He tapped my thigh and my skin lit up with fire. I knew I was on the edge of something I’d never felt before – something forbidden and exciting. I felt his kiss on my neck and felt his hands wandering around my body. I wanted to be consumed and he did just that – until I was trembling and lost in pleasure.
Browsing: Samuel
The first time I saw Samuel, I knew he’d be the one. His eyes shone like stars, and I felt the firelit tingle of attraction, and something else; something warm and delicious. He stepped closer and I felt my heart flutter in anticipation. His lips touched mine and the fire deepened. His tongue tasted like secrets, as his hands explored my body. We moved to the bedroom, where I was almost trembling. Then…that sweet surprise, he went down on me. I gasped in delight, and felt the heat of his desire and the warmth of his breath, as he took me to a place I’d never been before.
My tongue ravished the forbidden fruit; tasting and exploring Samuel’s salty confines with feverish abandon. His manhood, slippery yet firm, filled me with a heady intoxication as I enveloped him, devouring what had once been an unspoken dream.
Samuel’s eagerly exploratory hands inched further & further down my back, finally resting on the knob of my rear. His exhaled breath, fragrant of smog & lust, made my hair stand on end & aroused a deeper hunger in me. A darkly homoerotic experience had just begun.
He pushed his hips forward, presenting his shapely, muscular ass to Samuel. Samuel lowered himself onto his knees, pressing sweet kisses on the smooth, warm skin. He explored the curve of the man’s hips, pushing hands up his sides – before his lips hovered over the tight opening. With a naughty whisper, he exhaled gentle breaths over the pink aperture, eliciting a nervous moan from the man above.
He was an insatiable beast laying claim to my ass, relentless, pounding it as if it were the greatest pleasure he’d ever known. His expert thrusting and orgasmic cries echoed through the room, leaving me weak in the knees with pure satisfaction. Samuel served it up hard and I never wanted it any other way.
Samuel walked in, dressed to the nines with his tight pants and icy eyes, and my mouth dropped – so did my pants. He had the biggest cock I had ever seen, and everything else paled in comparison. It was an initiation I’d never forget; dark, erotic, and a bit scandalous.
I watched as Samuel slowly pulled his jeans down, reveling in the dark heat his body emanated as I followed the curves of his hips and thighs. As he revealed himself, I was captivated by the size and weight of his manhood, aching to feel it deep inside me.
We met in a bar. I felt my heart racing as he looked deep into my eyes. Without a word, he took my hand and we were soon lost in the night, entangled in the romance of the moonlight, amid a wave of passion so intense that my body trembled with desire.