He was a bumptious bundle of knowledge, an eager pupil of life’s carnal lessons. My hands held his hips as he thrust forward. Those smooth breasts of his perched invitingly at the edge of my lap, daring me to do the unthinkable – and I gladly obliged. With each thrust his sharp breath turned into soft moans of pleasure, until he burst forth with frenzied abandon, and I felt it – all of it – deeply – within me.
Browsing: Friendship
Sweaty bodies interlaced, desire rising like the tide, our inhibitions long gone. Eyes closed as soft lips meander across skin, hunger surging through veins. His strong grip pressing against me, my cries the only sound in the room. Our passion was beyond anything I’d ever known.
I gently peeled off the sheet, a slow reveal of my buddy’s beauty. His slick, lean body emanated pure sexuality. He glanced at me with a smoldering gaze that told me he wanted it as much as I did. I gasped in excitement when I saw his massive, rock-hard cock, eager for my touch.
He closed his eyes and I took a deep breath before pushing forward, our moans combining as I slowly pushed my way inside him. His tight chamber gripped me as I went deeper, his body trembling with pleasure as I filled him until our souls were intertwined.
He grabbed me with a yearning hunger, his hands all over me. He wanted his first taste of pleasure with a man and he wanted it to be me—his straight friend. His breaths were shallow and raw with arousal as I began to make love to him.
I lit a cigarette as Theodore and I walked into the hotel together, surrounded by the darkness of the night. We went up to the room, and the second the door closed, we were lost in a passionate embrace, tearing away our clothes and stirring a raging fire between us. His hands explored my body as my mouth explored his, and I knew in that moment that this night would be one I’d never forget.
His hot arm tensing around my chest, he stroked his way up with his free hand, teasing and tantalizing my skin with each exaggerated touch, as if the two of us were made for each other, our bodies molding and fitting together perfectly. His tight grip scattered my thoughts and feelings into a wild, hot mess. I felt so safe, and so deeply disconnected from reality in that moment. I could feel the enormous throb of his bulge pressing against my hip, both reassuring and enraging me at the same time.
The roomie was strong, confident and powerful, and slammed me hard against the wall. I felt his sexy, hard body against mine, his hands gripping me like we were passionately connected, and his lips teasing my neck with fiery touches. His kiss was deep and difficult to pull away from, as if something far beyond physical love was burning within us. His push against me was thrilling and I felt I could drown in him.
He had the binary code imprinted on his forehead–the big one and the small one–and his massive cock pulsed between them like a sinuous serpent. I wanted to ride it, feel its heat in my veins and have my body consumed by its velvet touch. I wanted the pleasure that only he could give, and soon, the desire was warranted.
He felt his friend’s body pressed tightly against him, skin to skin, heart to heart. They could feel the heat and pressure of their desire intertwined. His lips caressed his friend’s neck as his hands explored places they’d never been before. A forbidden embrace full of passionate kisses and tender touches that neither of them could control.