He felt the electric pressure of his companion’s lips on his neck, sending sparks of pleasure down his spine with each passionate kiss. The heat of the stranger’s body inflamed his senses as they moved together in a delicious rhythm of longing, his heavy breaths mingling with the bus’ rumbling engine. Every gentle touch was a gateway into an ever-more-intimate world where pleasure was limitless.
Browsing: oral sex
He put his hands around my waist as I knelt before him, my head spinning as his lightly scented musk aroused me. My tongue gently stroked and caressed every inch of his throbbing member and his guttural moans of pleasure only intensified my desire to please him. I pulled him deeper into my mouth until I could taste the salty sweetness of his climax. Suck me up? That simply wasn’t an option.
He wanted to go further, and so he guided my head towards his groin and urged me on with a whisper. Within moments, I was taking in the salty taste of his masculinity, learning the unique rhythms and cadences of his pleasure. I loved the thrill of being so vulnerable, so close, so exposed; all that mattered was the pleasure radiating from his every gasp and tremble as I gulped him down.
I felt my throat tighten around Grayson’s yearning tool while I relished the sensation of his tumultuous member coursing through it. His tight hips drove ever deeper, and as he came, I tasted his pleasure with a look of dark asphyxiation on my face.
He looked confident and in control, his gaze lingering on me as he sat down and motioned for me to take the seat next to him. His hand brushed my leg as I moved, and I felt him press himself against me as the bus jostled us. He leaned in close and our lips met, each kiss more passionate than the last. His hand found my hardened cock and his fingers expertly explored my depths, heightening my arousal with every stroke.
My lips were combusting and my tongue swirled like a firework across his member, feeling every inch of his velvet flesh enveloped in my oral paradise. I had never felt such raw pleasure emanating through my mouth and into my soul. His groans of ecstasy only intensified my own.
It was a humid night and the salty air sent a delicious chill through my body; I was ready for an adventure. Suddenly I saw him – tall, dark and beautiful – and I knew it was time to get busy. His lips pressed against mine, his tongue searching hungrily. Then I felt his mouth on my aroused member and I was soon lost in a sea of pure pleasure.
His breath is hot on your neck as his lips part and move. His tongue swirls around your skin, its edge lingering. His teeth graze with pleasure as his skillful mouth moves lower, lustfully trailing its way to the prize. His mouth ordained for pleasure, licking and caressing your every inch.
He looked up with his almond eyes, his lips parted in anticipation. I heard his breath get heavier as I pressed my fingers into his skin and moved lower and lower. He grabbed the bed sheets tightly in his fists as I finally reached my destination. I inhaled and I conquered him. Grimy Deep Throat embraced its most erotically charged encounter yet.
I gazed with awe upon Angel’s cock – its heft, its sway, its splendour – and my mouth watered for it. I allowed myself the pleasure of taking it in for one long lingering second before I leaned in and let its manhood flood my mouth. Each thrust brought more pleasure as it went deeper and deeper, until I was submerged. I felt as if I could take it all in forever.