The night was dark and raw and alive with the salty tang of sea air. I’d been out in the trenches of the night, sniffing around for some action, and something told me I’d found it. I hadn’t thought it before, and I hadn’t expected it, but here I was, alone with Wyatt, and he was looking at me like he wanted something.
He was big and brooding and dangerously sexy. His eyes flashed in the dark, his hair spilling onto his shoulders in wild tangles. His huge member was jutting out, standing proud and firm, full of promise of mystery and ancient power – a behemoth of sexual pleasure that I dared not deny.
It was then, in that dark and twisted moment, that I realized I craved the taste of Wyatt’s huge member. It was beyond my control, and no amount of willpower could restore the peace that had been in me before. All I wanted now was to suck on Wyatt’s huge member, and my assignment tonight was to let it take me to a place that was deep, dark and wild.
Table of Contents
- 1. An Oral Odyssey: A Journey Into Every Cell
- 2. The Sweet Taste of Passion: Describing the Power of His Member
- 3. Mercenary Desires: The Ecstasy of Relinquishing Control
- 4. Tales of Sheer Bliss: An Intense Exploration of Uninhibited Pleasure
- To Conclude
1. An Oral Odyssey: A Journey Into Every Cell
I lurched towards the corner booth, already salivating at the mind numbing thought of what I was going to experience. Wyatt sat with his chest thrust out, waiting for me. I felt a thrill of anticipation thrumming through me as I crawled in next to him. His arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me close, and I could feel the heat radiating from his body. I shivered in delight.
Frantically, I searched for his lips with mine as his hands explored me. His huge member pressed against my leg through his jeans, and I could feel his arousal rock against me. I lost myself in his mouth, as his tongue danced over and around mine, coaxing it from it’s safe place and drawing me deeper into his tantalizing trap.
I started exploring his body with my hands, tracing the contours of his muscular chest. As I moved up to his neck, his mouth latched onto mine again, this time more forcefully. His pressure increased, as he grabbed my hair and pushed it back, exposing my neck. His tongue left a burning trail as it licked and sucked, arousing every cell within me as it backed out.
2. The Sweet Taste of Passion: Describing the Power of His Member
My lips trembled as I slowly let Wyatt’s huge member slide down my throat, a warmth that was both inviting and intimidating all at once. The taste was sweet, a sugar-filled examine of the pleasure that awaited me. His hot skin and musky scent drove my senses wild with anticipation.
Taking him in with one swift movement he gasped with pleasure as I enveloped him whole, my tongue gliding against his stiff pole. Each thrust sent tingles through my Cody, a pleasure I had only imagined before. His manhood was a pleasure I enjoyed diving into head first, the sensation overwhelming. I had tasted nothing like it before, and I knew in that moment I could never get enough.
3. Mercenary Desires: The Ecstasy of Relinquishing Control
Heaving under the pressure of his lustful demands, I clung to him with conviction, my head tipping back in rapture as I grasped a fixture onto his thick member. My throat gagged and ached from the sheer size, and I quickly became lost in the sweet oblivion of pleasure that bled thru the sensory overloaded haze. Keeping my jaw wide open, I gulped down the entirety of his length, a faint moan slipping from my lips with each thrust as I greedily took in more and more of his masculine form.
I felt the burning sensation underneath my fingertips as I caressed his shaft, massaging him into a trembling state of euphoria. His blunt head pushed deeper, nearly choking me as I pleasured him deeper and deeper… pressing forward in pursuit of rapture, until finally he reached his climax… overwhelming me with intense explosions that sent shivers all over my body.
The sheer force and pleasure left us both spent, and I relished in the momentary tranquility, contented as I felt a most profound peace in the bliss I had found in relinquishing control.
4. Tales of Sheer Bliss: An Intense Exploration of Uninhibited Pleasure
Headlong into Ecstasy:
His member was so large I could not resist, my tongue eager to taste the softness of his jutting shaft. My mouth descended on Wyatt’s huge member as his moan reverberated through the night. His member curved upwards, prompting my tongue to give in to its primal urge as my saliva pooled on the swollen fruit of his passion.
My hands cupped his muscular butt cheeks pushing Wyatt deeper into me as every lick sent me to the heights of ecstasy. His thrusts hypnotised me as I rode the ebb and flow of its powerful rhythm. Holding onto the edge of transformation his member drew me into its fierce intensity.
Eyes shut I felt erratic pulses of pleasure shoot through my body as my tongue explored Wyatt’s member with abandon. I flicked and licked feeling the unimaginable pleasure of his arousal, arousing my own. My lips caressed his coarse member with gentle strokes as my tongue ran up and down its length, enveloping it in a deep and profound union.
To Conclude
The night air was alive with the pleasure of the moment, the electricity of Wyatt’s huge member a jolt of carnal intensity that will forever be branded in my memory. As I fastened up my clothing, I knew I had encountered something special. No words were necessary. We had discovered a heightened level of desire together, a deeply satisfying level of raw passion. Wyatt had given me a new appreciation for the power of a hard, throbbing member, and I thanked him with a long, passionate kiss before I walked away down the alley and into the night.