His fingers delicately probed the depths of my secrets, sending shivers of pleasure through me. They moved in gentle circles, coaxing out my pleasure as I reveled in the knowledge that I was his to explore and savor. Ecstasy was but a fingertip away.
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Colton closed his eyes, taking a deep breath as he stepped into the room. He was nervous, but oh so excited. He could smell the pheromones of eagerness and desire, and it was intoxicating. He was ready to embrace his first time, to explore delicious depths of pleasure that he had never tasted before.
The night was warm and inviting, the boughs of the trees bowed in a shimmering frame of our youthful beauty. We began with a slow, sensuous dance that quickly bloomed in bodies and movements. As we all came together, the intensity of our desire was palpable, and we let it grow as we explored each other with passionate abandon. The crescendo was a steamy, imaginative finale of group jacking off in which the fog of our collective passion mixed with the smell of the grass and the moonlight.
My tongue traces the contours of his neck and shoulders, slowly inching its way lower–circling around his ample nipples, tangling in a soft sprawl of chest hair, and descending down the tight ripples of his abdominals. I find a gentle groan building inside me as I feel my way closer to the hard heat awaiting me at the core of his being.
He kissed my neck. His tongue flickered over my collarbone and my stomach ached with desire. His hands skimmed my skin as I gasped and his lips found mine. In that moment, all I wanted was him. His gaze met mine in the mirror as I felt his heat consume me. And suddenly, I saw myself in all my glory. I’d never felt such intensity – the gay man’s erotic odyssey.
He pushed me up against the wall and started devouring me. His tongue slashed across my neck as his hands explored my body. One hand grabbing my butt and squeezing it tight while the other snaked down to the front of me, unzipping my jeans and snaggin my cock. As we kissed his hand masturbated me with a fervent determination. I could not help but moan in pleasure. This was nothing like I have ever experienced before and I never wanted it to end.
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He stares longingly at the images, so fleeting and vivid, exciting and tantalising; his heart and body longing to explore and experience each forbidden desire. Intimate secrets are unearthed and ravished as his fingers wander expertly in search of new pleasures. He feels alive, captivated and overcome by desire.
The sweat-soaked, porn-drenched depths of a packed Amsterdam nightclub crawled with horny holidaying boys, all raring for their own filthy fantasies to come true. The thrum of hard bass and dazzling strobes worked like thrall for the night’s crescendoing orgy of shared bodies and hedonistic desires. For me, the night had turned sweetly to lust, pleasure aching in every penetrating gaze.
My senses were overloaded as soon as I stepped into that hot London sex party. A musky carnal aura filled the air as hundreds of dancing, sweating, passionate bodies moved together as one. Gorgeous hard bodies glistened with sweat as they thrust wildly to the thunderous electronic beat. I was taken by exotic pleasure and unexpected surprise as strong, eager hands caressed me and suddenly I was a part of this endless lustful all-night gay orgy.