The night began innocently enough, but that was all about to change. As I felt the soft flesh of Sean’s manhood, I could barely contain myself. His cock was huge, and I had never felt anything so erotic before. As I encased it in my mouth, I found myself caving to its enormous proportions. Sean had truly became my ultimate fantasy.
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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.
I knew I was done for the moment he locked eyes with me, letting out a gasp as he took in my boxers peeking out beneath my jeans. I savored the intensity of his gaze, chills rippling down my spine as I let him take me all in. His eyes were wild, like those of an animal, and I shivered with anticipation.
Two sweaty, panting men, their bodies intertwined in an erotic waltz, dancing seductively around the computer chair. His hands pinned my hips as his lips caressed my neck. Hot breath tickled my ear, full of sinful promises, as his strong grip kept me close. My skin ablaze from the touch of my lover, I gasped. An unstoppable surge of pleasure ran through me that threatened to drown us both in its depths.
He hunched over the keyboard, back arching in time as his fingers worked expertly over the keys, his ever-tightening grip speeding up and intensifying the rising pleasure that seemed to pulse through his veins until his very mind was alight with sensation. His body moved pleasure-stirred, as his jacked off and roamed with freed abandon.
He ran a finger across the bald head of his hard-on as he gazed at the selfies. He lusted after the cut bodies, the bubble-butt of one, the toned chest of another, the shy smirk of yet another. Freud knew what he was talking about as he trembled with pleasure and erotic anticipation.
He felt the sensual heat of the other men around him as he walked into the park’s secluded grove. Every phallic movement, every jolt of pleasure they gave each other, fired him with desire. He quickly stripped down and joined the mass of bodies, reveling in the delight of their collective orgasms.
Gliding my hands down his chest, I couldn’t help but admire his tight, muscular skin. His big, bulging balls beckoned me to take a peek as they hung low, tempting me with tantalizing tales of pleasure. I eagerly moved closer to explore the mysteries of his desires.
My thumb lightly grazed the surface of the glowing screen as I flicked through the flight of selfies of hot guys. Each ripple and muscular curve of their body made my heart race. Desire quickening with each step, I can’t help but let my mind wander as I free myself to pleasure. I’m amazed as my hand creeps to the waistline of my jeans, sending sparks of anticipation through me.
Wrapping my mouth around that hard column of flesh, I savor the flavor and texture as I take it deeply into my throat. The salty taste of him, the heat of his body, and the undeniable power coursing through me as I pleasure him is an experience I won’t soon forget.