His eyes darted around the shadows. Julian’s initiation was upon him, and there seemed to be something sinister in the air. As his heart raced, his skin steamed up with arousal. His trembling body trembled in anticipation for whatever wild desires were about to unfold in front of him.
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He watched as his fingers gently grazed over the soft cotton of his shirt, skimming down his torso and playing with his belt buckle. With each tug, he felt his arousal grow and his heart pounding with excitement. His mind raced as he imagined all the possibilities that could transpire next – the thrill, the intensity, the ultimate, homosexual initiation.
He felt his jaw trembling as he opened his mouth wider, inviting the man inside. His long tongue swept around the entrance, causing a deep shudder of pleasure and fear to surge through his tight body. He quivered in anticipation of a newfound joy as he closed his eyes and surrendered to the man’s uninhibited desires.
Samuel walked in, dressed to the nines with his tight pants and icy eyes, and my mouth dropped – so did my pants. He had the biggest cock I had ever seen, and everything else paled in comparison. It was an initiation I’d never forget; dark, erotic, and a bit scandalous.
The big man’s cock felt like an iron rod – hard and unrelenting – pressing against my tight hole, forcing my skin apart. Every thrust making me moan and groan, my eyes rolling as my tight ass took him all in. It was an initiation like no other, a sensation that I never thought I’d experience.
The night was hot and sultry and my tension and excitement was palpable as I stepped into the room. Eli’s eyes pierced through me as he spoke in a raw, raspy voice. There was no turning back now – I was about to be initiated in a way that I’d never experienced before. He commanded me to take off my clothes, and as each article of clothing fell to the floor, I felt my heart racing harder than ever.
Miles was a tempter, an ensnarer of young men. His kiss was my initiation into the hidden sensual underworld of gay men. His hands caressed my body and his lips teased my neck. He opened my eyes to passion and pleasure I had never known gave me a glimpse of the raw, primal energies of male desire.
The initiation was far more than the cock lover expected. He had no idea how deep the sensation would go, how full and powerful the pleasure would be. But when his initiation was complete, he’d never gone back – he’d never wanted to. His initiation was his sole obsession; a drug he craved day and night.
The night I met Anthony changed my world. I didn’t expect the kisses, the passionate touches, the wildness of his embraces. His love conquered my inhibitions and took me to a place I’d never been before: a place of uninhibited lust, desire and pleasure beyond my wildest dreams.
He was a predator on the prowl that night, and I was his willing prey. Nervous but excited, I obeyed as he commanded me to strip and get into bed. His hands explored my body, his lips touched mine. I was now formally initiated into the realm of gay sex.