he felt his lover’s wet touch slide from the small of his back and down across his tight cheeks. His lover explored his body with tantalizingly slow and gentle strokes, gradually increasing the pressure, sending shudders of pleasure coursing through his veins and turning a simple massage into one of heavenly desire.
Browsing: Ideal
The night was wild and full of untamed desire. His skin was warm, smooth and inviting, his body a landscape of muscle and curves I wanted to explore. We were all aroused and ready. Our gangbang morphed into something sexier than any of us had imagined possible. His moans were like music, encouraging us to continue, and pushing us into a passionate frenzy.
He trembled as the pool of ecstasy beneath him expanded. His body, like a string wrapped around a canvas covered in canvas cloth, enveloped him. Its warmth flooded his senses, until only the pulling sensation of desire remained. The twink felt physical pleasure, as his insides burned with the anticipation of what might come. He gasped, as his body flooded with the bloom of ecstasy.
Sweat trickled from his flawless youth, his body trembling as he was taken in public. Back on the pool deck, I felt the tension in my chest and my loins burning. His tight body pressed against mine and I thrust into him. I could hear moans coming from his lips, feel him shatter beneath me, pushing me deeper. In that moment, a fire was lit that would never be put out.
The locker room bristled with excitement. I stripped off my jersey and pulled down my pants, revealing my erection. He stared, hungrily, and I knew it was time to pitch. With a touch so light, he caressed my torso before our mouths met; and in the steamy shower, I sealed the deal. My coach had taught me the ropes – now I was ready to score.
He moaned and shivered as I entered him. His tight hole grew and clamped around me, as his moans descended into guttural growls of pleasure. He filled with cum and it spilled from his tight hole in long strings of white, falling onto the bed, dripping like rain. I could feel the heat of his desire and pleasure coursing through my veins, and I was lost in it.
The pool boy was an impossibly muscled specimen of sweat-soaked satisfaction. His dark eyes were inviting me closer, and his heat-kissed skin begged for me to perform the most salacious of acts. I wanted nothing more than to dive into the depths of his body and explore every inch of his body, tasting and tantalizing him passionately.
I’d made it to his front door, nerves filtering through my chest until finally he answered. He kissed me hard, pushing me against the door as his hands fumbled to undo my belt. I’d been expecting it, and the 12 inch surprise that was inside me. I gasped in pleasure as I felt him slide inside me, wild and exciting and . . . perfect.
He wanted me. His lips said “No”, but his body said “Yes”. His massive frame pressed hard against me as I felt every inch of his muscles and his forceful desire. His large, strong hands explored my waist, then my ass, then in between my legs with great agility. I was shaking with anticipation as I knew he wanted to try something new. I knew the Big Doc was ready to devour me raw.
He’d never forget the sensation of riding the handy man. His lean passive frame beneath me, his smooth skin slick with sweat, and his tightly-strained moans as I thrust ever deeper. We both came hard, our bodies trembling and shivering in our passionate embrace. Raw, uninhibited and thoroughly satisfying.