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My First Time with Michael: A Dark and Sexy Homoir

My First Time with Michael: A Dark and Sexy Homoir

Tonight was the night. All the anticipation, all the adrenaline. I was overcome with a desire to be with this man. I’d been dreaming about this moment for weeks and it was finally here.

Michael was the one I’d been waiting for. His electric blue eyes captured my heart as he leaned closer to me. Time seemed to slow as I felt spontaneously aroused thinking about the possibilities that lay ahead. His confident and intense energy was alluring, and I could feel my heat rising as we reached for each other in a passionate embrace.

Tonight we would explore the hidden passions and forbidden desires seething beneath the surface. I was ready to plunge into the depths of ecstasy and Michael would be my guide. Together we were going to uncover the secrets of what lay in wait, and tonight we would forge something new and beautiful.

This is the story of my first time with Michael, a dark and sexy homoir.

Table of Contents

1. Uncertainty of the Unseen

1. Uncertainty of the Unseen

The expected knock on the door came and with it, Michael. I remembered his profile, the conversations we had shared, the fantasies he had whispered – and I was felt my heart quicken as my anticipation built. He was wearing a button-up shirt and slacks, his dark hair combed just so and I moved closer – displacing air molecules between us–to divine the scent of his cologne. It was intoxicating, the thunderous desire bubbling with in me.

He stepped forward and enveloped me in a tight embrace. His lips found mine and electricity crashed through me, threatening to incinerate my limbs and leave me exposed in a pile of embers – yet I wanted more. Our kiss lingered, tongues exploring, fingers barely grazing one another – eager yet desperate. I hungrily followed him as he slowly stepped backwards and tugged me towards the bedroom.

Once there, I stood motionless, unaware of anything except the throbbing between my legs as Michael undressed before me. His body was magnificent and my breath grew ragged as I drank in the sight of him. His expression was intense and beautiful and it only deepened what I felt for him, my desire escalating as he stepped closer and our lips locked together in a passionate kiss. I knew from that moment that this would be special – I was in for an unforgettable night.
2. Recognizing the Power of Our Longing

2. Recognizing the Power of Our Longing

I stood by the bar, lost in my thoughts of the burning desire that was eager to pour out of me. Finally, from the corner of my eye, I saw him: Michael. He was tall and lean, exuding a sense of mystery and allure. I knew he shared my longing, and the flame between us was undeniable. Before I could speak, he gestured for me to follow him.

We arrived at a secluded corner, hidden from the eyes of anyone who dared peer through. In spite of the darkness, I felt safe and comfortable; Michael radiated a sense of warmth. He pulled me closer and I could feel his arms around my body – I shivered with anticipation as he began to slowly deepen our kiss. His kisses were soft and gentle, yet assertive and dominating. Our tongues intertwined and I could taste the salty sweat of his desire. I felt my hair stand on end as the force of our longing increased. The sheer hunger of our embrace overwhelmed me, and I knew the night had only just begun.
3. Revelry in the Revelation

3. Revelry in the Revelation

His Gaze

  • The moment my eyes locked with his was more electronic than biological; our gazes ebbing and flowing like a waveform.
  • We both knew it, this was an act of uncompromising desire. A mutual understanding that transcended any kind of physicality.
  • The desire to open ourselves to each other, fully and completely.

The Joy of Giving

  • The first touch of his skin made my muscles quiver like an earthquake had struck my spine.
  • Slowly we gave of ourselves like a secret offering that none but us could know.
  • Our moments were like a sweet surrender of humanity, a type of communion that went beyond the physical.
  • Passion and joy emanating from each and every caress.
  • The beauty of the experience was inescapable.

4. Fulfillment in the Foreplay

4. Fulfillment in the Foreplay

The Anticipation
I had heard of Michael long before our paths crossed for the first time. In all my exploration of the gay underground, no one had been spoken about more often than Michael. His dark, smoldering eyes, toned body and air of confidence promised a sexual adventure like none I ever had before. I knew I had to meet him and so it was that I carefully crafted an invitation. Before too long, he accepted and so I eagerly awaited our liaison.

The Longing
Our time together was to start with a dinner at my place. As if on cue, he arrived at my doorstep with a bottle of white wine and that knowing sensual smile. His face spoke of a sensuality unrivaled by any I’d ever encountered. We both wanted the same thing and yet the barely suppressed longing was electric. We laughed and talked the night away, barely able to keep our hands off one another. Finally, when the dishes were done, I was finally able to fulfill my longing and surrender to Michael. We began to explore one another like never before, both of us too eager and too hungry for words. Our hands moved and explored, soft and desperate with our need. In the end, passion consumed us both – his body claiming me, and mine accepting. Our time together left me pleasantly sated and knowing that this was just the first of many, many nights to come.

Insights and Conclusions

And so I lay there, exhausted and fulfilled, my body content from the night’s escapades. Everything around us felt quiet and still in the moments after the raw and passionate experience. The air still smelt of sweat, my muscles felt tender and my mind was full of the memories of what had transpired between us. Michael and I lay there in a warm embrace, our legs intertwined, our lips barely apart.

To others, this may have just been a physical act between two men. To me, however, it was a journey into a whole new emotional and sexual world that I had only imagined before. I felt alive, connected and aroused. It was everything I could have wanted and I will always remember the intense pleasure and tenderness of my experience with Michael.

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