We gathered in a tight, dark circle of male heat and began licking each other hungrily. There was no room for shame, only satisfaction as our mouths grew more ravenous and our cocks strained further against each other. Our moans rose shamelessly as we succeeded in pleasuring our collective hunger.
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Charles pulled me close, sliding his hands around my back as he kissed me passionately. His hands moved down, unzipping my jeans. I moaned as I felt his teeth tugging at my lower lip, as his strong tongue cruised around my mouth. I felt his hard cock, pressed against me. “Suck it,” he whispered, as my mouth clamped around him. I melted into him, lost in bliss.
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.
My hands trembled as I slowly pulled down my boxers. His lips met mine in a passionate, desperate kiss as we both explored each other’s bodies. His touch was electrifying, his moans of pleasure and desire sending me to a state of nirvana. Before I knew it, I felt my orgasm coming as his finger penetrated my tight hole and I shot my cum onto my chest. We smiled as we both fell into complete exhaustion, yet completely satisfied.
Henry was the alpha, and I was the omega. I loved the thrill of submission, taken to places I never knew existed. His touch, his dominance, my complete surrender. My body trembled with pleasure and my mind reeled with ecstasy. It was a dizzying, transformative experience, that I wish would never end.
My hands trace the contours of his sturdy body as if sculpted from marble, my heart pounding in anticipation. His taut muscles harden, his skin slick with sweat. His breath, hot and heavy, fills the air, our mouths locked in a passionate kiss. I taste the sweet, salty warmth. I’m lost in a world of pleasure and carnality.
Squeezing my eyes shut as I impaled myself on his heat, I felt Colton’s swollen rod drive through me as he held my hips, pushing me down on him inch by inch. His thrusts were thrusts of pleasure, pushing his way deeper and deeper into my soul until I surrendered completely and shuddered in his embrace.
Beneath the wet sheets of his bed, I tasted the sweetness of him. His soft lips danced across my neck and his tongue teasingly explored every inch of my skin. His hand found its way to my mouth as our lips met and his masculine force surged through me like a fire in the night. I opened wider and thrust my tongue into him, tasting the warmth of his desire. This was pure sexual bliss.
He licked his lips upon seeing the image. His eyes scanned every inch of the pale, muscular body before resting admiringly on the large cock, glistening in the selfie’s bright light. His heart raced and his mouth went dry. He felt a primal urge that he wanted to indulge in. He was mesmerized, and with just one look he had already begun creating vivid fantasies of wild, homoerotic pleasure.
He stepped into the room and my heart raced. His 12-inch cock bulged beneath his low-hanging trousers, begging to be let loose. His lips, so full, demanded a kiss. Our mouths met and we both knew our fate was sealed. His 12-inch monster of lust had been unleashed.