I felt the sand between my toes as I walked along the beach, suddenly finding myself face-to-face with a handsome, muscular stranger. His enticing blue eyes were doing all the talking, and soon our mouths locked in steamy kisses. Then we were in the surf, his salty, salty lips bathing my neck in hot saliva. Soon he was pleasuring me as we bobbed in the waves…until we culminated in a wild, sin-filled scene of beach-side blowjobs.
Browsing: oral sex
He eyed the photo each time he scrolled, wanting to believe what he saw. Clusters of sweet saliva dripping from his full lips were so inviting, he could almost taste it. His stiff silhouette, ready to be taken to pleasure, practically calling out to him.. His desire to fall into those inviting lips and surrender to the bliss kept intensifying with each pass.
He had his eyes set on the tight bulge under the young man’s jeans: Thomas had the kind of juicy ass that made other passengers ogle. But it was the delicate lips that finally sealed the deal. Before he knew it, their mouths were locked and hands roaming, until the bus jolted them away from their carnal commute.
He felt a sudden yearning as he watched the men board the bus, the anticipatory lust swelling in his chest. He lingered close to his target, held onto a bar and pulled him closer as the bus swayed. He glanced up to find his eyes – raven dark and knowing. In that moment, he knew – on this bus, anything could happen.
He stepped onto the bus, a sudden surge of familiarity felt by the overwhelming heat from the other passengers already situated. His gaze locked with an attractive stranger from across the aisle and they both smiled knowingly, before he slid into the opposite seat and could feel the man’s warmth surround him. The anticipation was palpable and as the bus approached his stop, he leaned in close to brush his lips against the other’s, titillating his taste buds with the pleasure of the exchange and the knowledge of its consequences — fluid pleasure that would soon follow.
A salty thrill run up my spine as I took his salty cock into my mouth. I licked and sucked at the salty waves of sensation that rolled over me until he moaned with pleasure. Rocking my head back and forth I felt each and every salty ripple of joy awaken my body and my soul. If the salty sea could send me into such ecstasy, I can imagine what the salty waters of Key West held in store for me.
The bus clattered along, silent except for our heavy breaths as I knelt between his legs, drawing circles in the fabric of his trousers with my tongue. The bus hummed like a purring cat, lulling us into a deep, erotic trance.
“The delightful tease of his tongue was like a bristling storm that left us wet, drawn together, pleasure-drenched and speechless. His lips held secrets no words ever could, and every needy gasp I uttered was answered by the thrill of his mouth around me. Oral lovin’ was an unforgettable art, and a heavenly pleasure to share.”
Lips pressed against tight folds, teasing, tempting with a flick of the tongue before plunging down into forbidden ecstasy. Sucking, lapping, and licking until the trembling man can barely contain his pleasure. These are the forbidden pleasures of dudes going down.
His tongue darted out, exploring the salty sweetness of my cum. I felt the warmth of his lips, and my desire grew as he worked his way down, licking and savouring each morsel like fine wine. His technique was pure bliss, like an artist relishing quality ingredients. When his tongue reached the last drop, I felt the ecstasy of total satisfaction.