He had the perfect body. He poised on the edge of the bed, his half-naked physique lit up only by the dim red hue of the hotel room lights, and I was mesmerized. With a single nod of his head, he beckoned me into his realm of seduction. I stepped towards him, heart pounding, ready to explore the wonders of the night.
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I feel the pulse of the dance floor behind me as I cross over the threshold into backroom paradise. My body’s craving demanded I take a chance; I am welcomed with laughter and a hand on my ass. As we move through the dark shadows, the smell of sweat, sex and desire enveloped me. I feel alive and ready for something my heart had been longing for.
The crowded nightclub was a heady mix of music and laughter. I closed my eyes and felt the beat of the music pulse through my veins. As my arousal built I noticed him in the corner. Our eyes met and he could tell I wanted him. I moved closer and he grabbed my hand as he pulled me onto the dancefloor. His brutal thrusts seemed to go on forever as we moved seductively to the music. Then we stopped and he looked at me and said, “Tonight I’m gonna make you cum in front of everyone.
The thrill of the hunt electrified the room as the men moved through the darkness, seeking out their pleasure. The whimpers were heard in every corner and sweat glistened off skin in the heat of the evening. This was the homoerotic world of Capote: a place of raw pleasure, insatiable cravings and undeniable lust.
The steam from the hot shower fogged the windows, turning the room into a warm embrace. He closed his eyes, feeling his lover’s hands slide up his aching body. He was lost in desire as they kissed, their wet lips uniting in a shower of passion. There was nothing else in the world but those moments of sweet pleasure.
I couldn’t help but follow my yearning and stare longingly at the body of his, bared to me in all its glory. An eagerness built in me, heightening my senses to the point I could almost taste him on my lips, and the anticipation waited for no man.
He felt the familiar heat rising up, licking flames of arousal in his belly as he scrolled through the thumbnail previews of selfies from the hottest guys. He could barely contain his wanting as he stopped on one image in particular. His heart was hammering, as his fingers slid across the screen. His body ached with anticipation. The hours that followed were spent in titillating exploration, caressing his most intimate desires.
My fingers ran across the glistening abs of my latest lover, scrolling through his Instagram selfies. Every photo was a turn-on – hard bodies ready for exploration, and erotic fantasies longing to be described in vivid detail. Passionate words revealed my desire for physical perfection and my undying passion for the raw masculinity of my fellow men.
He kissed me passionately, his hands roaming up and down my body, exploring every inch of me. I moaned loudly as his fingertips teased my nipples, my tongue eagerly following him as his lips trailed down my neck. We ripped off each other’s clothes, our bodies quivering as we locked eyes and locked lips, the energy between us pure erotic pleasure.
His warm tongue against my wet asshole felt like an explosion of pure pleasure. His eyes, a tantalizing abyss of blue, seemed to whisper, “I won’t stop until you cum.” All around us was pure rapture as I came undone in the throes of passion.