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Deep Inside: Taking Samuel’s Cock

He wasn’t sure what he was looking for, but he knew it was something strange and extreme. It was a craving, a desperate urge – something that he couldn’t control and had kept hidden, until now.

But he had gone too far. He had pushed himself over the edge.

Samuel was known as the hottest and most exotic catch in the underground scene; a demented, dark and Dominant Master whose carnal desires and raw, frenzied power provided a thrilling escape.

Tonight, he was the one pushing the boundaries even further. As an initiate to his world, the night was the ultimate test. He revealed the choir of carnal justice lurking beneath his perfect world.

Into the abyss I went, and within moments I was deep inside, enjoying the carnal pleasure and agonizing pain of taking Samuel’s cock.

Table of Contents

• 1. Inspiration from the Shadows: Launching Forward Into the Darkness
• 2. Not Afraid of the Inevitable Arousal: Embracing the Trauma of Ecstasy
• 3. Exploring the Depths of Pleasure: Getting Lost in Samuel’s Unyielding Passion
• 4. The Heat of Intimacy: Embracing the Power of Forbidden Love
• Future Outlook

1. Inspiration from the Shadows: Launching Forward Into the Darkness

As the night sky loomed dark and mysterious, I had an indescribable urge to brave the shadows and face something I didn’t quite understand. I felt a power surge deep within me and an unknown force urged me to explore this curious side of myself.

With trepidation, I followed the alleyway and found myself at Samuel’s house. Shivers of anticipation ran through me as I opened the door. Inside, Samuel was waiting with two glasses of bourbon. We clinked them in a silent toast, and I knew I’d made the right choice.

Without a word, we embraced in an insatiable passionate kiss that fired up my hunger for something more. His hands caressed my body with a fierceness that I hadn’t experienced before. Suddenly, there was a shift in the atmosphere, and I knew I’d found my way into a world that I’d only dreamed about.

• Samuel pulled my pants down without warning and pushed himself inside me, his body hungry for my energy.
• I gasped as his hard cock filled me, pushing further and further as his desire consumed me.
• He grabbed my hips and thrust harder, and I felt a wave of pleasure surge through his body and into mine.

The ecstasy was unbearable, and I clung to him, using him as my anchor in this unknown realm. As his thrusts reached fever pitch I felt my body coming alive and I knew I was reaching the heights of pleasure. We soared together in a pulsating wonderland of pure sensuality until the darkness around us dissipated, and the night sky became filled with stars.

2. Not Afraid of the Inevitable Arousal: Embracing the Trauma of Ecstasy

Samuel stepped into the dimly lit room, his eyes heavy with desire. His heart was pounding and a slight tremor ran through his body. He didn’t know what to expect. He had no idea what kind of ecstasy—or pain—was waiting for him.

He slowly peeled off his clothes, discarded carelessly on the floor, and stepped forward. His eyes widened and his pulse raced as the other man moved closer to him, his strong, muscular arms wrapping around Samuel’s slender waist. Samuel felt the intoxicating heat of the other man’s body and his hands, exploring, pulling Samuel closer. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and let out a soft moan as he felt the other man’s cock against his, felt it enter him. He could barely contain his excitement as he bucked his hips, pushing his body closer and further, aching for more of the heavenly pleasure. The sensation was intense; he felt his walls quivering, his body shaking and trembling, as he surrendered completely to the pleasure of Samuel’s hard, powerful thrusts.

The pleasure was too much, too intense, and he could feel the explosive force of his orgasm building, threatening to overwhelm him. He embraced the trauma of ecstasy, allowing himself to be swept away by the heat and intensity of the moment, giving himself fully to the pleasure. As the waves of pleasure surged through him, he felt a sudden rush of release, an orgasm that shook him to the core and left him trembling with pleasure. He lay there, spent and content, completely in the moment and deeply satisfied.

3. Exploring the Depths of Pleasure: Getting Lost in Samuel’s Unyielding Passion

The feel of Samuel’s strong hand tiptoeing over my body sent a wave of anticipation cascading down my spine and around my cock. I could feel my body trembling as the electric current of lust rippled through my veins. His heat beckoned me with powerful intensity, an inexorable pull that I could not resist. I closed my eyes and savored the sensation of his touch as he explored my body.

His lips, as warm and inviting as the summer sun that radiated from them, began to lower towards my own. I felt my breath quickening and the tension building until finally, our lips met. His kiss tasted sweet like honey, and I felt my entire body relax. Samuel moved his hand further down my body, over my hips and onto my throbbing cock. This was it, I thought; the moment I had been waiting for.

He wrapped his firm fingers around my pole, and I gasped as the pleasure ran through me. His grip was harder than I thought it would be, and I welcomed the pain that accompanied it. His other hand guided me closer, and soon I felt his unbending desire pressing against me. With a single thrust, our moist skin joined, and I felt myself lose myself in the depths of pleasure that was Samuel’s unyielding passion.

4. The Heat of Intimacy: Embracing the Power of Forbidden Love

We met in a quiet area of town, an alley behind a flower shop. I knew I was in for something new when I saw him, tall and handsome, the scent of cigar clinging to his clothes. His eyes widen in anticipation as I approached him, his arousal evident in the slight trembling of his lips. His hand instinctively reached for mine and I could feel the heat of his touch radiating through my body. We moved with haste, knowing we only had a few short minutes until we were found. Moving closer, our lips locked in a passionate embrace and his tongue teased my own.

He finally stepped back, smirking at the aroused state to which he had reduced me. His hands slowly began to unbutton my shirt, fingers tentatively brushing against my skin. Excitement radiated through me as his fingers found their destination and began to circle around my nipples. I gasped in pleasure and he whispered his name, Samuel, in my ear. His hands moved around my waist and unzipped my pants, gently tugging my clothing down my hips. He pulled away once again, just far enough for me to feel the heat of his body as I lowered myself to the ground and let my craving to have him take over. I eased my way further down until I felt the fullness of his cock against my tongue. I tasted his desire on my lips and I craved more, letting his hard shaft slide slowly in and out of my warm and wet mouth.

Future Outlook

The final thrust and long sigh of pleasure as I pulled out of Samuel signaled the conclusion of our carnal affair. I couldn’t help but feel a slight twinge of sadness that this marked the end of my time with him, though I also found my heart fluttering with the thought of our reunion. Despite how different we were in so many other ways, Samuel and I shared something raw and powerful in our lust for each other. The intensity of our desire could not be denied, and I could feel it radiating off of him with each pulse as I squeezed his tight ass. We may never find such raw satisfaction again, yet the memory of that night will live on in my heart and in my veins for all eternity.