He was six feet of pure muscle–every hard inch ready to play. His rough hands ripped off his shirt, revealing an unrivaled expanse of tough musculature. Then, with a naughty glint in his eyes, he pulled down his jeans to unleash his hung, throbbing manhood.
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I was hard with anticipation, my need for wet fun obvious in my tight trunks. On came 4 hung jocks while I stepped into the pool. Water lapping hungrily against me and a mild chlorine scent in the air, we all moved closer, the intensity increasing with each gasp and moan. It was the start of a slippery wild night of splashing fun!
The smell alone of the Wild Waters of Desire’s hot yet wet bodies was enough to inspire such forbidden lust in his loins, sending the jocks tantalisingly close to the edge of mesmerizing and delicious depravity. Their sweaty, muscular forms silhouetted against the strong moonlight has set his heart ablaze, like a phoenix rising from the ashes, unbridled, untamed and free.
He took me to the bedroom and I could feel the heat of anticipation radiating off his muscled body. He sucked in my skin, my quivering body pushing against him as his powerful thrusts drove me higher and higher until I was screaming in pure pleasure. He was my jock, and I his cock… and oh, what a pleasure-filled ride!
My eager gaze roving over the room’s hulking forms, I saw sweat glistening on rigid abdomens and thick veins popping through hardened arms as muscle met muscle. With each tantalizing twitch, rigid cocks inched closer to anticipation and one glance was enough to drive me into a blissful trance.
His strong, toned body barely contained beneath skin-tight shorts, sending a wave of heat throughout my core. I clearly appreciated the lines of muscle and tightness, and was eager to explore the enticing bulges beneath. Deliciously aroused, I couldn’t wait to discover the hidden treasures that lay before my eyes.
He stood tall, dominating the room, rippling muscles begging for exploration. His huge manhood, thick and throbbing, was a thing of beauty, tempting and promising untold pleasures. His gaze was a siren’s song, welcome and inviting, and beneath his gaze she melted into a hot puddle of desire.
His ripped body glowed in the dimly lit room as he stepped closer. His hands ran over my aroused skin, exploring each contour intimately. His thick lips pressed against mine, as he whispered, “Come with me and I’ll show you the way to Pleasure Town.
He was a juggernaut of urban hung-ness, walking and talking his way into my most salacious fantasies. His blazing blue eyes mesmerized me and his muscular body glistened while we frolicked in the sexual pool of tantalizing wet fun. Our lips sealed together, as his body embraced me into a perfect erotic water sports session brimming with unstoppable desire.
The salty sweat of the jocks glistens in the glowing sun as they grapple each other in a heated match of desire. The bulging muscles strain and flex, teasing each other with their namesakes as the air of love and lust amplifies. Unspoken promises and passions come to a final conclusion under the intense battle of hot cocks and jocks.