Thick lips grazed, swelling with desire as we pushed onward, deeper into a car of carnal pleasure; each man taking his turn, all reveling in the gaping maw of group suck – a hoboerotic train of bliss.
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He lay there, breathlessly watching. Every movement was like a stroking caress-from his lips gradually exploring the other’s neck to each subtle thrust of his hips. Five bodies melted together, varied with the chorus of moans of pleasure as mouths, hands, and eager hard-ons painted a homoerotic orgy of pleasure on the pulsing night air.
The gang arrived at the motel room and the thick expectation in the air was palpable. I’d expected the usual foreplay to start, but instead their clothes seemed to melt away and soon everyone was exploring each other’s bodies. The room filled with the sound of moans, as tongues and lips moved in seamless harmony with one another. It was a symphony of sensuous pleasure, and my body ached for their desperation as I felt one of them take me in his mouth.