After another long night of searching, I thought I’d experienced it all. Experienced every inch of twink’s body I’d ever meet. Tasted every flavor of pleasure imaginable. But nothing could have prepared me for the night I stumbled upon “Paradise”.
This young man had a magic that had my heart pounding and my naughty parts throbbing. His pale skin was like a porcelain sculpture and his icy blue eyes held a million stories. I just had to touch him. I just had to taste his solitude and feel his seduction on my skin.
The feeling of his hands on my body was electrifying. As I led him into the room, I could feel his warm breath on my neck stirring my curiosity. His delicate fingers teased their way into my body and each tantalizing stroke released a pleasure so strong I could barely contain myself.
My heart was racing and my breathing became more rapid as his delicate tricks set my body on fire. I’d never experienced something so all consuming. I was becoming stronger with each knowing stroke, as I was led closer and closer to the brink of bliss.
My hand glided over his body as if we were playing a game. His heat seeped through my fingers as I discovered each response and teased out every temptation. Nothing had ever felt so indulgent. We were in a world of our own, exploring each other’s every crevice, until we reached our explosive finale.
My night in Paradise will forever live in my memory, as it taught me the beauty of quite a different pleasure that can be experienced through the art of ‘fingering the twink’.
Table of Contents
- 1. Setting the Scene
- 2. Licking His Path to Ecstasy
- 3. Exploring Every Inch of Pleasure
- 4. Climaxing Into Paradise
- To Wrap It Up
1. Setting the Scene
He: He stood there checked shirt half unbuttoned and with mussed up hair that had been running his fingers through. He wore a smirk, an unspoken invitation that made me want to loosen his belt, and know if his jeans were loose enough to pull his bulge out as I get closer.
I: As I stepped closer I brushed his cheek with my hands and felt the slight stubble tickle my skin. His sharp smile shifted to cautious as I kissed his neck. A soft moan escaped his lips and I could feel a shiver of anticipation pass through him. My palms were drawn to his body like iron filings to a magnet as I lifted his shirt to reveal his smooth, toned chest. I stepped closer, pressing my body against his and tracing my finger tips along his sides, feeling the soft skin. His body,Reddened with desire, begged for me to explore further. With a sly smirk I began to knead the hard muscles of his bum, slipping a finger down into the top of his pants. Feeling a hint of moisture, I knew I’d found what I was searching for to take him to Paradise.
2. Licking His Path to Ecstasy
I knew immediately when he stepped into the hotel room that I wanted this twink. He smiled shyly, his blonde-tipped hair falling into his eyes, a shallow dimple in his left cheek deepening as the corner of his mouth curled up. I took him in with wide, hungry eyes.
The room was almost too hot, and soon the air around us was saturated with desire. His body was tight and perfect, and I followed my fingers as they traced down his slender chest, my hands gliding all over his soft skin. In my mouth, my tongue left a wet trail of kisses all the way down his stomach, licking and circling as I went. His hips were rocking side to side as I trailed my mouth further south.
My fingers were playing in his tight entrance, gently teasing and exploring. His breaths were now short and ragged, his muscles straining, and I felt a wave of pleasure wash over him as I sent him close to the edge. He was shaking with a desperate kind of ecstasy, his inner walls clenching against my fingers as I moved them faster inside of him, pushing him further and further into paradise.
3. Exploring Every Inch of Pleasure
Basked in brackish waters of passion, Our bodies pirouetted wilder
- Lavishing in lubricaneous arousal
- Unprecedented heights we conquered
- Tiptoeing through the electric foggy night
Each touch only ignited fire between us, His tightly toned chest caved against mine. His head full of wavy strands of hair rubbed my skin, Triggered spontaneous combustion of sheer bliss. His hands taught me the hidden art of pleasure, His fingers lingered like an addiction of touch. As he explored every corner of my being, I quivered with decadent anticipation. Every pant, gasp and moan coursed my very veins, As his touch relaxed even the most delicate spots. Heavenly pleasure at its peak emerged, As he drove me to the gates of Paradise.
Heaven Unleashed
- Glorious rapture flooded inside me
- Waves of pleasure surmounted waves of heat
- A bath of blessedness filled my soul
As his fingers lingered like feathered wings, A kaleidoscope of orgasmic thrills rushed inside. A magnitude of swooning sensations crashed me hard, I surrendered myself to the fleshy feast. My desires swirled around and around, His fingers crossed the never-ending bliss. Exploring the secret realms of pleasure, I tasted forbidden appetites and glorious passions. A rush of breathless euphoria filled my aura, As we toured the sweetest Land of Paradise.
4. Climaxing Into Paradise
- I was intrigued by the sight of him; he was barely 18, but he had the look of someone far more experienced. I was entranced by his tight, toned body, and I wanted–no needed–to explore its secrets.
- I slowly raised my hands to his undressed body, and ran my hands across his toned chest. His skin was so incredibly soft, and warm to the touch. His nipples were hard, a tell-tale sign of excitement.
He parted his lips, and let out a low taunting moan. I wanted to kiss him, but I decided to take it slow. I mapped out his tight body with my fingers, starting at his chest and working my way down. He shuddered under my touch, and let out a small gasp.
As I moved my hands down further, I could feel his body tense. I ran my fingers ever so softly along his thighs, and feel his heat rising. He shuttered as I moved my fingers closer and closer to his center. I carefully moved a finger inside him, and he moaned with pleasure. I ran my finger around his warmth, faster and faster, until he opened his eyes and gasped in bliss. He had been taken to his own personal paradise, and I felt so powerful in that moment for having been the one to take him there.
To Wrap It Up
He finally moved away from my body and I lay there, exhausted but utterly satisfied. I felt like I had been taken to paradise and back. I thought about the intense pleasure that I just experienced and knew that I was now forever changed. With that paradise still lingering in my mind, I drifted off to dreamland, dreaming of being fingered to paradise again.