I heard his voice before I saw him; a deep baritone beckoning me from behind the dressing room door. His dark eyes invited me in and I followed, mesmerized. His shirt remained open to expose his smooth, toned chest, and my desire grew. I kissed him, feeling the heat of his passion growing between us. He grabbed my hand and led me to the bedroom, and I silently thanked the fates for bringing us together.
Browsing: love
I closed my eyes and summoned his image: strong, alluring and shamelessly seductive. His half-naked body – painted by the yellow glow of my bedside lamp – haunted my every thought. I imagined his skin against mine, his lips, his tongue. I sighed, my heart skipping as I imagined what it would feel like to be held in his arms.
The trees rustled in the balmy night air, sending our desire for one another spiraling through the stillness. I felt a spark pass between us as we clasped hands, jolting my body with carnal heat. Our lips locked and we embraced, our tongues dancing in a wild, wanton frenzy. Soon we were pulled from our trance, beckoning us further away like a siren’s song of pure pleasure.
It was the sweetest nectar he’d ever tasted. Susan’s love juice was like a syrupy silk sliding down his throat. His tongue savored the flavor of her pleasure, captivating every tantalizing second of blissful delight. He wanted to savor every drop, wanting it to last a lifetime.
The crack of the lightning split the night like Oliver’s lust for what was to come. His stomach flipped as he stepped onto the pavement. He glanced up, his eyes meeting with the darkened gaze of an unnamed stranger. Din of city life melted away as the two men drank from each other’s lips and Oliver’s first passionate encounter became a reality.
He posted a new selfie, and he’s so hot I just had to let it out. His body is a work of art, and it makes me insanely aroused. His tight abs and biceps ripple beneath supple skin, and I can only imagine what his touch would feel like against my own. His perfect lips beg to be kissed, and I’m ready to oblige.
The doctor grabbed my hips as he pushed his full length into me and I felt the overwhelming rush of pleasure. His hard, thick cock filled me up, its heat flooding my core. My body shook with pleasure, I moaned out as he moved faster and faster, pounding me into blissful oblivion. Each thrust more powerful than the last until I was lost in heavenly bliss beneath him.
It was a wild night, just like him. Salt-spiked ridges of skin glistening in soft moonlight, bodies twined in a passionate embrace, delicious friction of lips, hands, and tongues singing a song of burning desire. He tasted of the sea that surrounded them and his smoldering craving set fire to his soul. The waves of pleasure crashed uselessly against the tide of unbridled, irresistible passion that swept them away.
Andrew pulled me in for a passionate kiss and I felt overwhelmed with an all-consuming desire that burned like fire in my veins. His touch stirred a deeply carnal craving, and all I could do was succumb to it as we intertwined our tongues in an endless, ecstatic ecstasy. I wanted to feel him everywhere.
He stepped out of the cold ocean waves, onto the hot evening sand. His eyes like two diamonds in the night, his body drenched in salt water, glowing like a marble statue beneath the stars. He stumbled straight into me, and I embraced him with all my heat and intent. His lips were fire, his touch like a lightning spark. Fireworks lit our beachscape as we surrendered to raw, passionate, and highly pleasurable gay love.