I fumbled for my ticket as I clambered aboard the big dirty bus, and my mouth watered in anticipation. I’d heard these rides should be taken with an open mouth and eager tongue. Oh, did I expect the engine’s roar and throbbing vibrations to arouse me and thrill me beyond my wildest fantasies. Hold tight, I’m about to take you through a carnal journey of gay oral love!
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He moaned, every nerve in his body electrified as his head moved in infinite circles. His eyes flew open to see his partner’s, unshaven jaw taut with pleasure one minute, then closing tightly as the pleasure intensified. As the bus flew along and the speed vibrated through them, their intimate moment grew and grew. Until, as if in unison, the pleasure spilled from them in one thundering wave.
He licked and sucked hungrily at Levi’s sweet, thick member; it tasted like salty honey and was more precious than anything he’d ever tasted before. Heat bloomed from Levi’s arousal, and he felt a passionate hunger that could never be quenched. He loved it.
He was tall, sexy and smooth, with a body that would make a dead man horny. His hard dick was a weapon of mass pleasure and his eyes glowed with the purest kind of lust. As I took him into my mouth for the first time, I realized I was about to experience the hottest fuck-fest of my life.
My eyes trailed down his waiting lips, eager and inviting. I could almost feel his tongue, soft and wet, pushing against me, begging me to surrender to the burning need consuming me. Each lick brought me closer to dizzying pleasure as he explored every part of me, taking me to places I’d never been before. His tantalizing tongue was my gateway to unending ecstasy.
He lay there, trembling with anticipation as my lips brushed over his inner thigh. His sweet scent filled my lungs, pushing me to explore further. I ran my tongue up and down his solid length, teasing and tasting. He gasped and begged for more as I smiled, tasting a slice of heaven.
He felt my tongue rolling slowly around his shaft as my lips closed around the head and I took him deep into my throat. The sensation of his cock sliding in and out of my mouth as I explored his pleasure sent shivers of anticipation down my spine. I felt my own pleasure swell as I savored his taste and my hunger for him only increased. This was the express ticket to the heights of heaven I craved.
He climbed aboard the train, the night cool against his skin. His heart pounded as his eyes roved hungrily. He was here for one thing only: a secret midnight blowjob. Taking a seat, he waited, anticipation building. Then, his partner arrived and a passionate night of hot secrets began.
He straddled the top of me, my head pressed against the rigid plastic wall. His ripening kiss drew me further in as his tongue explored mine, a hot, succulent, passionate interlude. Our heated breaths fogging up the windows behind us, his hands on my neck,” he murmured, “Let me make you feel how much I want you.” A wet, slippery collision, as our mouths and tongues fused. His moans only fueling my desire. An erotically charged moment, amongst strangers and exposed. Until the bus came to a stop.
They were alone, entwined in their own silent world. Her tongue swirling and licking in an unapologetic way before being pushed mercilessly against him until he was sent into an uncontrollable oblivion of pleasure. That night the bus was humming with an erotic energy and nobody knew what they were doing but everyone knew love was everywhere.