Suckin’ Josiah’s Big Bone: A Homoerotic Tale
It was midnight and the streetlights were not enough to penetrate the darkness that pervaded the alleyway. The walls were like cold, dead eyes that watched and judged our every move. He was a spectacle that I couldn’t take my eyes off of. His hair was disheveled, his eyes a piercing, sedate blue, and his voice was like smooth velvet. There was an undeniable energy between us that would come to crescendo shortly. All I wanted to do was to be with him in the moment, to savor his lingering scent, and take part in the carnal activities that his body was amazing for. We moved closer towards each other with a kind of magnetic force. Then it was time, the beginning of desire, and nothing would hold us back from the pleasure that waited for us… Josiah started unbuckling his belt and I eagerly followed suit. Then, I saw it, the biggest, thickest cock I’d ever laid eyes on – Josiah’s bone. It was ready for this night of pleasure, and I knew I was more than ready to do whatever it took to suck it.
Table of Contents
- 1. Josiah’s Big Bone – A Tale of Intense Homoerotic Lust
- 2. The Dark Desires of Two Horny Strangers
- 3. An Underground Tryst Filled with Passion and Danger
- 4. A Night of Moaning, Pleasure and Carnal Satisfaction
- Final Thoughts
1. Josiah’s Big Bone – A Tale of Intense Homoerotic Lust
He came to me in the middle of the night, his body glowing in the blue neon from the street. His hot breath brought with it the promise of unspeakable pleasure and his eyes spoke deeply of a passionate hunger that couldn’t be denied. He took me in his arms and I melted against his body, his heart drumming a rhythm that drove our lust.
His hand soon found coziness in the waistband of my jeans and then his devilish tongue started a maddening game of tug of war against my most intimate piece of flesh. I was lost in the wickedness of his touch as my legs quivered with delight and before I knew it – there was his big bone in my hands. Its weight and length both exquisite as I guided it into my hot cave.
My every nerve screamed in delight as I felt its velvet smoothness. I experienced the purest pleasure of my life as I took Josiah into me. His body tensed and then vibrated like an earthquake as he emptied into me with pure unbridled passion and lust. Fearful of missing the moment, I gave in to the intensity and just let myself be taken over by the sheer force of the pleasure.
2. The Dark Desires of Two Horny Strangers
- The Players: Josiah, a tall, broad-shouldered stud with a smooth, bronzed complexion and eyes that burned with hunger and ambition; and Ayden, a short, lithe brunette with a delicate, feminine body and a brazenly tight and toned six-pack.
They had been eyeing each other since they entered the club, but it wasn’t until Josiah made a bee-line for Ayden that their secret desires were made known. Only seconds after locking eyes, Josiah devoured Ayden’s mouth with his own, hotly exploring each other’s tongues in a passionate and passionate embrace.
Ayden felt Josiah’s hands travel down his body and couldn’t help but flush with anticipation; and when Josiah slipped his hand underneath Ayden’s shirt, Ayden shivered with delight. Josiah was quickly undressing Ayden and soon his slender body was bared to the air, ready for Josiah to take him into his grip. With a burning longing, Josiah lowered himself on top of Ayden as he felt his hard bone slide underneath Ayden’s tight and eager muscles. And as they continued to move against each other, all resistance was forgotten and they were swept instead into the realm of mutual dark desires.
3. An Underground Tryst Filled with Passion and Danger
Surrounded in Darkness
The underground meeting point was dank and dark, my heart pounding in my chest as I ventured deeper. Did I have the courage to do what I was about, of what I expected? I brushed away the thoughts, I needed to if I wanted to fulfill my desires. And then I saw him, standing tall and proud in the shadows. He was much older than me, the kind of man that could make pulses race, his predatory gaze enough to take away any second thoughts and doubt.
A Tryst of Passion and Danger
I crossed the room to him, feeling an electric thrill down my spine as I locked eyes with him and his inherent power. His full lips parted in a confident smirk as he stepped closer, one hand slipping underneath my shirt. His fingertips brushed the contour of my muscles as he drew me closer, until I could feel his hardness pressed against my own. Without a word exchanged, we explored each other’s bodies in a fierce passionate embrace, in a tryst that felt like it would never end. Our tongues danced, exploring wetly each other’s hot mouths until breathlessness tore us apart. He then led me to a corner, locking his flesh-hungry gaze on mine before unzipping his pants and pushing me down to take his throbbing member back in my throat. I was lost in the pleasure and danger of it all as I felt his thick hardness bubble and invade my mouth. I was lost. Suckin’ Josiah’s big bone was a homoerotic tale of passion and danger, a tryst that I would never forget.
4. A Night of Moaning, Pleasure and Carnal Satisfaction
In The Bathroom
- Gaze sealed as my hands roam his body
- Kissing, licking passionate trails
- Head to the awaiting bathtub
As we descend upon the awaiting haven of marble I can’t help but admire the sparkling blue, a refreshing nothingness; it draw us in. Our bodies by this point at equilibrium in a glowing hum of mutual desire, the heat from our breath lapping at each other’s faces as we preen shamelessly. Gently guiding him into the water I sit quietly; rejoicing at the feel of warm steam upon my body. His dark eyes, they meet mine bright with a sheen of hunger and fun. I lay back, inviting and encouraging the rocking tide of carnal delights, his hands now roaming my body as my tongue plunges deep past his laid back lips. His sweetest taste soon a lingering one; a memory that clung hard upon my enthusiasm. As gracefully this dance continued on, the wattage of the passion increasing, so too the embarkation of our love sorties; licking, nibbling, caressing and caressing ever more, pushing us higher and higher into the realms of orgasmic pleasure and satisfaction. Eventually, reluctantly, Josiah and I join mouths in a deep and slippery kiss; the definitive conclusion of .
Final Thoughts
The night worn thin and Josiah’s big bone was sucked raw. So savoring the final moments of our encounter, I kissed his mouth and felt his body quiver under my touch. I whispered this last tender goodbye, and watched him fade off in the night. I’ll never forget the pleasure I found in Josiah’s big bone, that night — a unforgettable moment of erotic fever, so wild, raw and passionate. Making love to a man like Josiah is a memory I will always savor.
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