Going Down On Robert: A Dark Erotic Fantasy
The street lights flickered as I walked down the alley, a secret rendezvous eager to unfold. I was heading towards Robert – a mysterious and alluring figure lying in wait, ready for my touch and hungry for my touch. Little did I know that this night would alter both our lives forever.
His piercing blue eyes welcomed me into his embrace, and I could not help but be taken in by his magnetism. His touch electrified my skin; I could feel a throb of anticipation pulse through my veins. We moved into his room like two dancers in a passionate slow dance, two bodies intimately in lockstep. His clothes clung to his slender frame, his toned and chiseled body screaming for my attention. He motioned towards the bed and I eagerly sunk in between the sheets, my mouth instantly meeting his.
The sweet taste of mint filled my senses as I explored a new side of my sexuality. His body shivered in my embrace as I fed him pleasure, each movement causing his back to arch in anticipation of further delight. My lips sucked and licked and explored from his neck to his thighs, allowing the bondage of pleasure to take ahold. His moans grew increasingly louder and his body tensed as his pleasure grew, until an eruption of bliss filled the room.
I lay naked in his arms, the single blissful moment suspended in time. The entire experience was dark and exciting and incredibly erotic. We slowly held each other, a newfound understanding of our passions having been forged. What I had experienced in Robert’s bed was unlike anything I had encountered before – it was a journey of pleasure and darkness that I would only come to explore again and again.
Table of Contents
- 1.The Power of Feeling Like a King
- 2.The Sensuous Pleasure of His Skin
- 3.Rewarding Every Vibrant Beat of His Body
- 4.The Allure of His Private Garden of Delights
- Future Outlook
1.The Power of Feeling Like a King
My mouth was salivating as my eyes fixated on Robert’s below-the-waist assets. The bulging crotch, begging to be touched left me trembling with anticipation. I moved down, eager to enjoy the delicious fruits of my labors.
Every lick, every taste was an exhilarating pleasure. I felt a sense of ownership as I sucked and tongued his muscular manhood. I felt like a king, with dominion over Robert’s sensations. His devilish moans only served to heighten my arousal; my bravery only bolstered by his obvious joy.
Even as the moments drew out, as my beloved Robert’s body quivered with delight, I felt no remorse. Instead, I took pleasure in mastering every last whimper and moan, every last thrust and quiver. , of being truly in control, has marked me forever.
2.The Sensuous Pleasure of His Skin
My tongue laved his smooth chest, tracing a path down his torso that left him trembling with delight. I felt emboldened by the moans he emitted as I probed further and further down his delectable body. I reached his hard belly and my tongue explored further to his already hardening member.
I surrounded his cock with my mouth and felt his pulse quicken, allowing myself to take in his every reaction to my touch. His salty musk invaded my senses and I just couldn’t get enough of him. With every lick and suck I made, his pleasure grew stronger. I touched my tongue to the stem and felt his whole body shudder with delight. When I finally got him to the brink of pleasure, he released a powerful moan. My erotic adventure with Robert was complete.
3.Rewarding Every Vibrant Beat of His Body
I kneel before Robert, eagerly evacuating my fears, a bundle of nerves awaiting his bearing. He sways from side to side as if his form creates a soothing rhythm I’m made to follow, my hands sliding up and down his beat-seeking hips to mark the time. Methodically, I drop a string of hungry kisses onto Robert’s thrusting belly before I claim the reward that pulses in his manhood. His searing tip is barely clutched in my lips before I feel him surrender, throwing his head back with a gasp.
Each devourment feels like a symphony, waves of pleasure coursing through him and echoing in my core. I massage his tight shaft length-wise as I savor its vibrant taste, eagerly giving in to the ecstasy that vibrates with each succulent slide of my tongue. My motions become more fervent as I answer every ornate beat resounding in his body, my desire heightened as I think of the jaw-dropping crescendo he’s soon to reach.
4.The Allure of His Private Garden of Delights
Naked and Sweating
He lay sprawled out on the bed, gloriously naked and bathed in moonlight, droplets of sweat glistening on his midnight-dark skin. His chest rose and fell gently in an effortless rhythm as his eyes closed slowly in anticipation of pleasure. The smell of his cologne lingered in the air as I moved closer, his body tensing ever so slightly, as if he were silently begging for me to make a move. And that’s exactly what I did.
I gently pulled at the chain between his nipples, enjoying the way his body responded to my touch. His nipples hardened beneath my hands, as if begging to be sucked. I hovered at the rim of his navel, kissing softly as I made my way lower and he shuddered beneath me. I lingered at his lower abdomen, my tongue running circles around his navel before I moved lower still.
Kissing His Manhood
His manhood was and beckoning me ever closer, the lightly salty taste of him, like an aphrodisiac driving me to pleasure his body with delight. My tongue ran along the length of him, an electric spark of pleasure shooting through my veins with each stroke. Every quiver and moan of his body was like an invitation, pushing me further and further into pleasure.
My tongue worked its way around the edges of his manhood, twirling around the head of his manhood as I grasped tightly at his testicles. I ran my tongue back down, briefly exploring the folds and crevices that hid beneath the head of his manhood before diving back in, absorbing his pleasure as if it were my own. His body quaked and trembled further as I deepened my kisses and caresses, pushing him into euphoria as I brought him to his senses.
Future Outlook
As Robert sent me off in a passionate goodbye, his fingertips lingering lightly to my chin like a seal on a promise, the night air wrapped us in a blanket of possibilities. Yes, going down on Robert had been quite the erotic escapade, engulfing us in a soul-shaking pleasure that I won’t soon forget. I look forward to the next time, my curiosity and sex drive still in overdrive; who knew the dark and gritty could be so, oh so sweet?
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