He felt the sudden urge to surrender to the pleasure their naked bodies were creating. His hips moved in time with his friend’s as his back arched and his hands eagerly explored every part of him. His friend’s thrusts moved faster and it felt like they were melting into one another’s skin. Soon the room was filled with passionate moans as forbidden pleasure rocked them both.
Browsing: bareback
He felt the other man’s hot and salty breath on his skin as his hands slowly inched their way lower, his touch gentle yet firm with an electric energy that sent tingles of anticipation coursing low in his belly. He felt alive in that moment, ready to explore and succumb to the unknown pleasure of his initiation, the awaited challenge of heightened sensation that lay within.
The warm night was thick with anticipation. His strong arms drooped around me, as our tight, muscled bodies pressed together. Our languid, nakedness awakened urges I’d never known before. His scents, tastes and textures left me gasping, our desire driving us to pleasure heights we’d never experienced. His expert touch, my unbridled arousal, . . . the intensity and joy of our bareback forbidden love filled me up. It was pure ecstasy.
Heaving with arousal, he pulled me onto the mattress and we fell into a passionate embrace; his lips pressed eagerly onto mine as our stifling moans filled the night air. Our waves of lust broke against each other as we moved in time, skin on skin, hips crashing. As I came undone, I felt myself overcome with pleasure, each stroke more urgent and thrilling than the next. He pushed me over the edge and I screamed his name into the night as I let go.
The thrusts intensified as I felt my body come alive with the heat of our passion. The soft sheets felt silken against my skin as his hard body held me tight, pushing me beyond the boundaries of lust and pleasure. We moved together in perfect harmony, our bodies entwined in a wild, rapturous dance that brought us both to ecstasy.
The touch of his naked skin felt like heaven; my senses were awoken and I was flooded with pleasure. His slow, passionate movements sent shockwaves of ecstasy through my entire body; I was alive with pleasure and desire. I could barely contain the intensity of my bliss as he embraced me, running his hands over my bare skin – every second was pure, uninhibited bliss.
He awoke to the soft, gentle touch of his lover’s fingertips caressing sensuously along his back, sending electrifying tangles of pleasure through him as they kissed and explored each other’s bodies, delighting in each other’s passion until their craving for one another culminated with their steaming bodies entwined in wild, bareback bliss.
He was hard and ready for me, and I could feel the deep heat radiating from his core as we moved together. My body pulsed and my mind raced as I rode his body unprotected, and each thrust was like a burning sensation as we entered a passionate explosion of pleasure.
His body was taut and lithe, muscles rigid beneath the fabric of his military uniform. His touch was electric, penetrating whatever cloth might be between us, the force of his lean, hard frame on me sending sparks of pleasure through me as my hands ran over his back. He was a beast, a work of perfection, and as he moved to deepen our embrace, I felt a crackle of anticipation for the coming bliss of our bareback joining.
He was a god – perfect in face and body. I felt small, helpless as he towered over me. His touch electrified and excited me, and soon I felt my body arching for him. My will was his, and as we moved in violent harmony, I felt my soul release. He ravaged me, taking my burning skin with each thrust. I lived, breathed and quivered in pleasure. Finally, I collapsed, replete and sated.