Sean was enveloped in a rhapsody of sensations– 3 IMPACT-LOADS of pleasure shuddered through him. His heart was beating wildly as the ocean of raw eroticism took over, one wave after another. His body trembled and quivered with pure bliss as his spasms of gratification echoed into the night. He’d never experience such pure intensity before.
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The air crackled with electricity. His body was a minefield of dangerous desire that I wanted to explore. His lips–searing as they brushed against mine. A night of passion and explorations, of hungry needs met and rise in the early hours of the morning.
He was a bar back, I was a customer. He leaned forward, breathing his scent of sweat and whiskey onto my skin. His voice was a ghostly whisper, a demon from the shadows. I felt a fire rising. His hands strong, gripping me from behind. I knew this was the start of a night of passionate pleasure.
Robert and me in a seamy backroom, fueled by lust and desire. He takes my head in his hands as I pull him hard, tasting his sweet lips as he slides deeper… then everything changes. His huge cock in my mouth, my pussy quivering as I suck my way into his heart.
He held my head in place as his hot cum gushed down my throat. He groaned in pleasure as I lapped it all up and when he was done, I lay back feeling a rush of pleasure course through me. His salty liquid dripping from my chin was a reminder of the pleasure we had both just shared, and I smiled in satisfaction.
The dark night revealed Aiden’s trembling body as his fingertips cautiously explored the soft contours of the male form in front of him. He felt a heat rise as he traced the curves and angles. It was then, when his touch ran across a warm valley of sweat and rugged, hair-covered muscle, that it dawned on him what he was experiencing—his first homoerotic touch.
He lay in bed, scrolling through the erotic, teasing images: tight abs, pert nipples, round ass, and a hint of pleasure. His heart pumping faster, his cock hard, imagining himself in those pics, caressing that body and feeling its heat against his own. He clicked through the selfies, each more tantalizing than the last and suddenly, all he wanted was to be in the arms of the man in those pictures.