He was a walking contradiction of wanton desire and iron-clad control. His hands, more accustomed to officer duties than intimate acts, slowly caressed my bared skin until my body hummed with anticipation. His lips, hungry on mine, left memories of tantalizingly sinful pleasure. I’d never felt anything like it before. He was my first naughty night and I knew it wouldn’t be my last.
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He slammed into my ass hard, not caring that I was screaming, just wanting more and more. I lost my breath as he thrust into me with no mercy. Everything about it was an animalistic, brutal pleasure. It was a hard, primal necessity that I wanted more and more of.
Ethan’s big dick was alluring, a curiosity to behold. I wanted it in my mouth, to feel the smooth, hard, pulsing shaft slide in and out. And when I finally did I was in bliss, and I knew I’d never forget his beautiful cock.
He pulled me closer, and I smelled his musky scent, felt the hard length of his cock press against me. I gasped as he moved a hand down my body, wiggling his fingers around the waistband of my jeans. Then, I felt his hot lips envelope mine, as his tongue explored every inch. I’d never tasted something so sweet, as I felt his dick throb inside my mouth. That was my first taste of Nolan’s sweet dick.
“He was a stranger from a distant shore but I was too aroused for hesitation. His commanding presence penetrated my walls, and he secured his victory with a passionate kiss. With unbounded curiousity, I eagerly complied and we devoured each other with feverish desire.”
My fist filled with his shirt, I pulled him close. His breath was hot on my skin and his cologne pure lust. He kissed me with a hunger that felt both dangerous and exhilarating. I knew I was already lost as my body ignited with fire.
The older gent stood before me, his gaze intent and filled with desire. His hands gently caressed my body, exploring every tender inch. I’d never been touched like this before; my stomach flip-flopped with anticipation. His lips met mine and I shivered, surrendering to his spell. I was his now, and I knew it. He showed me pleasure like I’d never imagined. I was a virgin no more.
Joseph opened the door with a cocky smile. His tight t-shirt hugged his broad chest and thickly muscled arms. Being the first time, I hesitated, but the hunger that blazed in his dark eyes lured me in. He pulled me close and the taste of his lips was electric. My hands ran up his rock-hard arms and I trembled as his big dick strained against me.
Jose and I erupted in heat. Our heads spinning with excitement, we ripped off our clothes and tangled in each other’s embrace, pushing and sighing in a mounting frenzy of passion. What unfolded between us that night was an electrifying journey of sexual discovery, blazing with raw intensity.
Santiago devoured me with his eyes before he kissed me, as if he were drinking in the sight of me. His tongue tangled with mine in a passionate and desperate kiss. His tentativeness vanished as we sank into an urgent embrace, our bodies seeking out the hidden desire in each other’s.