The touch of his fingertips glided and lingered over my torso sending sparks of pleasure throughout my entire body. His lips pressed against my neck and moved lower until they reached my nipples. His hands worked their way further down releasing an aroused energy that built up all the way down to my core. Tantric ecstasy was our mutual rapture.
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I stepped into the room, awash with warmth and a pungent musk that made my cock stir with anticipation. A dozen beautiful men, all in various states of undress, surrounded a single massage table. On it lay the biggest, most exquisite cock I had ever seen. One by one, we all knelt before it in ecstatic worship, each of us eager to feel the power, the sensuality and the sheer ecstasy of the night!
I closed my eyes as he carefully entered me, massaging each millimetre of his thickness within me. I could feel the overwhelming sensation of pleasure as his shaft crept deeper and deeper, probing past my limits. I could feel my heart racing – this was my ultimate pleasure.