He held me by the waist as his lips tasted mine, and I could feel his breath tracing the curves of my body. His hands moved across me, exploring each muscle, the heat rising with each discovery. I never wanted it to end – this moment of ecstasy – and the hint of something else lurking under the surface. I was finally living out my selfie fantasy.
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He moved closer, pressing me against the wall as he began to explore my body. His hands were strong and electric, his lips drawing me closer with each moment. I could feel my pulse quickening, each second taking me deeper into a world of homoerotic fantasy as we kissed and explored each other’s bodies. I was in ecstasy.
He stood in front of the bathroom mirror, admiring his body, admiring his muscled frame and wide shoulders. His eyes glittered with the anticipation of pleasure as he snapped another selfie, capturing his hard body in all its steaming, sexual glory. Intoxicated with arousal, he imagined his wildest fantasies coming true, letting himself be taken away to a world of intensely erotic delight.
I lie in bed, my hand on my throbbing cock, and I sigh in pleasure as I watch the selfie my date sent me. His toned body glistens with sweat, and his hard abs ripple as he strikes a sultry pose. A longing for more of his tantalizing touch grips me, and my heart races in anticipation.
He was so beautiful, an erotic creature of the night. Unseen to the world, we were together in a sexual fantasy that was wilder than any dream I’d ever had. His body was on fire with desire, and my hands almost burned as I roamed him in a flurry of passion and excitement. Ours was a journey of pure pleasure and bliss.