He pressed me into the corner of the private train car, his lips grasping and searching mine and his hands exploring my body. His erection straining against mine as our tongues entwined in this beautiful dance of mutual gay desire. We moved as one, fueled by lust itself, soon finding ourselves crescendo in a crashing wave of bliss.
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The lustful longing in Puerto Vallarta was palpable, as muscle jocks roamed the sultry shores. My fingers glided against rippling abs and tense thighs as we sought carnal pleasure under the stars. Our passionate quest for fleeting desire and titillating passion left us both feeling sated. Weaving erotically charged memories that would last a lifetime.
The back room’s back door was a wild, naughty ride to find. Bodies melting together, hard c*cks eager to collide. Hot skin sliding back and forth, fiery heat was all around. Never before had we felt such an intense, alluring sound.
The bedroom door closed softly behind me opening up a steamy world of tantalizing discovery; my eyes fixated on the walls where a series of selfies from hot guys hung as if in a stream of temptation. I ran my fingertips over their provocative curves and tight bodies, my breath quickening with each seductive detail until I could no longer resist and lost myself in the sensual heat of the moment.
He felt the broad tight head of his monster of a cock press against my tight entrance as my body shivered with expectation. His first thrust left me gasping, but before I could recover he pushed deeper still, pushing me into an intense pleasure beyond my past experiences.
My heart raced as I entered the room, my eyes immediately focusing on his sweet hole, so inviting, so eager. With Salinger-like sensuality I let my fingers slide across his body, exploring every crevice. My desire escalating with every touch, I couldn’t wait to fill that sweet hole and feel him shudder beneath me in delight.
He was laying languidly, legs splayed, pelvic thrust invitingly, chest flush, a languid hand scrunching his shaft. His cock was an invitation to a tease, and I was on fire! I wanted nothing more than to grab it, feel it pulsing in my hand, roughly, yet passionately, feeling its velvet heat against my palm. I wanted to sink into bliss, with his cock driving me to the edge.
He put his hands around my waist as I knelt before him, my head spinning as his lightly scented musk aroused me. My tongue gently stroked and caressed every inch of his throbbing member and his guttural moans of pleasure only intensified my desire to please him. I pulled him deeper into my mouth until I could taste the salty sweetness of his climax. Suck me up? That simply wasn’t an option.
The taste of Sean’s thick, sweet cock burst onto my tongue like an explosion of honey. Its intensity sent shudders through my body and I tasted pure ecstasy. His moan of pleasure was the soundtrack to a night I’ll never forget.
Three naked bodies tangled in a sweaty embrace under the electric neon of the city night. Inspecting each other, exploring the unknown, teasing and tasting, a frenzied aftermath of loads spilled in passionate release. All night ecstasy, all night longing, all night pleasure.