His touch was like fire, blazing through my skin and sending sparks of pleasure into my very core. His breathing quickened as he explored my body, and I felt my heart thunder in response to his touch. Our bodies joining in a dance of passion, with each lick and caress sending me deeper into unheard of ecstasy.
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The sun descended over the skyline of Rio de Janeiro and I made my way through the cobbled city streets to the local gay cruising hotspots. I was feeling hot and horny and ready for whatever the night could bring. I quickly found myself surrounded by a crowd of sexy, seductive and tantalizingly attractive men, all of whom were looking for the same thing– a wild night of incredibly hot and steamy gay sex.
The bathroom mirror was fogged with my steamy breath as I pulled my tank top off and let my eyes wander over my body. Raising my camera, I let the flash ignite the moment as I embraced my homoerotic desire and captured what was before me. I smiled and basked in the moment, letting my thoughts of desire enmesh me as I took yet another selfie.
I opened the door to find a muscular Adonis in a tight-fitted white tee and jeans. His bedroom eyes pierced through my soul, and his breathtaking grin made my heart skip a beat. His touch brought fire to my skin as he pulled me closer for a passionate kiss. Our moans filled the room, and I knew I was in for an unforgettable night of sensual pleasure.
He quickly unzipped his jeans and unveiled a massive member he had been hiding beneath his clothes. It was long, thick, and veiny—a titanic shaft made to make grown men weep in admiration. His huge cock radiated an intense energy that threatened to overwhelm me as I looked on in awe. It seemed to demand to be tasted. And so I knelt down before him in worshipful reverence and opened my mouth in preparation to explore this magnificent phallus.
My initiation was as primal as it was sensual, and we both trembled with need. I tasted salt and sweat, devouring and taken as an absolute wanton. Heat only I can name. I’d been initiated into the fierce and fevered rite of gay love that night – and Colton was its most passionate master.
He slammed into me, filling me with a sweet, hard pain. I gasped as Austin’s thick cock stretched my walls to the max, and we both moaned at the exquisite pleasure in our union. His thrusts were savage, yet sensual as I wrapped my limbs around him and he owned my ass with his incredibly talented shaft.
In the sultry mist of Rio de Janeiro, four sweaty men met, knelt in a circle and embraced the taste of each other’s salty piss, relishing in its spicy, musky pleasure. As each drop lingered on their tongues, they yearned for more, but eventually ended the evening with an electric kiss. What had begun as an innocent affair spiralled into a wild display of homoerotic euphoria and unprecedented pleasure.
My heart pounded as I saw him lick his lips. His tongue darted out, quick and agile, tracing the arcs of fire I felt within me. His eyes were aflame as our mouths melded together, his tongue darting all around my willing and ever-eager mouth. I moaned with pleasure as I felt his heat, my body trembling from the joy of his unsated love.
He drove his hard rod into me with a power and hunger I had never experienced before. I felt my moans vibrating in my chest, my body tensed and convulsed as he thrust in and out, growing more frenzied by the second. I wrapped my legs around his body, ready to explode from the intensity of it all.