The first time I saw him, I melted; he was the forbidden military jock of my dreams. His tight body was irresistible and totally aroused me. I wanted to see and feel every inch of him, to explore the unknown pathways of desire he held within. I wanted to caress him with my touch, deliver a pleasure he could never forget. A journey into infatuation, into that special place only gay love can take us.
Browsing: military
His body was taut and lithe, muscles rigid beneath the fabric of his military uniform. His touch was electric, penetrating whatever cloth might be between us, the force of his lean, hard frame on me sending sparks of pleasure through me as my hands ran over his back. He was a beast, a work of perfection, and as he moved to deepen our embrace, I felt a crackle of anticipation for the coming bliss of our bareback joining.
He was tall, muscular, and clad in his military uniform; I was enamored. I walked him to my bedroom, where we embraced & kissed ardently. Before I knew it, my shirt was on the floor & my trousers too. We tumbled into the bed, his tongue probing every inch of my body. It was the moment I’d both longed for & feared. This straight military jock & I – together in a glorious, sexy fulness, & nothing could ever replace that.
Tasting those full, soft lips for the first time was like a forbidden temptation, an electrified thrill of desire coursing through me. His tongue darted in my mouth, sending a shiver of pleasure down my spine that made me ache.
He stood there, his languid frame betraying hidden desires. His gaze cut through me as I moved closer, my body alive with anticipation. His lips parted in shock as I brushed my lips against his, his breath coming in ragged gusts as our tongues collided. He’d come expecting a mission, but I’d given him a pleasure more intense than he ever thought possible.
I trembled in his arms, unable to resist the explosive force of betrayal. His lips sealed my fate with a kiss hotter than hell, and his touch sent shivers through my body to ignite a wildfire of desire. Our lustful urges consumed us, all inhibition forgotten in an unforgettable passionate embrace.
The universe suddenly came into focus when he felt Alexander’s full lips against his own. The fire of Alexander’s kiss flared and spread, and all his dreams and fantasies were suddenly realised in that single moment. The smell of Alexander’s cologne, the taste of his tongue, and his hands exploring down south, left an imprint that would remain for months to come. Alexander was gently pushing him down, taking him into unexplored depths, but all he wanted to do was get closer, nose to the North, mouth to the South.