The rhythm of club night pounded through my veins as I weaved through a sea of tight bodies and gentle lavender-scented skin. I felt the heat of every passionate glance, gentle caress and devouring kiss. I tasted the excitement in the air and felt the promise of blissful physical pleasure and an intoxicating evening.
Browsing: club
The backroom was sultry and frenzied, every man eagerly seeking out another with passionate, electrifying eyes. Sweat glistened on shining torsos, pecs heaving as wild hands roamed feverishly and mouths collided in steamy kisses. Tonight, primal needs awoke and roamed decadently in the lust-filled darkness.
The heat was palpable as we melted into one. Dancing, touching, licking, biting, thrusting our hips against each other as our sweat poured onto one another. The music pulsing into us as we flittered around each other, climaxing together one final time in the disco lights. Pure ecstasy.
He reached out to me. His promise lingering in every touch, in every tease. I pushed harder and faster, blocking out everything but this inescapable pleasure – the sweet taste of a sultry tryst blooming in my mouth. We kissed and touched in a fervor of unbridled passion, merging our souls into one. I was in flight, transcending limits, leaving reality behind in perfect, timeless bliss.
The room was alive with testosterone-fueled desire and the unmistakable scent of masculinity. Like predators, hungry for prey, we prowled, scouring the scene. Adrenaline coursed through me as I sought out the perfect acquisition. There were so many choices, so many possibilities! Pulsating beats and primal groans grabbed me, beckoning me closer and closer to my own dark pleasure.
He could feel the 12 inch monster inside him, stretching him wide, full and utterly consumed by pleasure. He gasped, biting his lip, arching his back and pushing forward even harder. His hands gripped the sheets as the monster buzzed and pulsed with incredible intensity. It was too much, a deep, delicious thrill that had been building for weeks and could not be ignored. It felt like an eruption of ecstasy that rippled through his every inch as his body convulsed and shuddered in delight.
He was electric; his moves were lit with a divine fire that made me quiver with desire. I felt his body heat emanating through the air, a sizzle of temptation that aroused every inch of me. As we touched, sparks burst and we ignited into a searing blaze, a moment of ecstasy that left us both gasping, ready to surrender our souls.
The room was a seething mass of urgent need and want, of muscled hard bodies glistening with sweat in the flickering candlelight. Three mouths met and greedily explored, tongues lapping and seeking. One by one, six loads were spilled until all were spent and sated. An unforgettable night of pure carnal pleasure and unadulterated satisfaction for all who participated.
The sensuality of that night was palpable, as the hot gay bodies moved together in dizzying rhythms. Steaming sweat glistened, heated kisses were exchanged, and each heartbeat a thundering pulse of electrifying desire. Nature’s orchestra played while my lust sang an insatiable melody that would linger until the morning sun.
The strobe of fluorescent lights illuminated the dimly-lit club while the music thumped and thrummed around us. We gravitated towards one another, two jolts of electricity, charged and ready to strike. I could almost taste his sweat, the unmistakable scent of his desire making my pulse quicken. It was electric and intoxicating, how our lips and tongues met, bodies entwined, heat radiating between us. We were shaken not stirred, and as we spiraled into a sweaty, passionate oblivion, I knew there was no turning back.