My First Taste of Asher’s Pleasure
My heart pounded, my feet ached, and my skin tingled with anticipation. I had heard the whisper of Asher’s pleasure, the tantalizing sounds of his moans of delight in the depths of the night, but had never experienced it for myself…until now. As I nervously stood outside of Asher’s tastefully anonymous apartment, I couldn’t help but feel a thrill of fear mixed with excitement. What would happen once I stepped inside that door? I shivered as I imagined his strong hands exploring my body, his lips pressing against my skin, and his mouth savoring my own. Life was about to take a turn for the better, I had no doubt about it. As I opened the door, I knew one thing for sure: I was about to taste bliss.
Table of Contents
- 1. Preparing for Asher’s Arrival
- 2. Immersing in the Moment with Asher
- 3. Experiencing the Depths of His Touch
- 4. Afterglow of the Forbidden Pleasure
- Wrapping Up
1. Preparing for Asher’s Arrival
Set Up: I was eager for Asher’s visit; consumed with desire. Eagerly I made his bed, and lit a single candle in the darkness. Even in its gentle flicker, I could see every detail. Soft sheets and the smell of vanilla.
Anticipation: Arousal and tension built, my overall arousal was palpable. I hit play on my speakers, luring Asher with the inviting rhythm. I went over to the window; light from the moon poured through the panes in silvery streams. I waited, my eyes tracing the shadows that shifted and moved nearby.
The minutes ticked by, lulling me into a near trance until the door pushed open, and Asher stepped in. Taking one look at him, I could feel the warmth radiating between us. He advanced and I didn’t even realize when I stepped forward. His lips found mine in a passionate embrace. He kissed me as if he had been waiting a lifetime for this moment. I could taste the arousal on his tongue as he pulled back and smiled. Everything else seemed to be erased in that one passionate moment. I knew in that moment that I was his, and that pleasure was the only thing I wanted.
2. Immersing in the Moment with Asher
Descritpion
Asher’s strong, tan body welcomed me onto the bed like a hot invitation. I could feel the muscles of his chest and abs against my own taut skin as he laid atop me. His sweat sticking between us was like a reminder of his grip on my pleasure, one that he exerted with great precision and force. His mouth found my neck, and running his lips up to mine, he kissed me passionately. His hand explored me down to my pubic area, sensations of desire washing over my skin as I felt his touch.
Experience
Gently but firmly, he entered me. His cock felt enormous inside me — its sheer size filling me with an exquisite pleasure I could scarcely stand. Every thrust felt as if it unleashed a new wave of pleasure, and I longed for him to go deeper and deeper. And then, as if experiencing my desire, Asher intensified his drive. He reached inside my chest, grabbing my heart as he thrust and pulled, his broad strokes pulled me ever deeper into the ocean of pleasure he had created. He kept going, pushing through waves of pleasure that ripped through my body, until I had lost all sense of time and place. His hard body on mine felt like a dream, and I knew I had experienced a new kind of pleasure, one that could only be felt with Asher.
3. Experiencing the Depths of His Touch
I had heard and toyed with the idea of being with a man before, but I had never thought it would be Asher. I had known him for years, in passing, and so I thought I was familiar with his body. But as we lay tangled in sheets and naked limbs after having just explored every inch of each other, I realized I hadn’t known the depths of his physical pleasure at all.
He moved seemingly on instinct, slowly exploring me as if he had done it all a thousand times before – softly caressing my body, carefully running his tongue along the line of my shoulder, exhibiting an instinctual knowing of how to make me shudder with pleasure. Every movement of his hands and mouth promised a new way of understanding what it felt like to be with a man – to have someone else so intimately pay attention to every curve, rise and fall of my body.
He had an instinctive knowledge of my pleasure points and as he moved, his touch deepening as time went on, I felt consumed with pleasure. His tongue explored every inch of me and caused me to quiver. With each stroke of his hands, I gained more pleasure and I felt his intensity rapidly building, as if symbols of his pleasure raced through me and scattered my nerve endings. Together we went to places I hadn’t been before and as his movements grew more frantic, I felt both a sense of relief and of comfort. It was then I knew I had made the right decision.
4. Afterglow of the Forbidden Pleasure
I stumbled out of Asher’s bedroom, my heart pounding, my skin flush with the forbidden pleasure I’d just tasted. I tried to catch my breath as I looked around the dimly lit hallway. No one had seen me and that was a relief but I felt something else too. A craving. A need to go back in and find out just what else lay hidden in the depths of what we’d just shared.
We’d talked for hours and found that we had a lot in common, but it wasn’t until we were skin to skin that I really began to understand what Asher was offering me. His fingers were gentle but firm as they explored my body and then his lips joined them, creating a fire of pleasure that I wanted to experience again and again. We broke apart and he smiled at me, with knowledge in his eyes, and I knew we were the same.
I was about to step out into the night, but I promise you I will return. I know there’s so much more that Asher has to teach me and I’m ready to learn.
Wrapping Up
As I left Asher’s bedroom, I felt a wave of pleasure wash over me like a riptide. I had explored depths of pleasure I could never have imagined before. I felt sated and relaxed, comforted and aroused. My body was relaxed but pulsing; inside me, I could still feel his love and his desire.
As I stepped out into the night, the moonlight sparkled on the windows of the city, and I knew that no matter how far I walked, I would never be able to escape from the heat of Asher’s passion. I may never find my way back to him, but that night will stay with me forever.
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