It was dark and chilly yet still so inviting — a perfect night for a wild adventure. We stepped into the damp alley, our bodies eagerly pressed against each other as we anticipated the night of debauchery that lay ahead. Urine, sweat and erotic excitement permeated the air, making me crave his urgency as he pressed against me, our slippery skin mingling in the moonlight. I had just experienced the slickest of all escapades in Amsterdam!
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The slick sweetness of Ezra’s descent was electric. Our mouths intertwined as his tongue explored and tasted my neck, slipping effortlessly between my lips. Our bodies moved in perfect harmony, gliding and thrusting in perfect sync. The heat between us made it hard to discern where one ended and the other began. His eyes burned with desire as his pushing and grinding provoked waves of unbridled ecstasy. My whole body trembled in an exquisite pleasure that can only come from the bliss of a passionate connection.
He rode the bus, and when he did it was a big turn on. He knew his seat may be sat in by others, but all he could think about was the slick and lubricious fluid left behind from the previous person and how much he’d love to sit down and suck it up. He’d savor each delicious taste, reveling in the promise of happy times as he lusted over his sweet new seat.