We stripped. His body was white as marble, his grip firm as he pressed the length of him against me, slick skin against slick skin. Without a word, we moved to the water, and floated, entwined and exploring each other beneath the surface. I felt his teeth against my neck, his sighs as I trailed my fingers over his hips. One moment of infinite pleasure. Twinks in love, for that one golden moment.
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The Speedo bulges tantalize like manly mountains of skin, smoothly sculpting curves of muscle that ripple and shimmer with each powerful, thrusting movement. The very sight of a bulge creates a sinful desire, leaving me entranced and breathless.
His cock was massive and tantalizingly thick, stretching me in the most thrilling way as I embraced its size. An incredible sensation, ecstatic and absolute, that left me trembling in desire, longing for more.
The water was warm, the bodies slick. His lips caressed my bare chest, his tongue seeking my nipples. Our mouths locked as we drifted back, enveloped in the waves. His hands stroked, exploring, searching, looking for pleasure. Suddenly, we were both engulfed in a wave of pleasure as our bodies gasped and moaned in perfect harmony. We were all wet from passion, engulfed in the passionate depths of our love.
He was dark and tattooed, glistening ebony skin under the hot sun, moving gracefully atop the water as his raging hard-on cut through the waves. His dark eyes sparkled with desire as he rode through the clearing, our eyes locked for a tantalizingly erotic eternity. I knew what he wanted and gladly joined him head-first into the sea of pleasure.
I stretched on the beach, allowing the burning sun to caress me. Around me, tan male bodies glimmered and beckoned. I chose one and kissed his lips, under the hot sun. His hands roved, our bikinis cast aside. This was my paradise. Bliss.