I’m captivated by his mirror selfie; his tight, black boxers contrasting against his pale skin, his eyes smoldering with desire. His body, inviting yet forbidden, urge me to explore; indulge in his love, to surrender to his seductive power. The air is thick with his scent; I can’t help but lose myself in his beauty. I’m overcome with pure, erotic pleasure as he takes me in his arms and whispers my name–his voice molten honey on my skin.
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The art of the selfie is one of the most exciting weapons in any gay man’s seduction arsenal. When I see a hot guy’s selfie, I can almost taste the pleasure of his body before I’ve even touched it. I can feel the sweat glisten his skin as he turns and leans in to capture the perfect angle. I imagine our first kiss as he stares back, daringly, through his phone. I’m ready.
The mere thought of his succulent body entices me like a delectable dessert of creamy, oozing pleasure. His hands, draped in a whipped cream of lust, are calling my name, beckoning me to sink into his sugary sweetness and relish his forbidden fruit. His silken skin drive me wild with desire and I just can’t get enough.
He leaned forward and his just visible tongue licked my cheek, then his lips touched my skin and, for a moment, my heart stopped. As he pulled back, I met his gaze in the mirror and my voice caught as the power of his seductive beauty hit me. It was a moment that changed my life forever and I’d never forget it.