F**k Him Hard, Paint My Face Red!
I was out on the town that night, looking for some heated fun. There was an electricity in the air, as if the night was a canvas that I could paint with my encounters. Then I caught his eye – a young man with a body that screamed ‘fuck me now’ and a sexual energy that was begging me to do just that. As our eyes met, I sensed something darker and wilder than I had ever imagined. I wanted to turn the night to the brink of a passionate explosion, to show him how to be truly uncontrollable and unrestrained. I wanted to f**k him hard, and paint his face red with pleasure.
Table of Contents
- 1. “The Anticipation”
- 2. “The Excitement of Forbidden Pleasures”
- 3. “Going All the Way and Pushing Boundaries”
- 4. “The Release and Post-Orgasmic Bliss
- Insights and Conclusions
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1. “The Anticipation”
My Heart Beats Out Of Control
is always the most electrifying moment of a carnal encounter; it sends quakes of desire up and down my spine in a thunderous chorus. Feeling his intensity as I strip away my clothing, my body tingles in heat and expectation. His touch patrols my curves like a captain traveling on the ocean’s horizon, his hands never too far from my skin.
I tremble with want as he lazily circles my chest, then boldly captures my nipples between his two fingers. Faint sparks travel in earnest from nerves to pleasure points, my breath hitches and my chest heaves almost in agony of all the desire I feel for him. His lips linger even longer than his fingers, hot and passionate once his mouth finally arrives. He kisses me hard, his teeth biting my neck, then along my collarbone until I shiver.
He knows no boundaries, pushing himself inside me in measured, precise strokes that bring me to the brink of frenzied insanity. I am consumed by the passion of the moment, everything else ceasing to exist until it is just us and his unrelenting assault of pleasure. I am his, for as long as he desires, for he is my master and I will revel in the moment until his grizzly bear strength penetrates me and I am screaming his name in ecstasy.
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2. “The Excitement of Forbidden Pleasures”
electric sparks of the forbidden
My heart pounding in my chest as I stared at him, his face inches away, I could feel the passion coursing through my veins. His lips were inviting and I knew that he would be perfect for what I had in mind. With a single, passionate kiss, we were both hooked.
We undressed, my temperature rising with each piece of clothing thrown to the floor. His body was magnificent – muscle and arousal melting together perfectly. I kissed every inch of him as my hands explored his body. His arousal was tangible, and my own was even more so.
- We finished his body with kisses, until we reached his hardness
- I looked up him and a shiver went down spine
I licked and kissed around and around, heating up the tip of his hardness. I felt the thrills inside of me grow as he pushed his hardness inside of me. His movements were slow and controlled and every thrust sent me higher and higher. I wrapped my legs around him and as his speed increased, my breathing became heavier with each thrust. I could hear his moans in my ear, and I knew he was close. I whispered in his ear to do as he pleased, and he didn’t need to be told twice. With one final thrust, I felt his heat inside of me, and I screamed out in pleasure. He collapsed next to me, his face painted red with passion, and my own desire still radiating through my body.
We lay there for some time, enjoying the afterglow of the night. There was no going back now, and my world had been rocked. I had been drained and felt nothing but satisfaction as we both slipped away into a deep, dreamless sleep.
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3. “Going All the Way and Pushing Boundaries”
Push it to the Limit, No Filter
He knew exactly what he wanted - to feel the intensity of being taken to the max. He demanded I ravish him, swathe him in ecstasy like nothing he had ever experienced before. I persevered and pushed all his limits. I dug into his most sensitive areas, licking and pressing masterfully, and driving him to orgasmic heights. I threw caution to the wind and embraced taking him all the way, no holding back and no denying the truth of my need.
I fisted him firmly as I kissed his body, then taking out an oil-based lubricant I embraced the hard and soft textures of his body. When he groaned and called my name, I knew I had hit the spot. I took him right to the edge and made sure he went off like a rocket, pushing him as far as he could go. Then when his energy was spent, we lay there exhausted, our sweat mixed on our skin. He kissed me tenderly as he thanked me for taking him all the way. F**k him Hard, Paint My Face Red!
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4. ”The Release and Post-Orgasmic Bliss
- The Climax
The white-hot pulsations had taken over, becoming an uncontrollable need that strived to be made manifest in every part of his body. His interlocked bodies trembled and shuddered as the fiery waves crashed through him, his insides exploding with pleasure. Lustful cries filled the air, as he felt himself being lifted up by his partner’s powerful thrusts. His tight grip on him only increased until neither of them could take it anymore, giving into the subtle rapture of pure orgasmic bliss.
- Exhilaration and Afterglow
The movements that had culminated in their shared orgasm were now long gone. Yet, the feeling that lingered between them was still present, almost palpable. He watched his partner’s face, that seemed to be losing form in a dreamy satisfied afterglow. As if they had come back down to earth, the mood around them had shifted. There was no more fast-paced pushing and pulling, no more intense and violent movements. Now, all that was left was a content pleasure that made their hearts beat calmly, in a steady glorious equilibrium.
Insights and Conclusions
As the night came to an end and the orgasmic reverberations of our evening together were finally beginning to settle, my chest was still streaming with a deep and unquenchable desire for more; a desire that I knew could only be answered by this hot, passionate creature who looked right at me as if to know what I was thinking and whispered into my ear, “F**k me hard, paint my face red…”. How could I ever say no to that?
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