Slurping David’s Sweet Tsunami
David! A name so sweet. It beckons balanced with a delectable sort of loneliness. The moment I met him, I knew that I was standing in the presence of a wonder. A tsunami of emotion coursed fast and furious through his veins, could I have it for my own? I wanted it. I wanted it so badly.
Circling like two predators meeting for a meal, we eyed one another, searching and aiming for the perfect bite. Sparks flew, and I felt a kind of electricity, a jolt through my spine that froze me in place. I knew what I wanted, and I wanted it hard.
Kevin moved in closer, and I could finally feel his breath on my face. It smelled of a storm about to break, and I knew he was ready too. His lips were a candy trail I wanted to run my tongue up and down, but I held back. He suddenly spoke, a deep yet tender sound like an old soul, a tone of need and wanting. Then finally, a movement from him, a subtle nod and his eyes were mine to feast in looking for approval.
I leaned in and kissed him, tasting an awing tsunami of sweet perfection that fed my craving. His lips were made of honey and I felt like a wild animal exhilarating in the storm of ecstasy I was experiencing. A delirious avalanche of pleasure rushed over me until I was lost completely in the moment, taking from him what we both needed; love, pleasure, and release.
was what my hungry heart and body desired, and his tsunami of emotions and sexuality was what I devoured with wanton abandon. It was an experience I’ll never forget.
Table of Contents
- 1. Riding The Tsunami’s Sweet Brine
- 2. Sipping On David’s Forbidden Elixir
- 3. An Audacious Whirlpool of Deception
- 4. Surfing Into the Sea of Delicious Ecstasy
- In Summary
1. Riding The Tsunami’s Sweet Brine
- The beat of the music threatened to break through the soundproof walls, and the air was thick with the smell of sweat and lust.
- My eyes locked on the boy dancing in the center of the room, his lithe body bustling with energy.
- He was called David and I had been watching him from afar for some time.
He spun around with an effortless grace, seemingly lost to the beat. As he caught my gaze, a smirk crossed his face and he waved me closer. It was a challenge and that was all I needed to sink my teeth in. Taking my opportunity, I stepped closer, my toes sinking into the forgotten remains of the night. I circled around him, my gaze never leaving his frame and when I was certain I had him in my palms, I spun him around.
He crashed against my frame with a satisfied moan, his body merging with mine much like two oceans merging together. I wanted to swim in its depths, to explore every inch of his flesh, but I could not do so yet. We kept dancing, his curves connecting with my body like the waves of a tsunami. His releasing breath rung through my ears, demanding my attention and drowning me in the depths of his power. Little did I know, I was and once I got a taste, there was no going back!
2. Sipping On David’s Forbidden Elixir
I twisted the doorknob of the studio apartment, expecting to find emptiness, only to be met with the heavy humid air of copulation. The velvet curtain shrouded the world in a foggy blue haze, hiding the blazing bodies behind it. I craned my neck, just catching sight of David’s flesh as he writhed in another man’s embrace. His moans were like an elixir that called to me.
I stepped into the room and they were oblivious to my presence, lost in their passion. Leaning against the doorframe, I watched as they explored each other’s contours and tasted each other’s forbidden fruit. He was the eye of a hurricane, as the two continued to dance their frenzied tango. Every thrust and lick brought Dave closer to the sweet tsunami that awaited.
A few moments later, with one final push, David was overcome with a delicious orgasm. His body suddenly went rigid before he released in slurps and gurgles as he drank from the cup of his forbidden elixir. I wished I could also taste its sweet contents, but settled to satisfy myself with its sound instead.
3. An Audacious Whirlpool of Deception
The wardrobe door creaked. In walked a handsome stranger with an audacious glint in his eye. David’s heart raced as the delicious mystery savored his body wrapped in a sweet boil of exotic perfume. He was hiding something. He was the mystery of a lifetime and David wanted to unravel him.
The stranger was as gentle and tender as he was daring and mischievous. His touch was warm, but his gaze was icy cold. He purred into David’s ear and whispered, “You won’t be sorry.” His words hung in the air, each one hanging like a drop of dew.
David was ready to surrender to the whims and seduction of the beguiling man. His curiosity and hunger grew with each move the stranger made. Every sensation was an invitation for David to explore something deeper, more carnal. Soon, he was caught in an ominous Whirlpool of Deception- a sensual trance of skin on skin and salivated lips. The “tsunami”- a heat wave of lust, surged towards David like the tide, engulfing him in a tidal wave of bliss and surrender.
4. Surfing Into the Sea of Delicious Ecstasy
We Float Upon the Surfing Beach
I headed to the beach and as soon as I saw David I was taken aback by his striking presence. He had a body like an Adonis, his tight muscles cut clearly and his perfect ass glowed in the moonlight. We walked up to the sandy shore, splashed into the waves and let the forceful embrace of the sea envelope us.
As we bobbed upon the water, our bodies pressed close, his arms around my waist and my lips exploring his mouth. The waves started to swell, pulling us in and then pushing us out. His hands shook and trembled as he delved deeper, his probing tongue‐tips spinning me into delicious dizzying delight.
- Our connection was hot and passionate, our tongues tangled in a knot of fiery desire.
- The soft swells of desire started to build, like a sweet tsunami roaring, a distant pull slowly becoming louder and more intense.
- We both knew where it was leading and we let the waves take us with it, until finally our bodies burst into a million, tiny, sweet explosions of ecstasy.
- It was like heaven as we bathed in pure, scorching pleasure, the surf carrying us into a dreamy, delirious delight.
We started to kiss and caress, exploring each other with hunger. Our tongues and lips intertwined in a frenzied embrace as the heat of the ocean embraced us. His hands tracing lines around my body left me weak and trembling, his lips on mine creating a mix of pleasure and pain that I wanted more of.
We surrendered to the waves, requesting everything they had to give us. Our bodies moved in motion with the surf, our soft moans of pleasure echoing across the dark beach. As the waves reached their climax the explosion of pleasure flooded our souls and washed the shore with the salty bliss of our combined pleasure.
In Summary
The hungry sounds of pleasure slipped out from his lips as we joined together in a sacred union. His skin scripture a smorgasbord of pleasure as I enjoyed every piece, every line, every complication. As he crumbled and burst, I savored every drop of his sweet tsunami, gorging myself on his earth-shattering ecstasy until all that remained was me alone, drunk on his nectar, my heart and soul forever grateful for this moment of gay intercourse.
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