I never expected to be seduced by my ex-college roommate’s ass, as it had always been an unspoken understanding between us that I was strictly off limits. But that was before he had told me about his plan to move to the city, and before I had started experiencing this intense new feeling I had developed towards him.
My mind raced and my heart pounded as I lay down on the bed, fully aware of the seductive power he held over me. His body was large, muscular and undeniably attractive, and as it cast a shadow over me, I felt myself being overcome with a sudden and strong wave of desire. His ass was tight and perfect, and as I felt his skin against mine, I was immediately transfixed by its beauty.
He grinded his hips against me, unashamedly pushing my body to the brink of pleasure. I closed my eyes, and let out a moan as I felt his hard member pulsing against my own; I was lost in a world of pure lust and pure ecstasy. He knew exactly what he was doing to me, almost as if he had perfected his craft for me alone, and I felt myself completely surrendering to him in this moment of passion.
The pleasure I felt that night was indescribable, and even now all these months later, I still remember the taste of him, the scent of his skin and the warmth of his breath on my neck. It was everything I could have dreamed of and so much more, as my ex-college roommate’s ass had seduced me beyond all measure.
Table of Contents
- 1. Creamy Denim and the Captivating Cleft of His Ass
- 2. Recollecting a Night of Ecstasy Long Forgotten
- 3. Like a Siren’s Call – His Bedrock Passion Unleashed
- 4. In Pursuit of the Unspoken Cravings We Avoided
- In Conclusion
1. Creamy Denim and the Captivating Cleft of His Ass
I could hardly contain myself when I saw my ex-college roomie in the bar that night. It had been years since we had seen each other and yet I hadn’t forgotten the enticing beauty of his body. His jeans fit him in an exquisite manner, hugging the contours of his physique in all the right places and even more in the posterior. The sight of his ass stirred something deep inside of me, an irresistible and overwhelmingly carnal craving that engulfed my mind with its marvel.
As I came closer, I noticed the softness of his denim and the dangerously alluring cavity it sat upon. I knew what I wanted and I was thrilled to be in the presence of such a captivating cleft. I wanted to feel it against me, slowly exploring the velvetiness and sinuous fields of his asset. I had to have it in my grasp, breathing in the delicious aroma and letting it tantalize me until I was lost in a world of extravagant pleasure.
2. Recollecting a Night of Ecstasy Long Forgotten
My fingers had just finished combing through the smoothness that was my ex-college roomie’s ass. His body heat conducted like an electric wire, connecting us in an intimate way I hadn’t realized I was still capable of enjoying. We had gone to college together and, like many, had stayed in touch here and there after our graduation. Still, I had no idea a simple text message inviting him to my house would end up with us in my bed.
I couldn’t stop myself from licking, squeezing, and exploring his ass deeply. His soft sighs and moans of pleasure aroused me to a level I hadn’t felt in what felt like an eternity. My tongue moved up and down from one cheek to the other, savoring every inch of his firm butt. Being the athlete that he was, it still amazed me how well fit he was beneath those jean shorts.
Eventually, I made my way up to his neck, showering it with kisses that led to a fully naked embrace underneath the bed sheets. His manhood protruded out temptingly, begging to be touched and filled. I furiously obliged. We drove ourselves to complete exhaustion, finding solace in the bliss of our night of ecstasy.
3. Like a Siren’s Call – His Bedrock Passion Unleashed
Warm breath flowed over my back as Paul nuzzled into the back of my neck. His hands, hard and demanding, roamed my body with an almost animalistic ferocity, grasping my hips in greedy fervor as our bodies began to writhe together. His fingertips moved lightly up my spine, tracing delicate patterns that ignited an aching fire that seemed to travel to the very core of my soul.
My ex-college roomie was exploring my body with a newfound hunger that I had never before experienced. His craving for pleasure seemed to overtake his senses as he spread my legs with passionate force. I could smell the heavy mix of his cologne and sweat in the air, an intoxicating aroma that seemed to have thrown us both into an animalistic trance. I gasped as his hot tongue licked my throbbing toy, coaxing me with a force to a euphoria beyond my wildest dreams. His brazenness was alluring and inviting, as if he wanted to ensure I wouldn’t forget the intensity of our night together. His fingers clamped onto my butt cheeks, each thrust hitting me harder and deeper than the last. His advice hit me like a siren’s call, pushing me to the limits of passion and pleasure with each potent motion. I was nothing but his willing and aroused partner in this pleasurable escapade, wanting and needing nothing more than to submit to his full thrusting power. My senses felt heightened as if I was tasting something sweetly forbidden yet oh so satisfying. The pleasure of our passionate connection was unleashed in a way that left me breathless and trembling with an unbearable desire.
4. In Pursuit of the Unspoken Cravings We Avoided
I arrived at my college roommate’s house a little later than expected, the heat of the August Washington evening sticky and languid. His new patio furniture glimmered and shone in the snowing moonlight – I longed to take him right then, but a simmering thrill coursed through me as I waited for him to turn around, his round brown eyes laboring on reading the text his friend sent him– an invitation to sail away that night.
There he was in all his glory – glistening brown skin, spiky black hair, viewed briefly through the living room window. I knew then he was mine and I shifted my weight, quickly suppressing a rising desire. When he finally showed up, it was his ass that seduced me – ripe and inviting, round and toned. I reached out with a trembling hand and traced the curves of his curves, down to his thighs where I finally gave in to the urge, my desire pressing against his now.
I felt his body tremble and heard a soft gasp escape his lips as I used my fingertips to guide us to the sofa, my tongue exploring his full-bodied blush. My hands traveled everywhere they wanted and my lust blossomed with each new taste and touch. His energy was electric, a mix of heat and desire that pulsed through our bodies as the night sunk deeper. Finally, I yielded to my craving, claiming his body for my own once more – eagerly exploring each other in the shadows of the night.
In Conclusion
As I said my goodbyes to my ex-college roomie, I soaked in the last, lingering glimpse of his muscular ass as it disappeared down the hall. I smiled to myself as I savoured the experience that was more exotic than any I had before: a sexy exploration of a forbidden fruit that left me completely and utterly seduced.