A selfie of a guy with a slight smirk, tousled hair, and an unbuckled belt was all I needed to propel me into a state of pure, unmitigated pleasure. Taking my time, I savored each second of my own exploration as I stepped inside my own vivid imagination. My hands coarsely caressing my body in ways I never imagined I ever could, I felt overwhelmed yet energized by the sensations that flooded me.
Browsing: Masturbation
I sat alone and silent in my dark bedroom, barely illuminated by the dim blue light of my laptop screen. I started to stroke myself slowly with one hand, my other hand searching furiously on the keyboard. My breathing became more ragged as I leaned in closer to the screen, searching for more intense relief. A final stroke of my fingers and suddenly I was soaring, my body tensed and released in a surge of pleasure and release.
The door opened. My heart raced as I saw his bulky frame take up the whole room. He took my hand firmly and led me to the bed. I sat. All the air was gone. He stared. His beautiful eyes looking into my soul. When his lips pressed against mine I melted into him, then I felt it.. His big, hard cock. I opened my lips wide and welcomed him in with a hungry kiss.
Jose’s body was electric, his muscles rippling as I stripped his jeans off and exposed his raging, hard cock. His thick shaft was throbbing to the rhythm of my own sensation and I knew I had to take him, and take him now.
The sun drops over the horizon, an orange omen of my horniness. My hand is in my pants, kneading my flesh as I gaze at the selfies. Scorching, they set my skin ablaze like wildfire. Images of sexy, masculine men, teasing me with their tempting curves, my tongue yearning for the taste of their sweat. I’m on the verge of eruption, my breathing heavy as I surrender to this hot homoerotic tale.
Wrapped up in my own world, I grip my hardening length tightly. I felt the heat swell up, my body locked in erogenous rapture as I twist and stroke. I flick my gaze between the searing image of his body and the bright-eyed vision in my mind. I breathe in the rapture of his tight abs, his curving abs, and my grip tightens. With a loud moan I expel my load, experiencing a pure euphoric release like no other.
The night air was thick with desire, and a collective hunger seemed to hung above us all. We congregated in wordless harmony and anticipation of what was to come. With pounding hearts and tightened pants we shared a moment of passionate embrace before the unspoken fantasy was made real. Our unbridled energy ignited the night and the sensual group jerkoff was soon underway.
His fingertips brushed against the edge of his laptop, the keyboard keys clicked beneath his index finger. His perky nipples tightened, sending a spark of arousal from his chest to his navel. He bit his bottom lip and adjusted himself in his chair to conceal his growing bulge. He opened his internet browser, the touch of the screen so close to his throbbing desire. He moved closer, and clicked the link to view the object of his idolatry.
We met online, and as he undressed he revealed a body that took my breath away. His sleek curves mesmerised me. I’d never thought that keyboard strokes would lead to such an amazing encounter – we explored each other’s minds and bodies in an intimate frenzied delight. Our two souls became as one, united in mutual lust and pleasure. What more could I ask for?
He hunched over the keyboard, back arching in time as his fingers worked expertly over the keys, his ever-tightening grip speeding up and intensifying the rising pleasure that seemed to pulse through his veins until his very mind was alight with sensation. His body moved pleasure-stirred, as his jacked off and roamed with freed abandon.