“The longing for pleasure stirred deep within me as I gazed at his alluring selfie. His beautiful face, flawless abs, and inviting eyes as they stared back at me. I could feel my body quiver with desire, a hunger that longed to be satiated by the allure of this forbidden pleasure. I was intoxicated by his beauty and wanted nothing more than the sweet caress of his desirous lips on mine.”
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He stood naked before the mirror, phone in hand, gaze roaming his body, lips parted in anticipation. His hand slid down, caressing the hard ridges of his abdomen before finally settle in the cleft between his legs, providing the perfect accompaniment to the smoldering look that he had captured with his selfie. A simple gesture, with an image that spoke louder than words. It was a tantalizing reminder of just what pleasures lay in wait.
He stood before me, his bulging muscles gleaming in the artificial light, his eyes piercing into my soul. His soft, full lips stretched into a smoldering smile that made my heart race and my body ache with pure undiluted desire. I felt my inhibitions slipping away as his hands ran down my body, pushing me ever closer to the edge. It was then I realized that our sexy selfies had been an unexpected gateway into a night I would never forget.
His eyes were the same shade of dark chocolate as the sweet confection he was buying from the counter, and his stare sent shivers down my spine. The air was thick with anticipation of our potential liaison as we watched the dimly-lit room from an irresitable distance, and before long, his sensual selfies had unleashed a cascade of gay erotic fantasies.
The art of the selfie is one of the most exciting weapons in any gay man’s seduction arsenal. When I see a hot guy’s selfie, I can almost taste the pleasure of his body before I’ve even touched it. I can feel the sweat glisten his skin as he turns and leans in to capture the perfect angle. I imagine our first kiss as he stares back, daringly, through his phone. I’m ready.
He watched with rapture as the dripping wet man leaned forward and ran his hands slowly over his body. He reveled in the ecstatic sensation of every touch radiating pleasure that seemed to linger forever. He was in bliss, a bliss he shared through his selfies for everyone to see.
I awoke to pitch black darkness, but it was 40 degrees outside – the midnight sun had set and with it, the warmth of summer. I had decided to indulge myself in Reykjavik’s gay scene and seduce another man with the darkness, the heat, and the promise of an unforgettable night. All around us I could feel the passionate energy of two men eager for a night of impassioned pleasure. Little did I know, I was in for a night I would never forget.
I stood in front of my mirror, the day slowly turning into night. My eyes caught fire from gazing at the reflection of my body. In my innermost being, a sexual force erupted – a carnal wave of pleasure washing over me. As I gazed, I imagined the hot bodies of the men I wanted to touch, to taste, and to experience in every way. I smiled to myself, and I knew that I was just getting started.
I could never resist the siren call of the mirror selfie- its shared secrets between me and the image of sublime male youth, beyond the touch of time or the humanness of experience. His body has become the tangible expression of a forgotten sensual desire, one that was explored in the solarium of my own head. I stand within this sacred space– my fingertips lightly grazing his photo-smooth skin, and my breath escapes in waves of longing. And yet, I find myself inside his dream– my own almost forgotten past awakening.
He stood before me, the Camera pointing at me, my heart beating fast from the sheer anticipation of obtaining his digital desires. I was ready to capture and explore the forbidden beauty of his body – the muscularity of his chest, the curves of his defined back – and lock it away for a time we’d soon share together. As I pulled the front of my shirt down in delight, I knew that this sin we were about to capture could never be tamed.