He stood there, naked in front of me. His selfie showed off his toned, smooth body and the lines of his beautiful face. I wanted to feel his want for me, and soon, I did. His touch was electric as I felt him exploring every inch of my skin. I knew this night would be unlike any other – this was my sexiest fantasy yet.
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He felt entranced, his inner lust bubbling over, as his eyes wandered up and down the long statuesque figure as displayed in the jock’s selfie. He thought to himself, ‘I must have him’ and felt his hardness, hot and unyielding, swell inside his jeans. He desperately wanted the jock to feel his heat, his desire, and he knew that when he made his move, something burning and passionate would explode between them.
The heat and promise of his lips when we finally met was electric. His selfie, a window into his soul, planted sensual seeds in my eager, lustful heart innumerable times every day. In the bedroom, his tight body filled with endless passion, the whisper of his breath on my skin igniting my body and soul. Electric. Intimate. Explosive.
Robert pulled him close and buried his face between his legs. His hot breath on the tight skin of his thighs, his tongue whispering stories of pleasure, instinctive motions of pleasure pushing Robert ever further down the rabbit hole, exploring a cosmos of delight with a passion that―was both delicious and torturous.
He wanted to make me his; wanted to take me to a dark and dirty place. His desire was intense, his passion burning and his cock was an iron rod. His hands explored my body while his tongue sought out my deepest desires. His hips thrust, pushing his soulful cock deep into my welcoming ass. With each passionate stroke the night burned hotter. And I was changed, forever.
It was a wild night. I cut through dark alleys, an excited buzz in my veins. I watched and waited, finally spotting Jace. His big dick was all I needed. We locked eyes and I knew it was game on. I moved in and the night got crazier. Our tongues explored each other, me deepthroating his member, my mouth and his entwined. It was hot.
His eyes explored further, stumbling upon glossy, toned men in various provocative poses. The images of these Adonises become the object of his insatiable craving. A never-ending sexual adventure, awaiting to be explored in the fantastical selfie-land.
He held out his arm, inviting me to join him. His skin was hot and smooth, and I could feel the electric energy of his body. I wanted nothing more than to melt into him, and feel my body radiating with desire. This was not just any average selfie, this was the selfie of my dreams, sensual and electric.
He stripped me with expert precision, his eyes exploring my hard body. He pressed against me with strength and purpose, eliciting a sharp moan from my lips. Time stood still as he laid me down on the bed and I felt nothing but the force of his thrusts, filling me with pleasure until I reached my peak in ecstatic union.
He grabbed my hip and yanked me close, the sweat from his body glistening on his tan skin as his moonlight eyes penetrated my soul. His muscled beast of a body jolted with wanton desire, the savage pleasure of his cock pushing inside me unlike anything I’d ever felt before. Accursed and blessed, ours was a pleasure so raw it burned like fire.