I thought self-pleasure was impossible, but then I saw it — that selfie that was a feast of raw, homoerotic pleasure. My lips trembled as I traced my eyes up and down his body, discovering the story of his sex through the secret language only we shared. With each word he spoke, my mouth watered, wanting more of his sweet, tongue-twisting ecstasy.
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His hot arm tensing around my chest, he stroked his way up with his free hand, teasing and tantalizing my skin with each exaggerated touch, as if the two of us were made for each other, our bodies molding and fitting together perfectly. His tight grip scattered my thoughts and feelings into a wild, hot mess. I felt so safe, and so deeply disconnected from reality in that moment. I could feel the enormous throb of his bulge pressing against my hip, both reassuring and enraging me at the same time.
He remained standing, his eyes burning into the photo of the hard-bodied Adonis who had sent him a selfie. His chest heaved with desire and a frustration that only the promise of satisfaction could assuage. His lips soon parted in anticipation and then a satisfied sigh escaped them as he surrendered himself to the naughty night ahead.
He groaned, his twinkish body shaking, his head thrown back as he reached his peak. His slender frame tensed, skin glistening with sweat as he let his orgasm ripple through his body. His hands clasped his partner’s tightly, grasping desperately as he sought to prolong the blissful immediacy of pleasure before he drifted away in utter ecstasy.
My body aches for his heat as my mind races with thoughts of his lean, muscular torso…of the way I imagine running my hands over his sinewy skin as he looks over his shoulder with a smoldering gaze. I imagine his inner fire accompanying me as I squirm with delight in anticipation of what pleasure our bodies will soon perform.
He swallowed it all, his intense craving for that fleeting, beguiling taste of pleasure. His tongue worked it over, eyes rolling back in ecstasy as every drop of satisfaction was savoured. Ezekiel’s hot mouthful gave him a deep, desperate pleasure that only he understood.
He licked his lips as he beheld the selfie of the gorgeous young man, shirtless and proud, posing for the camera with his sizeable, thickly veined cock unashamedly on full display. Mouth watering with wanting, he imagined all the loved he could lavish on it, pushing it past its limits until both of them were numb with pleasure.
Our most intimate moments are ones of great pleasure and power. When we surrender to our desire, we open up the door to deeper, bigger orgasms that can take us beyond our physical existence.
He closed his eyes and felt his trembling lips press into mine. His tongue touched my own in a moment of salty, oozing ecstasy, and as I shuddered with pleasure, he slid his hands softly down my body, caressing every inch of me. Breathless, I melted into him and our fervor soared, taking us on a wild journey of tantalizing carnal bliss.
Larger is liberating. Exploring an unbridled passion for size that is both exhilarating and deeply intimate. Revel in the pleasure of sheer magnitude as lush curves and taut muscles give way to an unexplored carnal pleasure. No longer trapped by limitations, the bigger the better.