The flame of man heat burned bright and passionate, blazing with the intensity of a thousand stars. Fueled by breath, swift and strong, filling the night with a primal gasp of raw desire. A dusky embrace of two souls in the throes of pure sensuality, a deep, dark fire that could never be quenched.
Browsing: Peek
Soft lips. Wet tongue. Fiercely devoted attention. Sean’s manhood a not-so-gentle reminder of how amazing love can taste. My hunger unbounded, his pleasure double-fold. A bond like this sealed with affection and body quakes – now ours in memory.
He watched and waited in the shadows of the abandoned parking garage, his mouth dry with anticipation as his heart raced. Finally, in the night’s lonesome darkness, the other pulled up in his car and met him there. They didn’t speak a word, they simply looked deeply into each other’s eyes before they indulged in a passionate, unspeakably intimate embrace.
He lay face down in the sand, his body glistening in the sea breeze and hot sun. He felt a warm wet mouth enclosed around his hard cock and wet tongue swirling and lapping, sending shivers all over. Every movement – every sexy caress sending shock waves of pleasure throughout his entire being. An electrifying, intensely arousing seaside suckfest.
He bent over his laptop, fingertips dancing over the trackpad in a passionate search for pleasure. Sweat beading upon his brow as he found and chose the video that spoke to him. With one click – the speakers filled with a low, rumbling moans of pleasure that soothed and aroused in the same moment. He was taken away, out of himself and near ecstasy. His journey of self pleasure, started with another click, and another, and another.
Kneeling before him, I explored his rippling terrain with my tongue, losing myself in the contours of his body’s landscape as I sampled his sweet release. His flavor was divine like ambrosia, and I worshiped at his altar as I paid careful homage to his body.
He was ready for me. His hot breath, pumping from deep in his chest, his hard cock jutting out like a loaded gun. His sweat mingled with my own as I melted into him, feeling the beastly strength behind his brawn. His perfect skin, tight muscles, and intoxicating good looks, left my senses reeling as I lost myself in a night of uninhibited carnality.
Her lips glistened, and I could taste the lust dripping off his chin as I licked his face. His finger tips clinched my hair as I planted slow and tender kisses; ecstasy running through us both. His moans rang out as my tongue explored his salty skin. It was a pleasure I’d never forget, and neither would he.
He was my golden prize; his skin slick and gleaming in the sun, his lithe form dripping with sweat from a summer of sinful pleasures. I dragged my tongue over every inch of him, tasting the salty-sweet mix of his desire. My heart pounded as I sucked him and licked him, reveling in our heated exploration of manly delights by the pool.
The clickety typewriter keys blessed me with a unique backbeat. Throbbing below my right hand, my own rising symphony. Feverishly I pressed, rushing to complete my task, unconscious of my arousal until my hand was gazed upon. Straddling my lap, friend and enemy combined. I was lost within his hot, deep embrace–all I could do was moan my pleasure.