The surfboard bucked beneath me, its slight quiver in my hands fuelled by anticipation. I felt the warmth of the ocean spray mingle with the heat of the surfer’s glistening body. His muscles rising and falling, his breath like a heated wave against my neck, it felt like pure vigor was surging through us both. The sea breeze rushed around us as I held tight to the board—that moment felt like forever.
Browsing: surfer
He stripped off his wetsuit in a rush, his skin shining in the sun. His body a tempting canvas for the bold lips of his lover as they tasted each inch. The waves of pleasure crashing over them as they explored each other with hands and mouths. The burning kisses, evoking a rising tide of tenderness and white hot desire.
Under the pulsating beat of techno music emanating from the computer speakers, he felt himself reach a higher state of arousal. His jerkin’ and surfin’ had been taken to a higher level of homoerotic pleasure that he had never experienced in his wildest dreams. His only wish now was that the furious tempo of his virtual adventure wouldn’t come to an end.