He awoke from his dream with the soft touch of a new lover still lingering on his lips. His eyes filled with wanton anticipation as he grabbed his phone and scrolled through silky selfies of hard muscle, glistening skin and, most excitingly, incredibly big dicks. The voyeur in him relished his lurid indulgence, his heart racing as he let his imagination take over and become lost in every carnal delight.
Browsing: Erotic
My mind and body ache with desire as I feel my eyes pierce through the pixelated perfection of his selfie. His tight body, chiseled chest, and bee-stung lips , all just mere inches away from my fingertips. But for now, his simulacra will suffice and I can only imagine what it would feel like to be embraced in those muscular arms.
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.
He trembled, aroused, with anticipation as aroused as he had ever been. His heart was racing as the quivering fingers of the doctor inched lower and lower, until they 81 reached his exposed prostate, generating sensations he had never experienced before. His breaths grew shallow with an exquisite pleasure that only a gay man could ever truly understand.
He leaned closer, his body pressed against mine, as his tongue explored. I sucked and bit his lips as my fingers caressed and pulled his ass cheeks apart. His hot cum filled my mouth and a deep moan escaped him. His tight ass clenched over and over as I tasted every inch of him, my own pleasure building until finally, we both screamed out in pure ecstasy.
He wanted the stranger’s salty lips on his; wanted the taste of a stranger’s wet mouth as a vivid contrast to the stale chug of the train. The stranger, emboldened by something in his gaze, leaned in and ran his hot, wet tongue along the length of his lips. His whole body trembled as the stranger lifted him up, laying him bare on the cold hard rails.
The heat of the night was pure gay passion and the flavor of it electric. We felt something forbidden between us as our lips met and our bodies pressed together. Our skin bubbled with unrestrained man heat, pulsing with our raw, uninhibited desire. We moved as one, stripped away clothing and inhibitions, and embraced our true selves in an endless night of love.
Christian kneeled before him, eyes locked open in wonderment. He knew this would be no ordinary night. Slowly, he pushed him back against the bed, his lips on Christian as he explored every part of his body. His hands moved up and down his body, each stroke gaining in intensity as Christian shivered with pleasure. His tongue slipped into the wetness and he felt Christian shudder. He kissed harder, his hands tight around Christian’s body, as the heat built. He licked and teased until Christian exploded in a wave of orgasmic energy. They lay still, embracing the storm of pleasure they’d just weathered.
The air was thick with desire as London lust swirled around us, every touch more tantalizing than the last. Sweaty bodies entwined, entrapping the scent of masculinity that was so heavy it made my head spin. Aroused hands explored my body, sending waves of pleasure through me with each embrace. This was a night that I will never forget.
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.