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Raw Dogging the Handyman: A Homoerotic Whirl

Raw Dogging the Handyman: A Homoerotic Whirl

I’m sure ⁣there’s a lot of‌ things that come to mind when you think of a handyman – muscles, tools, shirtless abs, and ⁢big hands that can do ‍all sorts of useful things. Well, if you’re like⁣ me, you know​ that those same hands can also do some naughty, delicious things – and so can their owner. I’ve heard stories of people getting⁢ wild and risky with their handyman, and ‍to me, it sounds like a chance to explore a beautiful, homoerotic situation⁤ with all the rules thrown out the window. Tonight, I’m going to tell⁤ you a story of my experience “raw dogging” the handyman – a whirlwind adventure that I definitely won’t soon forget.

Table‍ of​ Contents

1. Devouring His Desires - A Homoerotic Feast

1. Devouring His Desires – A ⁢Homoerotic Feast

The Setup:⁤ I had been noticing this nifty handyman who had been fixing things up around the ‍apartment building for a while now.‍ He had a ‌totally masculine vibe; his bulging muscles ‌protruding through the tight fabric of his‍ work shirt, his stubbled jawline chiseled out​ of granite and a smirk that could make the walls‌ sweat. Working up the nerve, one Sunday afternoon,‍ I‌ asked him to come up to ‌my place late that night to do some repairs. He caught my hint and his smirk⁤ widened, adding a stream of anticipation that left me breathless.

The Action:He⁢ arrived precisely on time, toting his⁣ bag of tools ⁣and wearing a sly grin. As he laid out his tools, our eyes ⁤kept meeting, and ​I could feel a heat radiating between ‍us. Soon enough, ⁢the tools were abandoned in favor ‌of exploring each other’s desire. He ripped off my shirt and pressed his body ⁢to mine, our lips met in a passionate embrace. I could ⁢feel the power of his longing as he tore through my clothes, eager yet ‌in⁣ complete control. He pushed me⁤ onto my⁣ back as he moved ​to my side, licking every inch‌ of flesh as ​my arousal grew with each stroke of ⁣his tongue. The anticipation of being penetrated was palpable, smoldering with a desire that could be quenched only by his virility. With each thrust of his hips, I felt his strength and⁣ passion ⁣meld into mine, ascending to an ecstatic release. I am still​ trembling with pleasure.
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2. “Polishing the Objects of Our Lust” – Heterosexual Titillation With a Homoerotic Twist

The Sweet Heat of the Moment

It was a night both ‌bright and full of electricity as ‌I quietly made my way to the handyman’s place. I had been told that his skills were second to none, and tonight I⁤ was intent on giving them‍ a try. The ‌excitement began⁤ when⁤ I knocked on ​his door and he⁤ opened it with heavy eyes, high cheekbones,⁣ and a grin that told me he was ready to get wild. I stepped into⁤ the hallway, my body ‍tense, ‌knowing that the man I was ‌about to spend the night​ with was going to take me all the way.

As I entered the bedroom, he greeted me ‌with a moan of‍ pleasure that only a man can give. He moved ‍his hands⁢ all over⁣ my body, causing my muscles to quiver and my heart to race like a horse. His touch was like velvet, igniting a fire inside of me that ⁣I never thought I could feel. He⁣ wasted ⁣no time and I joined him hungrily in the heat of the moment.​ His tongue was like a whip, teasing and testing the‌ water till it was thick and creamy, and I gave in to the sensation, reveling in ⁢the pleasure of it all.

We explored each other’s bodies with reckless abandon,​ as if there was no one else⁢ in the world that existed except us.⁤ I felt the intensity of our connection ⁣the moment his lips brushed my own and​ his hands posed themselves ​around ‍my hips in a way that only a lover could. He lit ‌up my body with an⁤ earth-shattering pleasure, and I savored the moment, content to surrender to his wardship. We moved together with an ‍animalistic grace, and I felt like ⁣the luckiest man alive to have discovered such raw and pure lust.
3. Tasting the Manly Handyman-Exploring Homoerotic Fantasies

3. Tasting the ⁤Manly Handyman-Exploring ⁣Homoerotic Fantasies

I, an enthusiastic ⁤gay man, steeped in anticipation and a heady fog of excitement, could barely contain myself as ‌I awaited⁢ the doorbell — and my evening​ with the handyman I had summoned for my ⁤pleasure. The entire day’s thoughts had been consumed by visions‍ of his athletic physique, and now I was determined make sure those fantasies ⁤were fully ‍realized.

A few minutes later, my⁢ handyman​ had arrived. We stood, ‍facing each other. He, tall and dark; me, slightly shorter and blond. We regarded each other for a few fraught seconds, and I knew that my raw and almost unchecked desire ‍was mirrored in his face. Knowing ⁤I could wait no longer, I grabbed his⁢ shirt and tore it open. ‌His sculpted⁢ body was perfect⁤ — hard and finely formed. Then, trembling with anticipation, I:

  • The Handyman Nibbled: Traced my neck⁣ with his ⁤teeth, neck with ‌his lips.
  • The Handyman Fondled: Stroked my chest with his hands. Traced‌ my torso with his palms.
  • The Handyman Feasted: He caressed ⁣my below the belt bulge. And eagerly tasted the forbidden fruit of my maleness.

Hastily, I‍ removed his⁢ clothing, gasping at his fleshy​ valleys and mountainous peaks.⁢ Nothing was held back. I was hungry to explore and to savor. Skin contacting skin, I explored his⁤ body in minute detail, nibbling, licking, tasting, just like that⁤ first ⁢wet kiss. I⁣ murmured soft praises and ⁣moaned‌ with pleasure​ at every new delight I found. Then, quivering‌ with anticipation, he moved his lips to​ mine, and we shared a passionate, erotic embrace that left us both panting and insatiable.
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4. Making “Raw Dogging the Handyman” – Not for the Faint of Heart!

  • Into the Fray

I was more ‌than ready when the‌ alley opened up to me. He was there, ‍bathed in a heat that sizzled with threat and ​promise, his skin thoughtful and inviting. ⁤As ​I stepped closer, my ‌eyes filled with passion⁤ and lust, ready ⁤for him and whatever ‌he was going to bring my ⁢way. His jeans hung low, revealing the promise‍ of what beneath it. I ⁤moved close, feeling the energy⁢ of ⁣his body connect with mine, his ‌eyes sparking like fire. Our movements was catlike,‌ fluid, silken, ⁤intensifying with each step as we came closer ⁣and closer.

When I was a breath away from his lips, we melted and​ his hands explored⁤ the most intimate places. I wanted it to last forever, and with⁢ his skilled ⁤touch its certainly⁢ felt like it would.​ His‌ movements were precise and eagerly desired, his fingers striking a perfect balance between pleasure and pain. He touched my⁤ chest, my neck, his tongue dancing between my lips, his hands rippling ​over my body like ⁢wildfire. My skin was just as alive as his, searing with short of need and desire as I ground against him ⁤and‍ let the night ​take us into its depths.

The Way Forward

As always, I hope my always sensual, passionate, and⁤ raw oral storytelling awakens in you a division of your own gay, passionate, and intimate stories and fantasies. Our language ⁣can be used to spark a craving of desire, fantasies, and​ dreams, ​yet‍ it can be used as⁣ a doorway to a series‍ of ‌rich and wild adventures. Tell them in whispers in a dark room. Tell them ⁢in the roaring waves of a beach. In a carpark at night, or when a real ​connection is made. Remember to seek out the pleasure‍ you desire, and never to shy away from truly living the life⁢ you choose. Until next time, live out your ​desires freely and go where your passions lead you.

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