Jace approached the room with a nervous excitement. Inside, an anonymous figure waited to lead him into a dark and seductive journey of exploration. A journey that would plunge him deep into a hidden realm of naughty desire, a world Jace had only dreamed of until now.
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He trembled in anticipation of what was to come, the promise of hot, sweaty pleasure aching in his core. He watched, rapt and trembling as they stroked each other in mutual admiration. His breath quickened as they bathed each other in their sticky, sweet love-juices, finally, blissfully, united in an eruption of raw, passionate pleasure.
His back was broad and taut, his stomach unwittingly enticed her with every flex and ripple caused by his hands that roved all over his pulsing flesh. He was a perfect silhouette of surging, ecstatic desire. As his bulging muscles and tanned skin glistened with a sheen of sweat beneath the dimmed light, she wanted nothing more than to let her hands explore every heavenly curve of his body.
The clear crisp smell of piss musk in the air as I walked the streets of Barcelona, heated me up with anticipation. My stomach clenched as I thought of exploring new erotics, to take me to a forbidden place I had always craved, but had never ventured. It was time to explore a very unique kind of sensuality. It was time for Barcelona Piss-Play.
My eyes roved hungrily over his toned body, his chest rising and falling with every labored breath. His hand slowly crept ever lower, and I could feel that softening of desire heat flooding every inch of my being. I waited in anticipation, barely breathing, until I felt his warm, quivering fingertips trail ever so lightly over my skin. I was naked in his gaze, and he was mine for the taking.
We fell into each other’s arms, my pulse racing as his muscular, tattooed body pressed tightly against me. His lips were so sensuous and inviting, his hands exploring my body as his mouth moved ever closer towards my own. I was about to experience the greatest pleasure of my life, as the muscled one would finally fulfill my every erotic fantasy.
He grabbed me, pushing me onto the bed and smothering me with his lips. We explored each other with trembling hands and feverish tongues, as I gasped with pleasure. I could feel my whole body melting in the heat of our passion, as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through me. Soon, I felt his body tense in anticipation before I was filled with his hot cum in a glorious, shuddering finish. Heaven!
He came harder with each thrust, a carnal beast unhinged and unleashed – his orgasm overpowering & primal. She dug her nails into his back as she met his passion with hers, sending him into a frenzied bliss that left her completely spent.
I wandered down the hallway, entranced by the sight of my reflection in the mirror. The pale blue light highlighted my toned chest and the curve of my hips. My lips were slightly parted, full and yearning for the touch of someone else. I could feel the desire pulsing, ready to burst from within me. I knew this fantasy would eventually become real.
The jock selfies appeared one after another, with broad and strong shoulders, narrow waists, and tight, toned abs. His eyes were bright, and a passionate fire lit up his entire face. As I stared at him, I felt my skin heating up from a simmer to a full boil. I wanted to feel his hard body scraping against mine, his taste on my tongue and his moan in my ears.