He moaned as my tongue slowly lapped up every trail of creamy joy cascading down his body. I savored each drop, eager for more of his sweet nectar. Muscles clenched as the intense pleasure threatened to overwhelm him. His emotional rapture filled our sacred chamber, and hunger was replaced with a deep satisfaction. We had licked each other to the last drop.
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He said, “Let me get this straight, you want to take 25 loads of cum and swallow every drop?” I nodded, cheeks blushing with a flush of excitement. His hands caressed my face, his eyes catching mine with an unspoken plea. I nodded and his lips met mine with a passionate kiss.
The sky was an orange sunset painting the shore and all its erotically smooth sand. As waves pounded, two male lovers embraced amidst the salty mist, ardently kissing. The wetness of the sea both cooled and stoked their lusty fires. Hands journeyed and explored as hard furry chests pressed with an abandon that only love could bring. An explosive encounter rivaling the wild waves, a night to remember.
I was mesmerized, watching as they kissed gently before their clothing hit the beach like a scatter of feathers. Then, passionately, they explored each other’s bodies, their dark skin, oil-slick and smooth, glistening in the lowering sun. The wind carried their moans and whispers far into the sea. What followed was a night of pure, intimate pleasure. A three-way of complete gay lust, where boundaries were lost in the ebbing tide.
The night was pitch black and heavy with anticipation as I entered Ethan’s room. I knew I would claim his cock and I wanted it more than I had ever wanted anything before. His body was a feast laid out for me, his hips begging me to fill my hands with them and his lips asking me to take them. I was a hungry man and Ethan was the feast.
He seduced me with his eyes, drawing me in and beckoning me towards his lips. I followed, eager to explore the pleasure his kiss promised. His body was warm and inviting against mine as we embraced; a delicious sensation I’d been longing for. Our mouths caressed and tasted, as our souls ignited in a passionate dance of homoerotic fire.
The lusty scene was something out of a fantasy, with sensual touches and passionate kisses exchanged freely. There was no limit to what we would do to cum all together. The hungry desire spewing from every sexy body moved in sync towards one blistering orgasm, where passion was unleashed with wild abandon.
He slid his tight-fitting shorts down, flaunting his provocative package. He stared at me with hunger in his eyes, slowly unbuttoning his shirt. I felt my heart racing as I traced the curves of his body through his thin fabric. His smoldering gaze sent a wave of heat through my body — and I was hooked.
The Tel Aviv nights were wild and insanely erotic. I’d walk the city and pick up dapper young locals, taking them back to my hotel and letting them have their way with me. The experience of a lifetime; feverish kisses, sweaty bodies straining in passion and our moans ringing throughout the night.
My eyes scan a sexy tanned torso and my breath catches as I think of how I’d love to taste and touch it. I imagine the way his lips would taste as mine explore his body, as we engage in a passionate session of selfie sex.