The sparkle of the Mediterranean Sea was drowned in our saliva, and I felt the curves of his body as I undid each button of his shirt. His kisses grew deeper and deeper as we explored each other’s desire, exploring tastes and heat that neither of us had felt before. I felt my heart racing as I pressed against him, our hunger for each other drawing us closer together.
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The night air was thick, and then it was even thicker with the cocks of the five muscular men who descended on me, hungrily ripping at my clothes as their engorged members penetrated and plundered every inch of my willing body. It was a heavenly gangbang of Big Cock Bliss.
The door opened. My heart raced as I saw his bulky frame take up the whole room. He took my hand firmly and led me to the bed. I sat. All the air was gone. He stared. His beautiful eyes looking into my soul. When his lips pressed against mine I melted into him, then I felt it.. His big, hard cock. I opened my lips wide and welcomed him in with a hungry kiss.
I was in Montreal for business and pleasure. In the city’s hidden gay bars I found that all of the locals had You-Know-What’s that were beyond big in size. We didn’t speak the same language but we knew what each other wanted. I can’t erase the heat of those pulsating moments, exploring every inch of each other and giving into the forbidden desire.
The tantalizing promise of anonymity was like opening the door to a secret paradise. His breath hitched in anticipation as he stepped through. Bodies writhed in the soft illumination as eager tongues flicked through the glory holes. He couldn’t wait to explore the hidden treasures of bliss that awaited him.
He woke up to the warmth of my big dick pressing against his bed sheets. A shiver ran through his body as I slowly and expertly ran my large, soft dick along his lower back, arousing him more and more with each stroke. I kissed down his neck as he moaned in pleasure and I knew this would be a morning he would never forget.
He took my head in his hands and pulled me towards him as if our mouths were magnets. His soft lips parted and I felt the warmth of his breath as I licked and sucked his tongue. I wanted nothing more than to devour him as he pulled me deeper into a world of pleasure I’d never imagined possible.
The air was charged that night. Wyatt nervously adjusted his tight shirt as he approached the swanky lounge. His heart raced as he walked inside. His first time with a man was about to begin. It felt like a dream; a surreal, sexual awakening. Hot skin on hot skin electric in its intensity. He’d never forget this night.
A carnal pleasure riot of tanned, beautiful, patched-out bodies intertwined, me amongst them. A passionate pas de trois stretching way back into the night. I tasted, licked, and swooned with pleasure, as I enjoyed every inch of hard, sculpted muscle and was rewarded with a limitless shower of thick, creamy, salty liquid.
My first interracial gangbang was a salacious delight! As a blond blue-eyed boy, I was surrounded by the dark and exotic men. Every inch of my body was explored and worshipped as they pleasured me tenderly, each and every one of them getting their own piece of the sweet, forbidden fruit. Their hands, tongues, and cocks had me gasping and screaming until I was completely and utterly satisfied.