I feel his orgasm swell before I even feel the heat. His liquid silk pools deep in my throat, an acidic explosion of orgasmic pleasure that ripples through my body as he releases his love down my throat.
Browsing: fiction
Landon’s place was darkly lit, the air thick with erotic anticipation. His eyes, smoldering beneath heavy lids, hungrily devoured me as I undressed. There was a palpable tension between us as sexual energy crackled and I felt my desire for him begin to burn. I knew that before long, I’d be lost in his passionate embrace.
His heart raced as his eyes scanned the selflies of hot, naked guys. Swiping feverishly, he felt he couldn’t take any more. But he wanted it. He wanted it bad. He felt his loins heat up, as he wondered what each picture meant. He wanted to feel the closeness of their bodies, to experience the energy, passion and love; to immerse himself in an erotic fantasy.
He moaned in pleasure as I took him down one by one, grabbing his jock, licking him, devouring every inch of his hard body. I wanted to taste his sweet jock loads that so many desired. His eyes rolled back as I licked them off, savoring every salty drop that teased me with its forbidden pleasure. I had 25 jock loads and a twink to thank for the best night of my life.
It was a night of pure passion and unbridled ecstasy. Together we explored the hallowed grounds of Amsterdam, discovering secrets of sensuality and carnal pleasure. Our bodies entwined in a tapestry of joyous pleasure as we caressed each other and explored our deepest passions. The night was a night of pleasure, desire, and forbidden marvels. Ecstasy that I would never forget.
He crept up to the window slowly, captivated by the sight of the beautiful man contained within. His eyes met his own, and he felt a spark of desire like electricity pass between them. His hand moved gracefully to the window and he flashed a moment of skin: a sweet moment of lust that would never be forgotten.
He could feel his heart racing as he inched closer to the bay, walking the deserted streets on a hazy July night. Suddenly, a warm hand reached around his waist and an invigorating whisper filled his ear, “Have I got something for you, handsome.” His eyes widened as if reality was becoming a dream. With a belated nod of his head, the two vanished into the night. It was time for San Fran cocksuckin’.
He brushed his fingertips across my chest as his lips and tongue moved their way slowly down my body. His hand wrapped around my lower back and pulled me in closer as his mouth reached my most intimate places. Our breaths grew louder as I felt the warmth of his 12 inches enter me for the very first time. I gasped, my heart racing…
It was time for BigKaydenDark’s voyage. His destination? The cream of the crop. What was in store at this forbidden pleasure palace? An enchanted, illicit, hotbed of carnal activity, where raw masculinity meshed with raw drive, and fierce desire collided with unstoppable ecstasy. Come explore the darkest, sexiest corners of the night!
He entered, timidly at first, searching for a forbidden pleasure he had never experienced before. His eyes darted around, looking for someone to share in this pleasure, his breathing becoming increasingly labored. While his heart raced, his speed increasing, he found me, and I invited him in with a stern yet hungry gaze. Our hands darted around, exploring each other. His eyes were ablaze with anticipation, and I could tell he was ready for this taboo.