I had never met this guy in person before, but I was already getting aroused by the sheer heat of our communication. His selfie had aroused an insatiable hunger in me, one that only the tantalizing promise of his firm muscles and lips could satisfy. When we finally came together in a heated sextravaganza, I experienced a pleasure unlike any I had ever known.
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He stared into the camera, his lips parted, eyes smouldering. As I clicked his image I felt a sensation swell from my stomach, a shiver of arousal rushing through me. His gaze promised an eternity of unfettered pleasure, and his body a night of desire that I longed to explore.
My eyes wander from his broad shoulders to his muscular chest to the alluring curves of his hips and there’s no denying it – the selfie he posted is hot as hell and it’s igniting a raging fire in my pants. I can’t help but imagine what it would be like to run my hands over his body, to feel his lips pressed against mine, and to be as close to him as two bodies can be. #hot #selfie #fantasy
He was a veritable mouthful of heaven; hot, hard, and full of lust. With my eyes devouring every inch of his raw muscular body, I felt swamped with desire. His soulful gaze into my own eyes penetrated me, like a diamond tipped arrow plunging into my depths. I leaned in, mouth ready, and tasted the sweet recklessness that was his essence. Our kiss, powerful and urgent, melted us together. I was his, and he was mine – and the selfie ecstasy was ours.
He watched the sun slowly set between the silhouetted trees and rooftops, and with it came a thirst: a hunger for something more than warmth or shade. In the light of night, he saw himself reflected. The selfies of endless shirtless, broad-shoulders muscled young men flashed in his consciousness like lightning, drawing him in and feeding his desire for the unknown. For the untold story of sex, secrets and impromptu hookups. Fueling his fantasies…
He looked at the selfies and was captivated. Suddenly, he was lost in a vivid reverie, imagining two hot bodies mingling in perfect pleasure as they tasted each other’s wetness and explored forbidden depths of desire. In the end, they found a perfect unity in ecstasy that sent chills of pleasure through them both.
He felt his pulse start to race as he feverishly clicked through the digital gallery of selfies–each one more tantalizing than the next. He imagined himself as the object of each photo’s searing gaze, seducing himself as if he were the stars of these sultry pictures. The fantasy was intoxicating, and the joy of his own pleasure was unstoppable.
I slide my fingers along my burning skin, the pleasure intensifying by the second as I gaze upon the muscled chest of the handsome man in the selfie. His touch hums through me, and I can feel my body sink into sweet oblivion as I imagine his arms around me. Soon, I’m spinning in a world of euphoric delight.
He lay back, mesmerized by the selfies of seduction. His heart pounded as his body thrummed with desire. His fantasies burst into reality, calling out for something that only another man with a body as perfect as his could give. His longing was palpable. A taste of forbidden pleasure beckoned.
My mind was alive with the possibilities of what might have been. I traced my way down his selfies with my eyes, lingering over each strong muscle, each heat filled stare, each incriminating smirk. The heat between us was palpable, and I wanted to make sure I stayed in the moment, relishing each moment of the fantasy.