Ezekiel’s Hot Mouthful of Satisfaction
It was dark in the alley, the kind of darkness that only drunks stumble through in search of a fast and intense satisfaction. And in that darkness, Ezekiel was waiting; waiting for anything or anyone foolish enough to meet him. His cold, unblinking gaze had attracted plenty of not-so-innocent attention, but few still dared approach him. Until tonight, when something special happened.
He stumbled out from the shadows, a shady figure in the dim light of a distant streetlamp. With a sly, knowing smile and a husky voice, Ezekiel extended an invitation for a hot mouthful of satisfaction that no man could ever forget. That nod was like a key to unlock a forbidden world of ecstasy, a sinful pleasure that Ezekiel had to offer. A secret code of sexual awakening that could drive any man wild.
Table of Contents
- – An Erotic Introductory Rendezvous
- – The Taste of Sensual Anticipation
- – A Discerning Tongue For Every Nook and Cranny
- – Savoring Every Last Drop of Ecstasy
- The Conclusion
– An Erotic Introductory Rendezvous
It was the way Ezekiel stared hungrily into my eyes from across the room that hooked me in. His strong jaw lined with a ruggedly defined goatee, and the tight, muscular bod beneath the formfitting shirt – it was like the room melted away, leaving us in a place of hot anticipation.
We were in my place, and I savored every second of the slow, grinding motion that Ezekiel moved his hips to. He reached out, bent down and locked our lips in a kiss that sent electric tingles down my spine. I parted my lips, inviting his tongue. His lips and tongue were like fire, and his mouth on mine, exploring, teasing and tasting me made me moan with pleasure.
He worked his way down my neck, and my body pulsated eagerly with every flick of his tongue. When he moved lower and took my hardened manhood into his mouth, it was like a match to a flame. The sensations were electrifying, and I moaned as his tongue worked my tip. He lapped at my length until I was ready to burst, and I grasped the back of his head desperately wanting us to go even further. My toes curled and my body quivered as he released me from the heavenly sensation.
– The Taste of Sensual Anticipation
Ezekiel wanted it all, a hunger in his gut that burned with an unquenchable thirst. He yearned for the thrill and excitement of a masterful kiss, a caress that shattered his rib cage and set free the need within. The desire for something that let him taste the sweetness of sin and lick away the remaining innocence in his mind and heart.
He found more than he bargained for in John. John was taller than Ezekiel by at least a foot, broad shouldered and darkly handsome. He had a commanding air that seemed to draw Ezekiel towards him, like a moth to a flame.
John took Ezekiel’s face in his large calloused hands, pressing his lips firmly against Ezekiel’s own and claiming the young man’s mouth as his own. Ezekiel’s heart raced as his tongue followed John’s explorations hungrily. Suddenly John went still and withdrew, a thrilling anticipation running in the wake of his kiss. Reaching out, he gently tugged at Ezekiel’s jaw and looked into his eyes.
“Open,” gasped John, as he ran a thumb across Ezekiel’s glossy lips.
Ezekiel followed the command and eagerly opened his lips, to let John slip his tongue inside and feed him a hot mouthful of satisfaction. Their taste mingled and John groaned deeply, his hands questing and exploring places only the two of them knew.
They stood in the darkened alley, mouths pressed firmly together until Ezekiel couldn’t stand it anymore. His legs began to tremble and he pulled away, his knees weak and heaving with desire.
John smiled, his eyes smoldering and hooded with passion. “We didn’t even get to first base,” he joked. Ezekiel grinned back, as he licked his lips remembering the flavor and the taste of sensual anticipation.
– A Discerning Tongue For Every Nook and Cranny
- Ezekiel clicked his teeth as he licked the man’s velvety flesh – feeling the salty taste and exploring every inch of that dark pleasure cave. He savoured every inch of the man’s body and explored it hungrily with his tongue, nipping on each lobe, licking the crevice between his neck and shoulder and pausing to kiss him deeply. His hands moved around to the man’s back, tracing the contours of his spine and running his fingers through his lush locks. Each of Ezekiel’s explorations left the man trembling, aroused and dizzy with pure pleasure.
- Ezekiel dragged his lips down the man’s muscular abdomen, pausing to circle his navel with his tongue and then diving down for the promised trove of pleasure. He hummed lightly as he ran his lips firmly over the man’s heated flesh before planting delicate kisses up and down. His tongue teased and tantalized flesh, raining down more pleasure than can be contained, until all the man could do was surrender to Ezekiel’s ministrations and call out his name. Ezekiel felt the man’s cock twitching beneath his mouth, flexing and growing bigger and harder. He let out a carnal whisper as he suckled it, savoring every drop of his flavor and desire until the man reached his peak and released with a loud cry.
– Savoring Every Last Drop of Ecstasy
He stiffened and tensed with pleasure as I licked my way down his hard body and exploring every inch of his flesh with anticipation in my tastes. I could not get enough of him. He smelled like the musk of the night and the tenderness of his skin still had my heart racing. I soaked in every second of this delicious indulgence, unable to control myself much longer.
My tongue finally found what it was searching for and I could hear his breath becoming heavy and shallow. His hand stirred in my hair as he pushed his hips into my mouth and I felt his hard body quiver as I moved my tongue around each delicious hardness. His glorious body followed each moan and driven by pure pleasure, I felt a deep connection between us. His taste and power drove me wild. I pulled him closer and wrapped my hands around his body, savoring every last drop of ecstasy.
The Conclusion
The night had the colours of pleasure, the colours of Ezekiel’s hot mouthful of satisfaction that left us longing for more. Despite the darkness that enveloped the room, the heat that radiated from Ezekiel’s body as he caressed me made me forget the outside world and everything in general. That night I probably experienced the most powerful erotic satisfaction of my life. The mere thought of it brings a smile to my face and a sweaty, groaning sigh of joy from the depths of my soul. Ultimately, like the many other nights with Ezekiel, it was an experience of pure, unbridled pleasure, one that I am eternally grateful for.
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