Browsing: #EroticPhotography

His skin was a finely tuned symphony of hard and soft; tense musculature and delicate curves. His definitive jock-selfie revealed the oozing heat beneath, sparking a heatwave of desire. Every inch of him screamed to be explored, and I burned up with anticipation so strong, I just knew I was about to embark on a homoerotic, skinsurfing joyride that would be truly unforgettable.

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Sitting in the shadowy corner of my bedroom, I perused the steamy selfies of these barely clothed, sexy guys that flooded my screen. My mind raced with possibilities, my heart raced with anticipation at the thought of what my stories could be. I couldn’t help but imagine the possibilities of these guys, and each image aroused me in a deeper, more tantalizing way. I was entranced in a world of my own erotic fantasies, and I wanted to share it.

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My fingers tapping the screen with each new selfie I take, I’m mesmerized by the sensual curves of my body, the glint of light off my skin, as I explore my own attractions. Taking erotic selfies allows me to surrender to my passion and embody all of the pleasure I’m feeling, so I can capture the raw intensity of my desires.

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My mind racing, I raised the camera to my eye and unlocked my desire. I clicked the shutter, and let my fingers gently glide across the bare skin of my exposed chest. I smiled softly as I felt my body come alive, filling with an overwhelming feeling of pleasure as I captured my own beautiful, sexy image in all its glory.

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He liked to look, but he wanted more. His eyes undressed every inch of the guy in the mirror, passionately absorbing every detail. A demanding desire for physical pleasure and intimacy overpowered digital thought and he knew he had to take a risk. That’s what he thought as his eyes devoured the holy sight of this beautiful man, and he made his move.

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My desires become a languid flame, flickering in my stomach, a fire that only comes alive through hot selfies of hunky strangers–literal eye-candy in every lustful glance. I imagine them and myself in countless filthy scenarios, creating a symphony of passion in my mind. It’s pure and raw, a salacious dose of lyrical eroticism.