The city sparkled with lust and possibility as Gabriel and I emerged from the club, our eyes glimmering with desire. Cold air rushing against my skin as I moved towards him, I could feel him staring back, wanting – craving – the same thing I did: the sheer electric energy of a heated, passionate night of gay debauchery.
Browsing: childhood memories
Christopher’s big monster emerged from his shorts like a captured beast, its colossal size and heat vying for my rapt attention. I licked it hungrily, ravenously, as if my tongue were a sponge sopping up every drop of desire oozing from its veins. My tongue conquered every ridge, explored every ravine– it felt like surrendering to a hidden kingdom.