Pounded By Miles: A Darkly Erotic Tale
It was dark when they met, that night in the underground bar. Miles was a tall stranger, a mystery in black leather hidden behind rose-colored sunglasses. He said nothing, just looked at me with eyes I could not make out, but still sent a deep thrill through my body.
We left that place together and I followed him into the moonlit night, to his home in an unknown part of the city. The door opened and we stepped inside, and then I was in his arms. He held me tight and I felt for sure I was going to experience something special.
Miles wasn’t shy and I soon found him pushing me against the wall, tearing off my clothes and taking me in the most passionate and intensely erotic way. He was a man who knew what he wanted and had no limits when it came to satisfying himself, wanting me to submit to his every desire until the sun came up.
This is the story of "", a tale of carnal desire and a hot night of gay sex. Follow me through the dark as I experience a night I will never forget.
Table of Contents
- 1. Lost in the Moment of Darkly Ecstatic Release
- 2. The Seductive Invitation from Miles
- 3. Surrendering to the Hot Thrill of Passion
- 4. Miles and His Unforgettable Pounding Masterpiece
- In Summary
1. Lost in the Moment of Darkly Ecstatic Release
It was not until I had heard Miles say my name that I felt my mind connect with my body, almost as if it had been existing without it. His words were as forceful and temperamental as his touch, and the magnitude of his body radiated power that thrust me into a state between pleasure and fear. He was like a wildfire of passion that burned within me, yet I felt as if I could never escape this dusky desire of his.
I had no choice but to succumb to the intensity of our intoxication and let that burning ember of desire consume every inch of me. The pleasure and pain curved around my body in an eternal embrace that forced me into submission, even if only for a moment. His presence was overwhelming, and I could barely take in what was happening to me as his hands grasped onto my every surface. I was being pulled further and further within his euphoric orbit, and he was inducing a sinful pleasure that had me lost within my own mind. And in that moment of darkly ecstatic release, I was nothing but his.
2. The Seductive Invitation from Miles
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Miles eyed me with a magnetic gaze, as if my presence alone had ignited a flame within him. His deep brown eyes invitingly met mine, lingering for a moment too long before his coy smirk tore away all formality between us. With perfect assurance of no rejection he murmured in a silky low voice, "Come back to my place, I’ll make you feel like nothing you ever felt before".
My breath was taken away by his intent, a part of me shying away but the other part undeterred. I agreed. Powerless to resist, a dance of seduction had been initiated, the steps laid out in front of me like a signing song. I was his only active participant, eager to please and love his chaotic desires.
I followed Miles to his apartment, already knowing what was coming. An unspoken understanding of pleasure imposed by his sexuality. We barely got the door closed when his lips latched onto my neck, leaving me alone to be taken by his wants and needs as he transformed my tender body into a playground. His every thrust prompted an intense sigh of pleasure and pushed me further into a trance of pleasure like nothing I ever imagined.
By the time we were done I felt like I had experienced something beyond the physical, something magical and deeply emotional. Miles had taken me to the limit and now I couldn’t help but stand in awe of his strength even as I question why he had chosen me.
- Taken by his sexuality
- Magical and emotional connection
- Chaos created by pleasure
- Feeling of being taken to the limit
3. Surrendering to the Hot Thrill of Passion
The Setup
- It had been almost two weeks since I last saw Miles, the sexy and darkly handsome guy I had met on my way back from work.
- Miles and I had made fleeting, passionate eye contact seen only by us and always in passing. I could feel the electricity lingering between us, the same electricity that had struck the both of us as we bumped into one another on the sidewalk.
- Today would be different; today Miles had asked to meet me at my door after work.
The Infatuation
- Miles pressed himself against me and we explored every crevice of each other with our eyes, our fingers, our lips.
- We wobbled into the bedroom each of us drunken from the desire and longing in the room.
- My body was pounded and taken by the electricity, as Miles pulled me closer and we succumbed to the pleasure of each other’s bodies.
- Hot and scorching, Miles thrust deep into me, accompanied by his forceful, tainted whispers that only fueled the growing tension between us.
- My screams became his as our physical connections was heightened even more.
- We surrendered to our desire, giving ourselves fully – an unspoken acceptance of this unavoidable thrill.
4. Miles and His Unforgettable Pounding Masterpiece
My heart felt like it was gonna beat out of my chest. But I stayed focused on the task at hand – getting ridden by a total stranger.
Miles was the man I sought out. He had a special combination of gorgeous looks and a certain air of danger about him that made it clear that he’d know what he was doing in the bedroom. Despite my nerves, I was more than happy to take him back to my place. It wasn’t long before our clothes were off and we were making out hard.
He made sure to take his time, and sure knew how to please. He was passionate and wild, and it was obvious he was as into it as I was. All the foreplay - the licking, caressing, biting and exploring each others body – was so hot that I was sure I was about to blow. But then things took a turn. Miles flipped me onto my stomach, pulled my hips upward and proceeded to do things to me I’d never even heard of! Sometimes gentle and slow, sometimes quick and hard – his skillful blend of deep body-rocking thrusts and licking turns was an unforgettable masterpiece. In no time, I was screaming out in pleasure with he right alongside me, both of us utterly spent.
In Summary
The evening fog had finally cleared and Miles and I had both gotten what we wanted, although we had come to it from vastly different places. He’d wanted a hard pounding to take his anguish away, I had wanted to show him what real pleasure between two men could be. I’m sure Miles hadn’t expected his night out to end the way it had, but sometimes the darkness can give you something very special, something you can only find in its embrace. We each had taken something from each other and while I left with nothing material, I knew I’d take a piece of Miles with me wherever I go.
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