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.
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Lying there, our naked bodies entwined beneath the golden dunes – we shall remain where ever the waves carry our sensuous spirit. Every touch, kiss and thrust is an expression of pleasure and pure bliss, with each reverberating ripple of heat for each other, embracing the joy of being one. A ride of passion and raw lust between two consenting souls; amidst the sweet scent of the salty sea and vibrant sand.
Bathed in the golden light of the warm summer evening, the two young jocks skimmed the surface of the lake, their bodies slick with water and sweat, their muscles alive and charged. Lips and tongues crashing together hungrily, their passion increasing with every brush of wet skin against skin, their movements becoming more frenzied and desperate as they frolicked in the shallows until nightfall.
He stepped out of the water and onto the warm sand. He lay down, and I straddled him, feeling his hard, salty skin pressed against me and against the soft sand. I licked his chest, savouring the salty taste, heat radiating off of him. As he moved, and I moved with him, I felt our sweat mingle into one as pleasure overtook us. Sand on our skin, heat filling us up, we moved together in an unstoppable frenzy. An explosion of pleasure that burned its way deep into us and left us wanting more.