He moaned as my tongue slowly lapped up every trail of creamy joy cascading down his body. I savored each drop, eager for more of his sweet nectar. Muscles clenched as the intense pleasure threatened to overwhelm him. His emotional rapture filled our sacred chamber, and hunger was replaced with a deep satisfaction. We had licked each other to the last drop.
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He moaned with pleasure as I licked and sucked. I explored every inch of his firm tanned body, pushing my hands and lips into his hard sculpted muscles. His big strong hands explored my body with dazzling deftness, guiding me into an ecstasy of new heights. Then he took me, pushing into me deeply with his huge cock and shattering my soul with delight.
The late afternoon sun glistened off my board as I mozied across the waves. As I hopped into the salty invigorating water, I couldn’t help but think of the possibilities for the night. Who was I going to mix up with? The sea of toned, tan bodies made my heart pound and I’m sure this night was gonna be filled with salacious seaside sex.
He stepped out of the cold ocean waves, onto the hot evening sand. His eyes like two diamonds in the night, his body drenched in salt water, glowing like a marble statue beneath the stars. He stumbled straight into me, and I embraced him with all my heat and intent. His lips were fire, his touch like a lightning spark. Fireworks lit our beachscape as we surrendered to raw, passionate, and highly pleasurable gay love.
I was mesmerized, watching as they kissed gently before their clothing hit the beach like a scatter of feathers. Then, passionately, they explored each other’s bodies, their dark skin, oil-slick and smooth, glistening in the lowering sun. The wind carried their moans and whispers far into the sea. What followed was a night of pure, intimate pleasure. A three-way of complete gay lust, where boundaries were lost in the ebbing tide.
His tongue explored every part of Caleb’s sensitive skin, making him shudder in delight as his hips rocked uncontrollably. It felt like Caleb’s innermost secrets were now being whispered in his ear–he was surrendered, helpless in the wet and dark abyss of the man’s skilled mouth.
The thrill of Thomas’s biggun was undeniable. Sweat on his skin, moans in his throat, and a fever that only desire could bring. His want and need entwined, longings and cravings twisted together in an act of pure pleasure. I felt his lips, his hands, his passion, and then the explosive climax that left us both with a night to remember- that of lust, love, and longing.
“Benjamin never expected what came next. A big, beautiful load that sent his senses spinning. Afterward, panting and covered in cum, he knew he’d never look at a random hookup the same way again.”
The night was pitch black and heavy with anticipation as I entered Ethan’s room. I knew I would claim his cock and I wanted it more than I had ever wanted anything before. His body was a feast laid out for me, his hips begging me to fill my hands with them and his lips asking me to take them. I was a hungry man and Ethan was the feast.
The man with the black eyes strode into the room like a panther. His movements were smooth and languid, an erotic tease of what was to come. Heat surged through Isaiah as his gaze raked the man’s body – from his smooth, muscled chest to his hard, inviting ass. The two locked eyes, and Isaiah knew from that moment he was in for a wild ride.