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Selfie Love: A Thirsty Gay Man’s Desire

He looks so delicious. His toned upper torso glistens from the sun-filled windows that bring in light and warmth to the room. His tan skin begs to be touched and his well-defined pectorals quiver in anticipation as I imagine trailing my tongue across them. His hazel eyes sparkle with joy as his hair, a “lazy Sunday” disheveled mess, falls across his face. His open mouth is begging me to ravish it. His snapchat selfie is the epitome of desire and raw sexuality in one image.

For many gay men, selfies like this inspire passionate fantasies and a burning thirst for something more. This article takes you on a journey of what happens when you press the send button and evoke the suspenseful game of desire between two consenting men. It’s a story of one man’s wild journey and the temptation of sexual liberation ignited by a single selfie.

Table of Contents

• 1. Thirsty Men and Sexy Selfies
• 2. Love at First Sight – The Emotional Connect
• 3. Unquenchable Appetite – An Uncontrollable Craving for Hot Guys
• 4. Passionate Longings Fulfilled – Taking a Bite Out of Selfie Love
• Closing Remarks

1. Thirsty Men and Sexy Selfies

The Joy of Selfies:

A few months ago I made a pact with myself to finally up the ante on my thirst for hot guys in the age of selfies. Accordingly, I logged onto Instagram and began scrolling & swiping, my heart fluttering with every sexy snap I targeted. Yummy abs in underwear, crotch shots cloaked in alluring temptation, slim and toned figures, every guy seemingly more beautiful than the next!

I decided right then and there to make a compilation from my scroll; a digital card deck, if you will, of sexy selfies and sultry stares. I thirstily collected them and soon my card deck was ready. But I was desperate to know more about the guys in my card deck; how they thought, what they liked, what they dreamed of in the heady air of fantasies.

So I resolve to use my imagination to linger in the world of the selfie stars – seventy-nine cards of steamy photos, thirsty men in waiting. Now, each evening as I take each card in my hands, I gradually unravel the stories of Hammer, Ivory, and Tank (just a few of my faves). Flashes of swaggering studs and quenching sex in the late-night honky-tonk come alive in my head, of dreamy fantasies that fill up the night until I close my eyes – drunk with pleasure and aching for more.

2. Love at First Sight – The Emotional Connect

Thirsty Eyes:

In my experience, love at first sight involves more than just physical attraction, it’s about soul recognition that’s experienced on a deep emotional level. That was the situation when I first spotted him on his selfie photo, with brooding eyes that were overflowing with soulfulness. Something between us clicked, leading me to experience a sudden wave of passionate yearning to touch him, to know him better and to satisfyingly quench the passionate thirst I was feeling. Every aspect of his demeanor seductively beckoned me; I must have him.

The Excelsior Moment:

We met not too long afterwards and were immediately connected by our instinctive need to be with each other, surpassing any of the barriers of our respective insecurities. As I looked into his eyes, I felt my heart swell with profound admiration for his presence. Those thirsty eyes had become the vessel to a deep romantic sentiment, so much so we became united in an unbreakable bond of love in a moment of pure exquisite ecstasy. We kissed and it was as if I had crossed the gate to paradise. His embrace brought me to an altered state of blissful joy that exceeded anything I ever experienced.

3. Unquenchable Appetite – An Uncontrollable Craving for Hot Guys

I’d had a tough day and that hadn’t helped soothe my craving. As I wandered the city streets that night, my feet dragged and my head weighed heavy, but my eyes were sharp. I honed in on hot guys’ selfies dotted around the walls, windows, and shop displays of the city. There was a need inside of me that could only be assuaged with a steamy encounter; the desire was palpable.

A quick flick of my hand on my heart, and I felt the thump, thump, thump, of my longing. I wasn’t looking for love – not really, anyway – just something to keep me on my toes and the fires alight. I hooked up with guys with such regularity that my taste never dulled, and I found myself hungrier than ever for mouthwatering guys, with all the trimmings. Their well-oiled torsos glistened in the city lights, and their pouty lips and smouldering eyes had me licking my own with anticipation. The rush I felt when I saw a guy that ticked all my boxes was electrifying.

4. Passionate Longings Fulfilled – Taking a Bite Out of Selfie Love

Massaging a Sensual Fantasy
I knew that I wanted him the moment I saw him. His smile burned linger in my mind as I seductively moved my hands across my body. I craved the heat of his touch and addicts and called out for the sweet relief of his embrace. His selfie was like a signal from my soul, beckoning me to follow each of his curves with my fingertips. As our eyes met in that moment, I knew with complete assurance that my burning longings would soon be fulfilled.

• I ran my hands along his biceps, tracing over his taut muscles. His delicious body seemed to invite my every sensual whim.
• Our hands intertwined until the sensation became too much and I grabbed his neck, guided him closer and kissed him with a fervent passion.
• As his lips met mine I felt my heart swell with desire, my body ached for his embrace. His moist skin and sweet taste sent ripples of pleasure down my spine.
• We stumbled back into the bedroom and he undressed me slowly as I watched every movement with a feverish excitement.

My pleasure knew no boundaries as we collapsed into the bed together. His body was a sublime dream, every move and kiss a tantalizing invitation. I ran my hands over his chest, savoring his warm embrace as I felt his tight muscles under my fingertips. His erotic smile filled me with delight as I explored his body. His sighs were music and his pleasure a symphony as I took a bite out of selfie love.

Closing Remarks

I lingered in a fantasy world, of deliciously twisted imaginings and nosy, naughty curiosity that surged through my veins. My insatiable desire defining me as a man: incomparable in its strength and limitless in its hunger. My thirst had been satisfied – only to arrive a moment later, as insatiable as ever. But in outrospection, I merely wanted…to love. This article is dedicated to selfie love by a thirsty gay man, and his desire to be loved back.