He fumbled for the light switch, and as the room lit up I could see his slender frame tense with anticipation. His eyes widened as he took me in, my extra large dick ripping through the fabric of my tight jeans. With one swift lunge, he pushed me onto the bed, looming hungrily over me. Our bodies collided, and I felt a wave of pleasure ripple through me; our surging bodies giving in to electric desire.
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He felt a sudden yearning as he watched the men board the bus, the anticipatory lust swelling in his chest. He lingered close to his target, held onto a bar and pulled him closer as the bus swayed. He glanced up to find his eyes – raven dark and knowing. In that moment, he knew – on this bus, anything could happen.
The thrill of Thomas’s biggun was undeniable. Sweat on his skin, moans in his throat, and a fever that only desire could bring. His want and need entwined, longings and cravings twisted together in an act of pure pleasure. I felt his lips, his hands, his passion, and then the explosive climax that left us both with a night to remember- that of lust, love, and longing.
He offered up his treasure, and I willingly accepted. The secrecies of his hidden delights revealing themselves with each reluctant caress. His moans unraveling the fantasies that lay beneath. I licked, kissed and explored deeply, tasting the tangible evidence of pure pleasure. Losing myself in the magical connection of our bodies.
The streets were alive with adventure. Twinkling with desire and anticipation of the hot San Francisco boys I craved. My heart raced as I felt the raw passion of each encounter; passionate embraces, lingering kisses and steamy pulsing sex. A night of carnal gratification that I’d never forget.
He fumbled for the zipper of his jeans, heart pounding as he anticipated what was to come. His skin burned as their hands explored each other’s curves, delivering exquisite pleasure as they moaned together in passionate bliss. He became lost in the sensation of their bodies entwined, forgetting everything else in this moment of anonymous gay heat.
He moved me on top of him, positioning me so his massive cock was situated between my eager legs. My heart thudding with anticipation as his giant member began to slide deep into my tight opening. He filled me up while I closed my eyes, savoring every inch, every sensation as he delved even deeper into me, closer and closer to ultimate pleasure. His thick cum fought its way out, caving into my insides as I eventually collapsed on top of him with an ecstatic yell.
I undulate through the sweaty, pulsing crowd. Bodies quivering, heat rising, the masculine meat market of my dreams teases and tantalizes me with every passing moment. Clothes slipping, bodies intertwining, I devour every moment of the crypt-like, erotic playground.
He loved the sweet seduction of the hustling hot Toronto males—their limber tight bodies, gliding strides and bedroom eyes. His sexy adventures in this metropolis abounded; loved-up one night stands and late night trysts that left him sweaty, panting and wanting more.
He wasn’t sure what he wanted, but Levi did. We kissed, hard and fast, our sweat nourishing saliva that ran down our bodies. His hands roamed me, rough and demanding. I caved in, pleasure and pain tingling through my veins. An utter chaos of heat consumed me as Levi explored every inch of me. I was his.