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Swelling as Leo Erupts Down My Throat

Swelling as Leo Erupts Down My Throat

The Lisbon air seethes with a torrid heat that I can feel traveling up and down through me. I’m standing in a seedy alley between two abandoned warehouses waiting for a encounter with no ordinary man. I have a vivid memory of that night, one that I am compelled to share in a language dark and gritty; for there is no other way to describe the intensity of his touch and the swelling sensation it provoked beneath my skin.

Dressed in nothing but a pair of tight leather pants, a loose-fitting white T-shirt, and a devilish smirk, Leo seemed to radiate a force field of sexual energy that nearly knocked me off of my feet. Looming before me, he swaggered closer and before I knew it, he was crushing my face with languorous kisses. He arched me against the brick wall of the alley and I closed my eyes as I felt his hands exploring every inch of my back and neck.

As our lips connected again, my tongue kneaded the depths of his mouth while his insatiable hunger burned me up. I tensed as I felt something large and hard press against my lips. The moment I opened my mouth, Leo erupted down my throat, my entire body swelling as my saliva and the taste of him melted together. I felt like I was drowning in a flood of pure pleasure, the force of his thrusts reverberating through my entire being. I had no doubt that this was one night I would never forget.

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1. The Act of Swallowing - Realistic and Descriptive

1. The Act of Swallowing – Realistic and Descriptive

I feel the warmth of Leo’s body as I lay underneath him, my lips spread in anticipation of the momentous task ahead. His hot breath on the back of my neck sends a shiver down my spine, and as his muscular hips press against mine I close my eyes and prepare myself for the ecstasy I’m about to experience. He moans softly as I take him in my mouth, his salty taste so achingly familiar. His manhood slides down my tongue, the sensation increasing with every stroke. My head is spinning with pleasure, the intensity building in my chest, as I take every inch of him deeper and deeper.

Sweat beads on my forehead as I feel him grow and swell inside me. His body quivers, my throat tightening as his hips move faster. A deep groan erupts as his hot breath coats my face, and I can feel his release shooting down my throat. I savor the moment, the taste of Leo sweet on my lips, a reminder of the pleasure we just shared. I bask in the afterglow, satisfied and fulfilled, my heart pounding with joy. Leo lay beside me, our bodies still entwined. I take in the moment, a moment I will never forget as the act of swallowing made our connection even deeper.

    The Realistic and Descriptive Act of Swallowing
  • The heat and intensity as I take him in my mouth.
  • The taste and salty flavor as he explores my tongue.
  • The quivering of his powerful body as he grows and swells inside me.
  • The deep and throaty groan as he erupts down my throat.
  • The taste of him precious on my lips long after the act.
  • The sweet connection our intimacy now makes.
  • 2. Wet with Pleasure - An Erotic Journey

    2. Wet with Pleasure – An Erotic Journey

    I could feel it coming, Leo’s heavy swell as it rose steadily, closer and closer to its inevitable crescendo. Closing my eyes, I felt every vein in his penis, pulsing in anticipation as my mouth raced to meet him. I opened wider as the head of his hard cock slid down my throat, pushing past my delicate tongue.

    His halting breaths and moan of pleasure signaled his imminent eruption of lust. As I felt his hips thrust forward, pushing his full length in, I released a deep, guttural moan of satisfaction. His cock filled my mouth, twitching as his hot seed spilled out. The salty cum brimmed in my throat and spilled down my chin, dripping off my wet lips onto my chest.

    Leo shuddered and gasped, his voice still trembling with pleasure. I smiled, savoring the sweet memories of this moment and the lingering taste of his salty cum. He stepped back, a look of complete pleasure on his face, and I licked my lips in satisfaction. I had welcomed his eruption with passionate pleasure, and in that moment, the pleasure was ours.
    3. His Hot Flesh - Arousing and Passionate

    3. His Hot Flesh – Arousing and Passionate

    The sackcloth of Leo’s boxers grazes against my chin as I hastily gather his waistline in my grasp. He groans deep in his throat as I willingly drag the fabric down further; exposing his erect member, hard and pulsing beneath my eager fingers. With fervency, I press my lips to him and greedily taste his manhood as it cracks and soars against my mouth. His musky scent mixed with his slick pre-cum sends my senses into overdrive.

    Leo’s hands clasp onto my head as his hips thrust in sync with my suction. I can almost feel the rhythm brewing in his veins, the intensifying pleasure flooding him as his lower abdomen tightens. I knew he was close, but my encouragement proves too much and his core erupts with spasms of bliss; a deluge of cum drowning me in hot ecstasy. His rhythm slows gradually, our panting breaths the only audible sound ricocheting off the walls until we both relinquished our carnal grip.

    4. Sweet Finale - A Satisfying Conclusion

    4. Sweet Finale – A Satisfying Conclusion

    Leo clutched the headboard tightly as his body swelled, and I, mouth wide and positioned at the ready beneath him, could feel the unmistakable discharge on my tongue. His lower abdomen tensed and he let out an exhale of relief and pleasure.

    He throbbed and pulsed as his emission grew stronger, and with a mixture of contentment and anticipation, I lapped them up from his base, savoring every drop of his love.‒

    I pulled away and after a long, satisfied embrace, I tucked him in with a blanket of warmth and understanding. I quivered with the thought of it warming him during the night, and if the act of making love to him hadn’t been the satisfying finale of our stolen evening, this simple gesture certainly was.

    Closing Remarks

    As my head swayed back and the last remnants of Leo’s kiss lingered on my lips, I rose to my feet, still captivated and consumed by the power of his love-making. His passionate embrace had left me a blissfully satisfied warm and swollen mess, my skin alive with the thought of his intensity. I had just experienced a pleasure beyond anything my wildest fantasies could have imagined, a force of nature that had me begging for more. No matter what lies ahead, a part of me will forever remain in that moment where I bared witness to the epic force which was Leo’s love.

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