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Penthouse Pleasure: Muscle Jock Fucks Me Hard

I have often fantasized about what sex with a hunk of burning muscle and ripped straining muscles beneath me would be like, and finally, that fantasy became a sweaty, intensely charged reality. His blistering touch, thudding heart and explosive strength flooded my body, igniting a passionate fire of heat that I had only ever felt in my dreams. We were on fire, our bodies entwined in a deep charged connection that had me trembling with delight.

Forbidden and exhilarating, I was now entangled in an intoxicating world of untamed pleasure. I found myself lost in the moment, succumbing to his fierce thrusts and clinging to the hard, wet sheets with each wave after wave of electrifying pleasure, savoring every second of his wet, tight, thrusting body. I had never experienced anything quite like this; it was like his body was welded with mine, our crescendoing ecstasy becoming one. If he hadn’t pulled out, I would’ve happily gone on all night, I just wanted to stay in this enigmatic moment that was full of throbbing exhilaration and aching, gut-wrenching pleasure, forever.

Table of Contents

• 1. What It Feels Like To Be Pounded By a Penthouse Muscled Jock
• 2. Unforgettable Night With Unkind Passion: Biting, Sucking and Thrusting
• 3. The Intense Power Trip of Being Dominated By Hot Muscleman
• 4. Exhilarating Ride in Pleasure Palace: How My Fetish Modified Sex Encounter Became Unforgettable
• In Conclusion

1. What It Feels Like To Be Pounded By a Penthouse Muscled Jock

Feelings of Fearsome Force

The wave of pleasure and pain that fill my senses when I feel that strong muscular jock come inside me are like nothing I’ve ever felt before. His powerful thrusting movements fill me with fiery desire and muscular power that dominates my senses. I can feel his hardening body against my skin, rubbing intensity and delight into every area that he slider over. His heavy thrusts force me to adjust to his loud groans and divine skills that left me trembling with satisfied exhaustion.

The Pounding of Pure Ecstasy

The continual pounding of the jock against my inner walls is too intense to describe with words alone. Every delicious push of his body made me feel closer and closer to the brink, tantalizingly aware of just how close I was to intense pleasure. He mercilessly wrings out my orgasm and I am too paralyzed to do anything but relish every nuance of his touch. Reaching a fever pitch of pleasure, I am overcome with the incredible sensations of pleasure that his deeply personal invasion created.

2. Unforgettable Night With Unkind Passion: Biting, Sucking and Thrusting

He was exquisite. His body was sleek and curved to perfection, his six-pack glistening. He had a god-like beauty that had me mesmerized. He was the manifestation of all my dreams and desires, and I could barely resist his lure. His skin slid against mine in a thrilling embrace, and as we kissed his mouth tasted of sweetened lust. His hands were strong and gentle all at the same time, and his skilled fingers explored me until I felt electrified. He moved his hips in circles, tantalizing me and pushing us deeper into one another’s passionate realm.

He moved quickly, taking my breath away as he pressed into me with force. His thrusts were hard and unrelenting, biting into me with each one. I could feel the heat radiating from his skin as our bodies melded together, and he called out my name as our lovemaking built to its climax. With each thrust, I felt my body shudder and my heart soar as I let go of all my inhibitions and embraced the pleasure of his unkind passion. I held onto him tight, clinging to each passing moment as his force gradually diminished and he collapsed next to me. Our bodies were spent and our hearts still raced as we lay entwined in one another’s arms, content and blissful in the surreal pleasure of that unforgettable night.

3. The Intense Power Trip of Being Dominated By Hot Muscleman

The Encounter

• The night began slowly, with him towering over me, looking sexy and attractive in his tank top and muscular arms.
• The intensity of his presence was palpable and I knew right away that nothing would be the same.
• We trespassed the boundaries of pleasure-hound criminal activities and I became the prisoner of his desires.
• He commanded and I submitted, like an animal in his arms, as all my senses ignited with wild profit and abandon.

His Powerful Touch

• He pulled me closer and I felt the sheer strength of his grasp as the sensuality of his powerful touch aroused me.
• I let him do whatever he wanted as I lay obedient in his arms, my restraints a sweet surrender of my immortality.
• My eyes rolled back as his steel muscled erection began to penetrate me, no longer a fantasy but a physical reality in brazen pleasure.
• My breath accelerated with every thrust and his sweat dripping onto my rolls of ecstasy.
• My surrender complete, I succumbed to the sheer intensity of it all as his control over me created a civilized kingdom of pleasure.

4. Exhilarating Ride in Pleasure Palace: How My Fetish Modified Sex Encounter Became Unforgettable

He stalked into the bedroom with his eyes alight with passion, and his body rippling with toned muscle. I could feel his energy and he had me transfixed with just one glance. We approached one another, our eyes locking as we closed in on the inevitable. He took the lead, pressing his thick lips to mine, crushing them with a hunger that belied his power. His hands roamed hungrily over my body until he finally released me from his grip with a smirk and went in for the real prize.

I lay gasping on the bed, both aroused and anxious as he begged me to fulfil his desires. With me as his willing companion, we indulged in the forbidden. We became one, tossed, turned, thrust and kissed through every sensation imaginable. Every stroke was deeper, every moan was louder and every eruption of pleasure more intense. I’d never felt so alive and our primal screams of satisfaction echoed through the room until our union became an unforgettable memory.

In Conclusion

The fullness of his tight body over me left me spent from pleasure, gasping for air and overwhelmed by the exquisiteness of our mutual desire. I felt the sensation of every twitch and movement of his muscular framegliding against my own, as his scent enveloped me in pleasure. His thrusting made me quiver with desire as his inner core teased my tender parts with delectable delight. I exhaled with the joy of the moment, reveling in the rapturous pleasure of our lovemaking. The force of his hard masculine body drove me to expressions of bliss as we shimmied and moved together as one. As our two bodies became one, I felt hot rivulets of pleasure surge through my veins and I knew I would long for this night – and this connection – forever.