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Samuel Serves It Up Hard in My Ass

It had been another long and smoky night at The Matchstick Bar, the kind of night where the felons and deviants came together to sample the seedier aspects of life. But tonight was different – tonight was about Samuel. He had just breezed into the bar, looking like a combination of Harrison Ford and a wild-eyed street hustler. Tall, smooth-faced, suave, and dangerously attractive, he had been like a savior to the lost souls of the underworld. He served up a cocktail of raw energy, passion, and erotic desire, and it had been like a revelation to everyone who laid eyes upon him. But it was what he did with me that night that stayed etched in my memory for good. I was about to receive a night of top-notch pleasure that went way past my wildest fantasies. Samuel was ready to serve it up hard in my ass, and I was ready to ride it out.

Table of Contents

• 1. Prelude to Submissive Naughtiness
• 2. Samuel’s Prickly Surprise
• 3. The Intimacy of Grinding, Pushing & Taking
• 4. Ecstasy & Release in the Hard Depths of My Ass
• In Retrospect

1. Prelude to Submissive Naughtiness

Kill Me with Pleasure

Samuel wastes no time. He feels my body up as if mapping out the contour of my ass, his fingers pressing a gentle invasion of desire. I arch my back ever so slightly as I anticipate. And then I feel it, a hot lashing between my cheeks, deliciously stinging my skin. His broad hands shifting, he manages to find my most sensitive area and he bites, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my core. I moan as he takes hold of my hips, guiding me, his grip strong and steady as he presses inside of me.

The heat is unbearable, his throbbing organ of pleasure thrusting in and out, sending me spiraling into submissive bliss. His hand never leaving me, he grabs ahold of my neck and it’s like a signal for my body to surrender. I lose myself in his movements as he penetrates me deeper and deeper. Each thrust bringing me closer to the edge, Samuel’s loving attention inching me closer to an orgasm I never knew I was capable of. As we come together in a crescendo of sensation, I am powerless in his hands.

- Set my inhibitions free
- Sweaty skin pressed against sweaty skin
- Hands delicately exploring
- His body entering mine
- The slip, slide, and grind of passion
- A pleasure storm sweeps us away<br/><img class="kimage_class" src="https://innovanetics.s3.us-east-1.amazonaws.com/2023-wp-media/gay-hq01/gaymen830.jpg" alt="2. Samuel's Prickly Surprise"><br/><h2 id="2-samuels-prickly-surprise">2. Samuel's Prickly Surprise</h2><p>Pulling my slim frame close to his, Samuel eagerlynutted me. His intention was clear enough -he had been waiting for this moment to ravage my body with his own. His thick, throbbing cutlass, eager toplunge deep into my body, was more than ready for the challenge that awaited. </p>

His recent briskly proud bearing had been replaced by a more relaxed presence, yet his hungry eyes showed me he wanted play out his newest fantasy: to make me writhe in animalistic agony as he ploughed his way through my tight hole. I knew that nothing would stop him from ravaging me as his heat began to build. His ready mind was ready for action, and his agile hands were in constant motion.

Without warning, he flipped me onto my back and pinned me down, ready to begin the task of bringing me to the brink of climax. With each thrust and groan, I could feel his unstoppable passion, like fire licking my skin, ready to take me over the edge. His strong strokes ripped through my tight boundaries as I moaned and squirmed in pleasure. Within moments, my body could take no more as his brave assault ended with a fiery eruption deep within me.

3. The Intimacy of Grinding, Pushing & Taking

It had been so long since I’d felt such an intimate exchange with another person. I craved the connection, the way he looked like he wanted me, like he needed me. I wanted to feel his hands all over my body, pushing and taking, grinding and stroking.

The second his hands touched me I felt my body responding to him. I knew what he wanted; I just let him have it. I let him run his hands all over me, squeezing and caressing, until I was firmly in his control. His touch was so strong and urgent, I was quickly filled with a desire to be taken.

He grabbed my hips and ground his hips into me, pushing and taking faster and faster, making me moan with pleasure until I was screaming out his name. The sensation was so intense, so intimate, that when he finally reached his climax I felt an explosion of pleasure myself. Now I had gotten a taste of what it felt like to be taken, and I knew I’d come back for more.

4. Ecstasy & Release in the Hard Depths of My Ass

He was ready to serve, and I was ready to receive. An ardent desire had taken me over, and I felt charged, radiating. I wanted him to ravish me, ravish me in the way that only he could do.

His body glowed with a feral hunger that consumed me as I felt his hard length pressing at the entrance to my deepest pleasure depths. Pulsing waves of euphoric pleasure radiated from deep within my most sacred of places. His long, hard strokes were relentless and relentless as I moaned with each deep thrust. As my ass was filled with the intensity of his rapturous desire, I was elevated to a place of experienced release. The friction going through my body was exquisite and undeniable, and it felt so orgasmically sublime that I knew in that moment that nothing would ever be the same.

• The hard depths of my ass throbbed with pleasure as Samuel delivered wave after wave of tantalizing pleasure.
• I could not contain my pleasure as I felt every inch of his glorious length thrill my inner depths.
• The animalistic desire between us was palpable, and it drove our bodies to the depths of unbridled ecstasy and intense release.

In Retrospect

Samuel delivered his hard cock deep in me, moving and thrusting his hips vigorously, taking me to a place I’d never been before. My body and mind melted in pleasure as his tight grip guided his thick shaft into me, each thrust pushing me further towards ecstasy. I could feel his pulsing desire and his hunger for me as his orgasm raced through him, until finally, I felt his final thrust and his explosive release. And this is why you can always call on Samuel to serve it up hard and hot.