In the shadows of the library, he stole glances at me from his place in the corner. His eyes oozed desire and I felt my heart skip a beat. His pink lips and firm chest tempted me to lean in and taste the sweet ecstasy awaiting me. In that moment, time stopped and all that mattered was his lips on mine and my tongue dancing with his.
Browsing: Peek
The white sands of the beach caressed my body as I watched the bronzed, toned bodies of the boys congregate around me. I could smell the salty breeze, and the electric current of desire between them. I felt like I was in an ocean of hunger waiting to crash and spill over me. I wanted to explore, to swim deep and explore every inch of what they had to offer. I was ready to let that wave take me wherever it was going.
The moon seemed ready to burst, and his skin smelled like incense on a burning stove. I could feel the man heat radiating off him as I kissed his throat, his chest. He tasted like summer and smelled like I’d never been closer to heaven before. His warmth was an addiction I never wanted to stop having.
He dove in and the engine hummed as the sex ride began. His soft lips pressed against hers, sweeping and tasting every millimeter of her. His fingers delivered arousal through her body, as if the tracks below them had electric currents running through them that only unlocked with each pull and thrust. Every gasp and moan echoed through the pulsing cabin. It was a passionate embrace – in the middle of nowhere – that no time or location could touch.
He moves his hands from my waist to my chest. I can feel his body heat radiating through his fingertips. He has this thing, a certain way of moving his body, that stirs up a carnal fire inside me. We close in on one another and the raw energy that electrifies our bodies intensifies. His eyes pierce mine and I swear I can see right into his soul. We move as one in the dark, and I know it’s only just the beginning.
His heart raced as he stepped through the doors of the gay club. The flashing lights, pounding music and open sexuality filled him with an uncontrollable desire. He was overwhelmed by the sight of all the gorgeous bodies writhing to the music, kissing and teasing in a gleeful tumult of sweaty, electric pleasure. It was a night of wild adventure and uninhibited sex that he’d never forget.
He was the sun god, and I was his devotee; his hard, salty body all mine to feast upon. I took his diamond-shaped nipples in my mouth and like claws, plucked them. He groaned in pleasure and I slipped my tongue deep inside his kiss, tasting the ocean and our intoxicating union.
The allure of clandestinely joining a group of men in the thick, shadowy atmosphere outside a locked door in the middle of the night filled with the promise of unbridled ecstasy— that’s the allure of the group jerk. Men come from miles around to revel in the release and sleep with each other’s cocks.
My lips met his as his angular jaw moved fluidly in response. His hand firmly caressed my back as I tasted and staked my claim on his sweet surrender. His need took over, pushing me further and further until his desire erupted all over my face. I was completely consumed, engulfed in wild pleasures I had never experienced before. I surrendered to his lust, savoring every inch of his hard body melding into mine.
He felt a mammoth in his tight grasp, firm and unbowed in all its glory. Thrills raced through him as his partner moved slowly, and Sean was overcome by the tantalizing pleasure. A homoromantic romp unfolded between them, each moment a heightened erotic experience. Sean couldn’t get enough.