
Nerdy Boy: Fucked By A God.
I never believed in gods, or maybe in myself. But then there he was, in all his glory, a god among the stars. He had an aura of sexuality and a piercing gaze that made me want to kneel down just to catch a second glance. His voice was like thunder and his touch sent lightning bolts through my skin. I was filled with weakness I didn’t know how to contain, as the realization hit me that this god could have whatever he wanted from me, and I willingly surrendered.
I found myself locked in an embrace as he kissed me tenderly and whispered love words in my ear. His strong hands detected my shape and reached under my shirt, exploring and worshipping me in ways I had never experienced before. My heart thumped as I was reminded that I am nothing but clay in the hands of a god.
Table of Contents
- 1. Meeting The God: An Unexpected Encounter
- 2. A Full Body Exploration: Going Deeper Into His World
- 3. Mind-Blowing Interactions: Exploring The Depths Of His Sexuality
- 4. Inescapable Passion: Transcending Boundaries Into True Ecstasy
- Insights and Conclusions
1. Meeting The God: An Unexpected Encounter
Tongue-tied from the sheer beauty of the man, I trepidatiously turned away scrupulous not to directly look in to his piercing blue eyes. I was trembling, feeling my cheeks flush from an intensity of anxiety and uncomfortable thrill. His muscular frame sending conflicting signals of terror and admiration. He pulled me onto him and kissed me. My mind reeled from the boldness of his kiss, my skin burned as my heart thumped wildy. He whispered into my ear, “Come with me, I show you something special.”
I followed him, like a lamb to the slaughter. We ended up in an apartment and he threw me onto the bed with a dream of lucious velvet and oppressive darkness. His hands cold against my skin, his lips urgent against my body. I moved my hands along his abdomen and felt every ripple of muscle. His head moved further down my body and with it an awakening of pleasure I’d never experienced before. His tongue licked, tasted and probed my cunt with an expertise of a god. As I writhed out of control I surrendered to his body, his movements, his hunger, and he accepted my surrender. I experienced a completeness and contentment I’d never known.
2. A Full Body Exploration: Going Deeper Into His World
Every Touch, Every Caress:
My hands exploring the contours of his body with each caress as I traveled across his chest. My lips eagerly pressed against his, tasting his essence. His neck and shoulders my next stop as I pressed my body into his with each kiss like an offering. Every touch and caress bringing us closer together, pushing us both further into our passions.
A Throbbing Heat:
- One hand buried deep in the curves of his back,
- the other gently gliding down the bulge of his cock,
- our bodies pressed together,
- a throbbing heat coursing through both of us.
The waves of pleasure and need growing with each second and knowing that I needed more. His fingers finding new paths across my skin, punctuated each thrust and moan as our desire clouded reality, our bodies becoming one as we continued deeper into his world.
3. Mind-Blowing Interactions: Exploring The Depths Of His Sexuality
He greeted me with a silent nod, a gesture that somehow communicated both immediate understanding and mutual acceptance. I felt as if I had met him before in a world that transcends all that we know of reality, and a wave of both comfort and intimate longing filled my body. His features were arranged in near-perfect symmetry with a tenderness that spoke of comfort as well as restrained sexuality.
We embraced and became one as we tumbled across the bed, his strong hands roaming my body like waves coursing through a distant sea. With each touch, I felt more of his soul intersecting with mine, as if we were both merging in a long forgotten way. His lips tasted of honey and the sensation of his hard, masculine body crushing against me sent shivers down my spine. His sensual touch carried me away, as if we were two pieces taken from different places and pieced together to create a new entity. I knew in that moment, I had been taken by a god.
4. Inescapable Passion: Transcending Boundaries Into True Ecstasy
The muscles of his back tensed as I finally reached the origin of the desire that had been growing inside me. My eyes widened and my breath caught in my chest at the sheer beauty of it. I grasped his broad shoulders, digging my nails in as my lips pressed hungrily against his own. His skin was warm and salty, and I could feel the desire radiating off of him as our tongues intertwined.
My hands felt like molten lava as they snaked around his torso, exploring every nook and cranny of his sculpted body. Crescendos of pleasure built up inside me and I could feel my heart pounding inside my chest. Our hands were everywhere, finding delicate ways to add pleasure to our passion. His lips parted, and I thrust my tongue hungrily against his, slipping my hands below his waist. Greedily, I delightfully lost myself in his embrace, completely lost in the endless deliciousness of his kiss.
Insights and Conclusions
It was a night I’ll never forget; the delicious sensation of being taken by a man I’d never met before and being filled up and emptied out by a true God of pleasure. His strength and size were enough to overwhelm me and I still feel the sensation of his desire as if it were seared into my soul. His touch linger still, the warmth of his skin still tingles across my body. I am forever blessed to feel the presence of such a powerful force, one which will without a doubt stay with me for life.