Stick It To Me: Taking Asher’s Cock In My Ass

It was the kind of night when the shadows were long, the moon was at its brightest and the air crackled with the energy of raw, pulsating desire. I had no idea what the night ahead had in store, but I did know one thing – when Asher stepped onto the scene, I knew I was in for an unforgettable experience.

We exchanged knowing looks – Asher’s eyes like burning coals, beckoning me in. I quickly succumbed to his desires, and soon we were tangled in a passionate embrace, tongues and necks entwined.

Before I knew it, his hand was down the back of my pants and he ripped them off. With one swift stroke, Asher slipped his luscious manhood inside me, and I moaned in ecstasy as he began to thrust. It was pure pleasure, and I clung to Asher as he moved inside me, sending waves of pleasure up my spine.

Yes, it was a night I won’t soon forget – a night of heated passion and forceful, spectacular sex that left us both reveling in its wake.

1. “The Invitation Was Inevitable”: Experiencing Asher’s Desires
2. “Locked In A Dance Of Ecstasy”: Exploring the Sublime Sensations of Taking Asher’s Cock
3. “Submitting To The Pleasure”: Giving Way To The Unstoppable Urge
4. “Exploring New Depths”: Going Farther Into The Realm of Pure Pleasure
The Way Forward

1. “The Invitation Was Inevitable”: Experiencing Asher’s Desires

I had been fantasising about Asher for months. His dark eyes, chiseled body and imposing presence had been calling to me, urging me on. He had always been so aloof, inspiring admiration and lust. I had been helplessly devoted in my worship of him, the invitation to his place inevitably being accepted with glee.

Stepping onto the dancefloor, the music providing a seductive and unyielding beat, I felt my body being taken over as if by divine intervention. Asher was wearing nothing but tight leather pants, and that was invitation enough for me. We moved together for what felt like an eternity, his hands clinging to my hips, pressing his body firmly against mine.

It was as if the revellers around us had evaporated into the night air, and it was only Asher and I left there, devouring each other. Finally, Asher pulled away, taking my hand and leading me to his bedroom. Taking off my clothes, he bent me over the bed, pushing his bulging cock deep inside of me. I gasped in pleasure as he thrust, him closer to me, his hands gripping my hips tightly. It felt as if he wanted to try and meld himself with me. His musky scent and deep breaths against my neck only made it more intense, and I felt myself realising I hadn’t felt such pleasure and connection since I had been with him.

It was an experience that marked me, Asher’s overwhelming presence and untamable desires making it an unforgettable night that still remains with me still.
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2. “Locked In A Dance Of Ecstasy”: Exploring the Sublime Sensations of Taking Asher’s Cock

The heat between us was palpable when I spotted Asher across the dance floor. His strong jaw, blue eyes, and muscular frame begging for me to take him into my arms. My heart urged me to approach, and before I could back down I was standing in front of him, his eyes searching deep into mine.

My hand slid naturally into his and I followed him as we swirled around the floor. An electric current was coursing through my veins, the need for more only growing with each passing second. When the music stopped and his face was inches from mine I finally made my move.

Lips lock, I kissed him deep and slow, my hands exploring the ripples and contours of his body. He placed his arms around my neck, pressing his body against mine. We stayed entwined until the music started up again. He smiled and gestured for me to follow him to a secluded corner out of the madness and lights of the dancefloor.

Once there, I pressed him against the wall, my body aching for his. I ran my hands down his sides, tracing the line of his spine, before making my way lower until I found a tight grip around his manhood. He gasped as I took his length in my hands, exploring its hardness.

He grabbed me and spun me around, pushing me hard against the wall, his mouth now on mine. The kiss was urgent as I felt his fingers reaching for my ass, pressing against me to urge me closer. I let him in, feeling for the first time the rapture of taking his pleasure in mine.

We were locked in a dance of ecstasy, his quick and meek strokes sending waves after waves of pleasure coursing through me and his body shaking as he hit his climax. I was gasping for breath, sinking back against the wall with him by my side. In that moment two minds, bodies, and souls were bound together for life.
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3. “Submitting To The Pleasure”: Giving Way To The Unstoppable Urge

My body trembles in anticipation as Asher moves in close to me. His eyes are heavy-lidded and hooded with a mischievous intent that is only for me. His hands dance around my body. At first like delicate feathers, then gradually, they start to press, caress and squeeze my skin as if he’s testing its malleability. His grasp is strong and sure but it doesn’t hurt, only entices me further to allow and enjoy even more until my body can take no more.

He moves swiftly, before I can register the glee-filled shock of what he is about to do, his cock is inside me. Warm and thick, and I gasp at its sheer size. It fits perfectly like two pieces of a puzzle, pushing deeper into me with each thrust. I push back, meeting every one of his moves with an equal and passionate intensity, giving it my all. I can feel the pleasure inside me rolling like waves of energy, and then I am relinquishing to the power of the orgasmic storm that threatens to sweep me away if I don’t give in to its every whim. I surrender and it is the most pleasurable thing I’ve ever experienced.
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4. “Exploring New Depths”: Going Farther Into The Realm of Pure Pleasure

Lowering myself slowly upon Asher’s throbbing, pulsing length, I felt a shiver of pleasure surge up and down my body. Every inch of my being radiated with the intense heat and pressure of being completely filled. With Asher’s hands gripping my hips tightly, I leaned further down, taking more and more until I finally could take it no more. In a single moment of sheer pleasure, his hard shaft seemed to hit every single nerve in my body at once.

Slowly, I began to ease up and down along his length, pushing and pulling with ever increasing speed and intensity. I felt Asher burrowing deeper and deeper, penetrating deeper than ever before. His motions mimicked the ebb and flow of the ocean; absolute and unrelenting power combined with passionate intensity. His pelvis met up with mine, mixing pleasure and pleasure in a chaotic dance of unimaginable bliss.

The pressure of his body against mine combined with the sweet searing heat of his manhood was too much. Every last ounce of my being tensed up, and his final thrust stamped out of me an explosive release. Fiery pleasure quickly ran through me, more intense than ever before. It was total surrender, a master crafted blend of two men coming together in pure bliss.

The Way Forward

As I finished my task I let out one last sigh of exhilaration, for I realised that I had taken something so deeply sexual to new heights. I sat there in the satisfaction of my accomplishment, in awe of the depths of pleasure I delved into and in reverence to the carnal needs I had indulged in. I had found a power in myself unknown to me before, and I laid there in my own ecstatic bliss. Asher had taught me how to ‘Stick It To Me’ and I knew I would never forget it.

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