Sweaty bodies interlaced, desire rising like the tide, our inhibitions long gone. Eyes closed as soft lips meander across skin, hunger surging through veins. His strong grip pressing against me, my cries the only sound in the room. Our passion was beyond anything I’d ever known.
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He kissed me passionately, his hands roaming up and down my body, exploring every inch of me. I moaned loudly as his fingertips teased my nipples, my tongue eagerly following him as his lips trailed down my neck. We ripped off each other’s clothes, our bodies quivering as we locked eyes and locked lips, the energy between us pure erotic pleasure.
My legs were spread wide as my roommate’s body pressed against me, his hips pushing me further into the mattress as he pounded me harder. I felt my eyes roll back and my head become increasingly light, my screams of ecstasy filling the room as I was taken to new heights of pleasure.
He pushed me onto the bed and positioned himself between my legs. Nervously, I looked up at him in anticipation of what was to come. I gasped as I felt his strong body pressed against mine—his hands were everywhere, exploring my curves and erogenous zones. I closed my eyes and savored the heat between us, the heavy passion, the sizzling moments that melted us into one.
He pinned me back against the wall, pushing his hips so hard against me I felt his full, hefty member pressing urgently against my own. His raw strength sent my testosterone soaring as I delighted in giving myself over to his intense desires. He commanded, and I followed, hungrily exploring his hard body until my orgasm rocked me to the core.
He was my college roommate, and we were both horny! We started kissing and his hands were exploring the contours of my body with fiery tenderness. His hard cock was ready for me and as I got on top I felt the thrill of anticipation. I pushed down onto him, feeling his tightness around me as he let out a deep throaty moan. As I rode him faster, he pushed harder. Sparks of pleasure filled my body as he thrust even harder, pushing deeper and faster until I shuddered and released all around him.
The lunch clock struck one, and clothing hit the floor like fallen leaves, neither noticing the sound of our moaning as we left our minds behind and embraced heated, heady afternoons of gay college lust. Skin on skin, tongues exploring, and two cocks now connected, creating a savage and sexy symphony.
The feel of his body pressed against mine was electrifying as I settled into the creamy warmth between his thighs. His strong hands explored my curves as he plunged into me, sending a wave of sensation that made me tremble. His manhood filled me completely as I experienced pleasure unlike anything I had ever known before.
He closed his eyes and my lips began to trace every inch of his body – from his chest, down his strong arms, to his hips, and slowly in between his legs – tasting every curve and feeling every shudder as my tongue moved across his trembling skin. I wanted to take him in my arms and show him what we could do together.
My heart was pounding as he slowly peeled off my shirt, inch by inch, his electric touch inciting a wild flurry of desire in my skin. His lips trailed down my body, whispering seductive promises, and I could do nothing more than succumb to the temptation of his touch. I was unequivocally his.