The jock’s hard cock was undeniably alluring, its sleek, smooth surface begging to be touched. Coming alive beneath my fingertips, the skin was electric, compelling me to explore every inch of its manly, muscled glory. Its heat and hardness driving me wild with desire, I reveled in the promise of pleasure.
Browsing: sexual pleasure
My skin grew tight and my heart raced as I looked at the self taken selfie of my latest target, his carefully sculpted body and tempting eyes. Gulping, I felt an insatiable hunger, an urge that urges me to reach out and touch, and a wave of pleasure that hits me as I fantasise about what he could make me feel. Selfie-fueled masturbation definitely has undeniable joy.
He moaned as he felt every inch of my thick cock enter his tight virgin hole, stretching his entire world. I moved slow and gentle, tenderly exploring the contours of his inner core, awash with ecstasy and sensation. The intensity was overwhelming and I sensed his pleasure building to a crescendo with each thrust until I felt a final warm relief of gratification as the pleasure culminated. We were both sweating, exhausted, and in bliss.
I felt my inner walls clamp tightly around the pulsing shaft, the veins like ropes, as my partner’s cum erupted into my depths. Hot spunk mingled with my owns juices, inflaming my desire to ever greater heights as we rode out the pleasure of each others hard ridges and glorious smooth curves.
I explore his body with my tongue, tracing along the length of his shaft as my hands clasp his muscular buttocks. I love feeling him quiver with each tantalizing flick of my tongue. I revel in the salty, sweet taste of his desire, savoring every gasp and groan as I take him on an oral odyssey.