The salty sea air smelled like a brothel; wickedness, desire, and sex oozed from every pore. The air crackled with electricity like I had never felt before. As I leaned against the doorframe and watched, I was overcome with want. I wanted to jump in, to be part of the gay carnival of fire and desire. The night promised to be a memory to be both savored and treasured.
Browsing: #summer
Bathed in the golden light of the warm summer evening, the two young jocks skimmed the surface of the lake, their bodies slick with water and sweat, their muscles alive and charged. Lips and tongues crashing together hungrily, their passion increasing with every brush of wet skin against skin, their movements becoming more frenzied and desperate as they frolicked in the shallows until nightfall.
The wind rushed through the trees as they embraced each other; apricot kisses, gentle caresses, passionate whispers of love as they explored one another with a sinful pleasure. Nature’s beauty was only trumped by the beauty of these frolicking lads who, in the light of the golden sunset, indulged in the sweetest of carnal delights.
We spent the day in the scorching sun, enflamed by each other’s barely-hidden lust. Finally, surrounded by crystal clear waters, I let myself go and surrendered to heady pleasure. Our skin sizzled with heat; our mouths, toes and possibilities explored in simmering kisses and long, languorous caresses.
The aroma of tropic heat left behind a fruity, floral tantalization as the two men gave in to each other in ways that words couldn’t express. Their skin slick with sweat, lips locked in a blazing kiss as strong muscular arms embraced in a dance of tumultuous desire.
He kicked off his shoes and leapt into the pool fully clothed, laughing uncontrollably as I watched, transfixed, my hard-on tenting my shorts. Instinctively, I stripped down to nothing, and dove in head-first to join him in the cool, blue water. We swam together, arms & legs intertwined, as every sense was heightened by the near-nakedness of a stranger in such a close embrace.
In the sun-drenched room, the bulges of speedos glisten tantalisingly. Deliciously round and voluminous, they stir the senses and elicit deep sighs. The desire to reach out and stroke them intensifies with each glance. Behold these phenomenal bulges and let them feast on your eyes.
He stood there, his muscles bulging beneath the evening sun, as he pulled down the tight Lycra of the speedo just enough for me to see his arousal. His breath was hot and ragged, the excitement palpable, as his eyes bored into mine. Just the sight of him made my heart beat faster and hotter. It was time for us to explore each other and to bring this heated tale to its fiery end.
The Mexican sun was a forbidden kiss on our bronzed skin. Sweat dripped off each of us like honey as we glistened and shimmered with PV heat. We embraced, savoring each other in a delicious and passionate available. Our naked symphony moved us in a timeless rhythm as we explored our bodies and desires. It was the sweetness of abandon, the glory of two men in love.
The pool was a hot, frenzied mess. Hung Jocks thrusting and licking each other beneath the cascading water. Their tight bodies straining against the sensation of the warm liquid embracing them, sending each other to heights of pleasure and temptation. Turned on, I hungered after the pleasure that lay beneath the cool surface. Its secret, primal allure proving irresistible.