He was beautiful, sweaty, and exquisite. I inhaled his masculinity as he moaned, gripping my head as I embraced the deep, dark erotic ecstasy of sucking off Julian. I marveled at his taste, my tongue poetry in motion
Browsing: sucking
The evening began with heated anticipation. We moved in perfect harmony, stroking and tonguing each other with the eagerness of a dozen hungry bears. Our passion quickly turned into a frenzied feast as we explored and devoured each other’s genitals. The taste of sweat and the smell of pleasure filled the room until we all rose in a crescendo of collective ecstasy. As the night finally drew to an end, we felt completely satiated, our bodies and minds both exhausted and elated with pleasure.
The light of the thief moon crept into my room, ready to witness the liaison. He took me in his arms and I felt the electric charge between us. His warm breath tickled my neck as his big rig brushed my inner thigh. My heart thumped and my thoughts raced as I anticipated his next move. Lock and load.
His lips were soft, kissable candy that I lusted for, like a sugary treat made for pleasuring my tongue. He moaned as my tongue licked the length of his hard shaft, savouring his sweet taste and tender touch with desire and delight. I’d never wanted anything so badly before. All I could think of was sucking his sweet young candy till my heart burst with ecstasy.
He reached out to me with a passionate embrace. His kiss was powerful, his tongue exploring with such intensity. His hands caressed my chest, my cock springing to life under his touch. Our tongues did a feverish dance while my hands found the heat of his body. An explosion of need hovered in the air as his desire mixed with mine like hot man-juice and we both knew it was going to be a night to remember.
His hand eagerly cupped the back of my head, as my lips closed around his magnum. His moan was the sweetest sound I ever heard, like a thunderous bell ringing through the night. His sheer pleasure quickly became my own, as every thrust sent ripples of ecstasy cascading down to my toes.
Tongue darting, my lips sucked eagerly at the divine salty nectar spilling from the sweet steeple of Sean’s honeyed manhood. I felt it engorge in my throat, and I drew it deep to sooth his body and his soul. This was no ordinary pleasure, but a divine salvation felt from the depths of my being.
I pulled his massive tool out of the sheets, devouring the feel of his hot shaft. My tongue lapped feverishly at Easton’s throbbing length. Each suck and thrust brought out deeper moans from him. I was chosen to pleasurably experience his manhood and I relished every moment of it.
I stepped into the room, my heart racing with anticipation. The sun had set and the only light came from sporadic flashes of neon, teasingly outlining a tall, muscular figure. His broad chest and powerful hips sent heat rippling through me. He pulled me closer, pressing me against the firm length of his body. One chiseled hand wrapped around my neck while the other cupped my face. Our lips met, and I was lost in the heat of Ibiza’s cock supreme.
He felt so desperate to feel my tongue deeply inside his mouth that he grabbed my head hard and pulled me into him with a hunger in his grip I’d never felt before. His throat opened up wide to receive my touch, my mouth wrapping around every inch of his hardening desire. I could feel his muscles contracting, pushing deeper and deeper for me to take until he could take no more.