He lay there, eyes rolling back as his eyelashes fluttered. His body quivered in the throes of exquisite pleasure as I moved my fingers–not quite of their own volition–across the glossy image of his heaving chest and muscled abs. I was entranced. Here was my own little utopia, and I felt like I could spend eternity in that moment.
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He kept thrusting until he was coming hard, filling my mouth with his salty cum. I felt like a warm wave of cum cascading over me as I tasted his arousal, felt the thickness and heat on my face, and watched as the wetness of his pleasure ran over my neck. I never admitted it at the time, but this was clearly more than just a night of casual sex.
The night-air hung in the back alley like a heavy blanket, intensifying the palpable anticipation. My heart throbbed with each footstep I took towards the sheet-shrouded figure, awaiting our clandestine meeting. He moved his hands seductively and I felt my body tremble with a forbidden desire.
He trembled like a frightened animal, the musk of his arousal filling the room as they touched for the first time. His skin was alive, his muscles echoing with each blazing connection. Shear, passionate desire seized them both, and they explored each other like two natives, tongues and hands and hearts ablaze. The night dripping with man heat and ecstasy.
I savored the sensation of every hard inch as I engulfed his length with my tongue and lips. The taste of his arousal was intoxicating, and took me to heights of pleasure I never imagined. Each thrust of his hips and moan of satisfaction drew me in deeper and sealed me to him in a passionate embrace. And so I explored every corner of his masculinity with my mouth, until I reached my climax of pleasure.
I feel the pulse of the dance floor behind me as I cross over the threshold into backroom paradise. My body’s craving demanded I take a chance; I am welcomed with laughter and a hand on my ass. As we move through the dark shadows, the smell of sweat, sex and desire enveloped me. I feel alive and ready for something my heart had been longing for.
I felt his hot cum hit my face. It was like a surge of electricity that rippled up my body as his heat spread across my face. Every thrust felt like it was draining me of all control as I surrendered my body entirely. His orgasm intensified until I felt the glorious eruption of his cum all over me. Blissfully exhausted, we lay in a tangled embrace, our faces drenched in the ecstasy of his orgasm.
He pressed me into the corner of the private train car, his lips grasping and searching mine and his hands exploring my body. His erection straining against mine as our tongues entwined in this beautiful dance of mutual gay desire. We moved as one, fueled by lust itself, soon finding ourselves crescendo in a crashing wave of bliss.
He cupped my chin and leaned in for a passionate kiss, his tongue as eager as my own. Our desire grew as his wet lips moved recklessly against mine until I felt the intrusion of something else, something I’d craved for so long, something that was Leo’s and only Leo’s. I moaned into his mouth as his member pushed against my eager skin and the taste of Leo consumed me.
He slammed into me, filling me with a sweet, hard pain. I gasped as Austin’s thick cock stretched my walls to the max, and we both moaned at the exquisite pleasure in our union. His thrusts were savage, yet sensual as I wrapped my limbs around him and he owned my ass with his incredibly talented shaft.