My lips and mouth explored every inch of his body, tasting and savoring his musky sweetness. I felt his strength beneath my touch, and as he clutched me tightly and growled with pleasure, my own shuddering delight increased. The pure pleasure of that night still lingers in my memory and on my skin.
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He kneeled, worshipped, and tasted the divine man before him. With every thrust of his tongue and grazed of his luscious lips, his Angel’s desires for unearthly pleasure grew in intensity. His body quaked with each insatiable caress of his tempter’s tongue. Together they descended into a glorious and tantalizing world of homoerotic ecstasy.
We descended into the sultry city of Rio and found ourselves at the Carnival of Lust. The energy of the city vibrated like heat on our skin. Everywhere we looked, carnal pleasure was on display–hot bodies grinding against one another, mouths tasting forbidden fruits. We found our way, surrendering to the music and each other until our inhibitions and desires had become one. We indulged our carnal cravings, embraced by the feverish passion of the night.
The sun was setting as I stepped onto the public balcony. I felt a rush of exhilaration as I took in the multitude of gay men below, their faces turned up towards mine with hunger and desire. I allowed the delicate breeze to caress my body, my most intimate parts begging to be touched. I felt a thrill as his eyes traveled over me, and I, unable to resist, opened my mouth, ready to taste whatever pleasure it would bring.
The streetlight lit his silhouette as he stepped out of the shadows. His dark eyes met mine, and I knew then that I’d found what I was looking for. His rough hands were gentle as he embraced me, and passion soon gave way to an unexpected sensuality. I’d never felt this before and I knew I’d never forget him.
He stood up and kissed me, hard, our mouths and tongues sharing a passionate language of their own. Our bodies pressed close together as I could feel his rising excitement amidst the Barcelona night. He paused, pulling back to look me in the eyes, and whispered the words, “Cum on my lips,” before devouring me again. I had never felt more alive.
The room was a seething mass of urgent need and want, of muscled hard bodies glistening with sweat in the flickering candlelight. Three mouths met and greedily explored, tongues lapping and seeking. One by one, six loads were spilled until all were spent and sated. An unforgettable night of pure carnal pleasure and unadulterated satisfaction for all who participated.
My hands wrap around his soft hips, pulling him closer. I can feel his tight ass against my hardness. His breathing quickens as electricity radiates between us. His tight inner muscles will my cum out and a moment later I’m rewarded with a powerful cum-eruption from his ass. Hot and deep satisfaction fills me as my orgasm erupts along with his.
His tight-fitting shorts hugged his robust form, accentuating every contour of his body and hinting at a bulge that begged to be freed. His glittering gaze made me shudder with desire as I imagined sliding my hand inside, exploring the carnal delights that lay beneath.
My friend’s eyes widened with anticipation and wonder as I reached out to touch his skin for the first time. His tight, strong body quivering beneath my fingertips made my heart race, and as his clothes hit the floor, I could feel his warmth radiating through me like a desert sunrise. His first time with another man was both daunting and electrifying as we explored each other’s pure, innocent pleasure.