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Seeing Double, Thirsty for Selfies

My eyes caught a glimpse of perfection and my heart skipped a beat. Standing before me, through the lens of my phone, were two sultry and seductive selfies. It was hard to believe that such raw beauty could actually exist, but there it was, barely contained in a single frame; each figure more luscious and inviting than the last. I was entranced by all these extravagances, ready, willing, and definitely thirsty to explore the multitude of erotic scenarios that these two sexy young men had conjured up in my head. Taking a deep breath, I braced myself for the pleasure that was soon to come and I was ready to dive headfirst into the tempestuous void that was my own last vestige of self-control.

Table of Contents

• 1. Selfie-Ing It Up: Where Hotness and Heat Meet
• 2. Taking It up a Notch: Bite, Lick, Touch and Tease
• 3. Seeing Two-fold: Going In for the Double Trouble
• 4. Showcasing Selfies to Quench Thirsts and Set Fires
• The Conclusion

1. Selfie-Ing It Up: Where Hotness and Heat Meet

My mouth started salivating the second I saw the two of them together in one selfie. That perfect breadth of bronzed skin, their toned torsos gleaming, and twin gazes of heat and arousal that promised – nay, begged for – more. I was discerning enough to realize that what I felt was lust, not simple admiration. My digits were itchy and my heart raced as I quickly tapped “like” and appreciated the gift to me.

• Nothing does it for me more than two hot guys together
• I could feel the tension between them each liquid-filled moment
• The resulting electricity prickled my senses with delight

And, as I felt my anticipation grow, I opened my smartphone’s browser and indulged in the follow-up history of them. Each ‘like’, each ‘comment’ added fuel to my burning curiosity; for what deeds had led them to this momentous selfie? Where had the double lust been born, and how and why had it grown? Endless questions battled for supremacy in my thirst-filled head. I was dying to know.

2. Taking It up a Notch: Bite, Lick, Touch and Tease

I had the guts to follow the guy with the big lips that I had been eyeing all night. His sandy tousled hair matched the blush that touched his cheeks as he glanced my way. But I was determined. After some bold flirting, I sent an invitation for him to join me out back. When he dropped his phone in his pocket signaling his acceptance of my offer, I was flooded with a wave of intense excitement.

Body grinding against body, I started with passionate, wet kisses. With a surge of adrenaline comes some serious sass and it wasn’t long until I had his shirt off. Staring at those sun-kissed muscles, I bit and teased my way down his neck, tracing my tongue along his chest and stomach. The swipe of my tongue around his belly button sent him into shaky gasps, his fingers coiling into my hair. When I finally reached his belt buckle I could feel the heat wash from him–his breathing heavy, desperate pleas filling the night.

3. Seeing Two-fold: Going In for the Double Trouble

The seduction:
It was a beautiful dinner that started my night, a sensual smell of sizzling steak filling the room and cooking my body with desire. We finished our meals, and as I walked to the door I felt a set of eyes sliding up my back, watching me intently. I spun around to find two figures standing there, their handsome faces grinning like Furnace flirtatious cats. They both looked me up and down, their gazes caressing my body with a hunger that ignited a fire inside of me. I realized I was being propositioned for double trouble, and my heart skipped a beat with the pleasure of anticipation.

The experience:
We moved closer, our breaths intermingling with the heat of the night. They pushed me into the car, their hands lingering on my neck and my waist. I closed my eyes, my body surrendering to their touch. We drove for what felt like hours, the car weaving in and out of traffic as our hands explored each other’s skin. Eventually we got to a motel, and they led me to a room. The moment we stepped inside was suffused with the honeyed warmth of an erotic experience. We undressed each other hungrily, each of us tasting the others salty skin and strong masculine flavors. My mind spun in a tornado of pleasure as their hands moved up and down my body, going further and further each time. I gasped as they got to the double trouble, taking turns going in deep and exploring me until I was completely surrendered to their heat.

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4. Showcasing Selfies to Quench Thirsts and Set Fires

• Sip– I opened the folder on my phone, a small digital museum of sexy selfies from men I’d never meet. Male faces, begging to be touched, tasted, and adored. I lingered on each image, envious of the hands that got to trace their curves first. Full lips that exuded hunger. Smooth chests where I longed to rest my head. Angles that begged to be savored and explored, with every stare I quenched a thirst and set a flame.
• See – It seemed like my digital paradise, an oasis of escapism with just a tap of my finger. My voyeuristic journey ended on the second folder, a collection of mirror selfies with twice the dripping heat. I licked my lips at the sheer number of those masculine frames and curves. In that moment I saw possibilities that were within reach and yearned for more; I wanted to be one of the lucky hands that made its way past their clothing or slip between those taut bodies for a raunchy distraction.

The Conclusion

My double, my sexy selfies, my teasing tongue. I may not have had the chance to fully quench my thirst but still that image remains with me. I can still feel the smoldering heat of his gaze, the intensity of my own desire. A reminder of the allure of gay sex and hookups and the intense heat when pheremones meet. The thrill of my wanting and my need is still strong, and I’m sure I’m not the only one dreaming of double, of selfies and of pleasure.