Browsing: shore

He had come to the shore for what felt like a million times. Yet, the rush of excitement aroused by the sight of men in tight swimsuits never once failed to excite him. It was the same every time. He’d hear the waves crashing beneath him, smell the salty sweetness of the air, and see those men, beckoning him to shipwreck onto a surfboard of lust. Oh, he wanted it all, and knew tonight would be no different.

The waves lapped upon the shore, their ebb and flow the perfect partner to the sway of his hips as he walked. I saw his silhouette the in the moonlight, tasting traces of salt on his bronzed skin, marinating in the musky flavour of the seaman that hinted at promise and intrigue.

He felt as if his universe was bursting with an uncontrollable fire from within; a primal passion on the shore as he felt his lover’s body crushing against his. He spread his legs apart to open his little world to the night, the stars shining down with approval as he welcomed the pleasure of buried wetness inside him.