He watched smiling as the first man unzipped his tight pants, revealing the longest, thickest cock he’d ever seen. Then the second and then the third. This was going to be an unforgettable feast of big cocks – a night of passionate exploration, full of sensual delight. He was ready to dive in!
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I was ready to be taken by my handyman. His calloused hands caressed my body, exploring me with expert fingers as I melted into the moment’s desire. Surrendering to that special kind of lust, I felt the intensity of his desire cloaked in my undeniable pleasure. He rode me hard, until I was completely his.
I dove in and tasted him hungrily, feeling him tense and tremble as I explored his soft, salty depths. My lips and tongue massaged each contour as I eagerly worked my way downwards, until I felt his rigid shaft pressed firmly against my cheek. His moans of pleasure echoed off the bedroom walls as I pleasured him with all my being.
He pressed her against the wall, exploring her curves with eager hands. His lips gently moved down her neck as soft moans of pleasure escaped her lips. His fingertips lingered over her body, each touch more tantalizing than the last as their breath mingled in the passionate heat of the moment.
My eyes became fixated on the beauty before me, lust driving every incredulous sound that escaped my mouth as my eyes glided over his contours. His selfies tempted my mind with the pictures of his passion-filled abs, smooth skin and full lips. I wanted to trail my hands along his body and make love beneath the moonlit stars.
I felt my heart racing as I swiped through the selfies. Each photo fuelled an ever-growing erotic desire and I felt my cock throb in anticipation. I wanted to explore every inch of these beautiful bodies and satisfy a lust that seemed never ending. It was hard to resist the temptation that these hot guys were offering me – a chance to discover a world of intimacy, pleasure and ultimate satisfaction.
I ran my fingertips lightly over the picture, tracing his body with my mind’s eye. I imagined his hands on me, his lips against mine, his body blending with mine as we explored each other with our bodies and souls. He was an ocean waiting to be explored, a forbidden fantasy waiting to be unlocked. My heart raced and I let myself bask in the pleasure of being with him there.
He gasped as he stared into his bedroom mirror, his insatiable desire aroused by the reflection of his own body–every muscle, contour, and curve heightened and enhanced by the dim lighting. He sighed, overwhelmed by the pleasure as his intentions slowly become clear. A gay erotic selfie story, beginning with the promise of pure passion.
My throbbing morning arousal had me clawing at clothes, itching for the touch of another. I reached out, exploring and exhaling as skin met skin, nostrils inhaling the sweet musk of uncensored desire. It was a heavenly sort of torture, pushing us closer to a wild surrender.
He felt his jaw trembling as he opened his mouth wider, inviting the man inside. His long tongue swept around the entrance, causing a deep shudder of pleasure and fear to surge through his tight body. He quivered in anticipation of a newfound joy as he closed his eyes and surrendered to the man’s uninhibited desires.