He arrived in Sydney, ready for adventure and seeking out new experiences. At a gay bar, he saw a tanned bloke – aussie accent, dark hair, bright blue eyes and a perfect smile. All control lost, he followed him to nearby backroom- a sticky-sweet symphony of gay desire. Now, there he was, gripping the stranger’s hair as a hot, wet aussie blowjob unfolded- the taste of sweaty skin, sweet breath mixing with a man’s desire and pleasure. Pure bliss.
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The heat was unbearable. I dove into his arms, our lips colliding in a passionate embrace. The sand was our bed as our bodies twined together, hungrily exploring, as the setting sun lit us in a dazzling orange hue. Our ecstasy was hotter than the desert itself.
His lips were soft and inviting, tasted sweet like honey as he licked and sucked my neck. His hands roamed my body, exploring and feeling every inch of me. I felt his love and passion in every stroke, melting me into his embrace as We moved together climaxing in pure ecstasy.
The clickety typewriter keys blessed me with a unique backbeat. Throbbing below my right hand, my own rising symphony. Feverishly I pressed, rushing to complete my task, unconscious of my arousal until my hand was gazed upon. Straddling my lap, friend and enemy combined. I was lost within his hot, deep embrace–all I could do was moan my pleasure.