He was a beast—6’4” of tanned, toned and pure hunk of man. His every gesture was exquisite; primal provoking—muscles flexed as his thick pants dropped, revealing a hulking silhouette of manhood beneath. His gaze, animalistic and hot, beckoned for more. I didn’t hesitate; I let myself be devoured.
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He trembled as he felt Big Daddy laying him down on the bedroom floor, his Grand Canyon sized chest slowly crushing him. Suddenly his breath was gone, as Big Daddy’s maw planted itself on his lips and his tongue explored the insides like an eager explorer. Nothing had ever felt like this before – suddenly, he was in over his head.
He was so big, and I wanted so badly to feel him in me. His hardness dug into my quivering flesh, and I let out a guttural moan of pleasure as he filled me completely with each thrust. We were lost in a world of our own lust and hunger; I had never felt this alive and I never wanted it to end.
The water glistened off his skin, a dewy sheet unrivaled in smoothness. I locked eyes with him as our minds raced towards coming together. I craved his taste, his touch so hard it seemed prison walls were no match. We had a devilish yearning and desire beyond our control, as if our bodies had no choice but to grasp on tight.
He was strong, bold, and heart-stoppingly gorgeous. His broad chest and tight abs stretched and rippled with each movement of his chiseled frame, and I was transfixed in awe. Our lips met passionately and he grunted into my mouth, guiding me towards the bed, rippling desire coursing through my veins. His strong, sculpted body was my gift, and I couldn’t wait to explore and appreciate each contour and curve.
My heart raced as we kissed passionately, my hands slipping underneath his shirt as his fingertips caressed my neck. His lips worked magic as he nibbled, licked and teased me to new heights of pleasure. His body pressing against mine, strong and gentle, promised a night filled with juicy secrets and unbridled passion.
I opened the office door just a crack to peek inside and instantly my breath caught in my throat. His desk was in profile to me, so his face was blank, but I could see the luscious shape of his body, and the beautiful sight of his tight ass as he leans forward to roll a cigarette. I wanted to see more, so I stepped through the doorway and he shot me a look of smoldering desire and waved me over.
Sweaty from victory, the coach’s eyes glinted with admiration as he locked his hungry gaze to the player’s smooth toned body. The stunningly hung coach inched closer, their tight bodies pressing as he leaned down, letting his arousal rest tantalisingly against his player’s tight ass. The game was won, but now the real reward was about to begin.
The sun beat down hard, its warmth caressing our glowing bodies as we moved toward the pool. We fumbled with each other’s clothes, our anticipation spiking as our skin met. We closed our eyes as our tongues sought each other’s desire, our touch intensifying. His body pressed against mine with delicious pressure, pounding my own with pleasure. As our carnal symphony crescendoed, time stood still at the peak of shared passion.
In the dark, I felt the heat of Samuel’s manhood against my hole. His hands were gentle, urgent and firm as he eased it in. His thundering thrusts filled me up and the taste of his flesh coursed through me with every passionate movement. With the stars shining outside, I knew I was in for something special.