He was a veritable mouthful of heaven; hot, hard, and full of lust. With my eyes devouring every inch of his raw muscular body, I felt swamped with desire. His soulful gaze into my own eyes penetrated me, like a diamond tipped arrow plunging into my depths. I leaned in, mouth ready, and tasted the sweet recklessness that was his essence. Our kiss, powerful and urgent, melted us together. I was his, and he was mine – and the selfie ecstasy was ours.
Browsing: self-love
As I bask in my own arousal, I savor the exquisite thrill of my first homoerotic exploration. I feel myself bathed in desire, my body trembling with a mix of anticipation and excitement. I let my innermost impulses take over, allowing my hands to freely roam my own body as I explore the new sensations that come with self-love. I’m drawn into a realm of pure pleasure, and I relish every second of it.
As I stare at the picture of this alluring and handsome man, the perspiration beads on my neck and my heart rate skyrockets. I can almost feel himself in the picture, his gaze eliciting an invisible embrace that turns me on. His exposed body reveals all the desires I crave; I am aroused, captivated and entranced by his unique beauty.
I press my phone’s camera close and aim it just so, capturing the image of me from my best angle. I know my lips are full and delectable, my eyes hungry and inviting. I take an image of my body, of its curves in all its glory; I can almost feel my desire radiating out from the picture, into the world and to my lover, who awaits me.
His eyes explored further, stumbling upon glossy, toned men in various provocative poses. The images of these Adonises become the object of his insatiable craving. A never-ending sexual adventure, awaiting to be explored in the fantastical selfie-land.
It’s a pleasure so initimate yet infinitely far removed from what I am used to. The flirtatious glances become more pronounced, as if it compels me to dive head-first into a pool of aroused, electrically charged emotions. Describing it is impossible, and this electrifying experience puts words to shame.
He felt the soft, smooth lips of his crush pressed against his own, letting his temperamental tongue dart in and out journey into an ecstasy deeper than anything imaginable. He felt his breath quiver as the suction on his quivering member granted him an oral orgasm so intense he could feel it in the deepest parts of himself.
I press my finger against the cool glass and let my gaze wander across the sinuous curves of my own reflection. Touching the sweet smoothness of my skin, my eyes linger over the intricate details that make me unique and exquisitely beautiful. I imagine the possibilities that a fleeting moment of homoerotic connection might bring and I know that soon I will discover the exquisite pleasures of the body.