He moans softly in pleasure, the cascading waves of sheer delight washing over his body. His tingling toes curled, gripping the bed as his gay lover ravished every inch of his body, inciting a burning passion between them that burned more intensely with every stroke.
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He felt the urge settle in his groin as he sauntered down the street–an itch he couldn’t scratch. He felt that familiar glow fill his veins like a drug, as he sought out opportunities to fulfill his craving. That night he found himself relieved in the most exquisite of ways by a stranger, across the street, in full view of anyone passing by. His lascivious moans carried in the night air until he finally found his bliss when his body quivered and he fell apart, dousing the wall behind him like a steaming hot, passionate waterfall.
Every time I see my guy’s selfie, I just want to jump on him, rip off his clothes, and devour him. My mouth waters and I can feel his full lips sucking me like a sweet, ripe stevia. His gaze, dark and intense, penetrates my soul. My desire for him burst out of me as I reach out for his juicy lips and the orgasmic sensation of our tongues intertwining.
He reached for me with his huge cock, a thick shaft of power that could make me quiver just by its presence. I could feel it teasing my anticipation, arousing my deepest desires and leaving me wanting more. His enormous size filled me completely, pushing my limits and radiating unstoppable pleasure that kept me coming back for more.
He felt his heart racing, waves of pleasure undulating through his body as his partner took him on the wildest ride of his life. Every thrust pushed him higher, further, into a realm of pleasure he’d never imagined, and he gasped with delight at the raw intensity of it all.
We whisked away to the tropical island paradise where the sun rose lazily, quickly, warming our languid bodies in its buttery rays. With nothing but the beat of the tribal drums to keep time, we indulged in something far more seductive than the sound of the sea, surrendering to ecstatic bliss in each other’s arms.
His fingertips brushed against the edge of his laptop, the keyboard keys clicked beneath his index finger. His perky nipples tightened, sending a spark of arousal from his chest to his navel. He bit his bottom lip and adjusted himself in his chair to conceal his growing bulge. He opened his internet browser, the touch of the screen so close to his throbbing desire. He moved closer, and clicked the link to view the object of his idolatry.
Desire surged through his veins, a frenzied craving to be enveloped in wild man-on-man lust. Sure hands explored and caressed, unbridled heat fuzzing the air between them. His breath quickened as each stroke brought them closer to the edge of ecstasy and surrender.
I couldn’t believe it. When his trousers dropped to his feet, and without any underwear in the way, there it was, the monster cock of my dreams, ready to be sucked. I took it in my mouth and licked and sucked it until I could feel his excitement and relished in my own. Every stroke released a wave of intense pleasure as I felt my Daddy’s sex fill my soul with homoerotic ecstasy.
My body burned with pleasure, steam rising off my skin in the night air. I had my back against the cold wall, reveling in the sexual symphony blaring from my lover. I moved in time with his pleasure, my body an eruption of lust. Our love shown, unabashed and experimental, as we enjoyed each other openly & proudly. We left the world in a wash of pleasure & passion. Our connection a 3am memory to be shared & cherished.