My heart racing as I watched him, admiring his rock hard ass as he moved and grooved to the rhythm of the music. I wanted to reach out, grab that sexy butt and never let go. So I did – a pang of pleasure shot through us, and his inviting eyes told me he wanted more. And boy, did I deliver.
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The sun made golden love to our skin as we explored the hidden coves and white sand beaches of Mykonos. Our passion grew with each kiss, every stolen touch, every embrace. We were two ships, dancing in the night, two men daring to surrender in carnal pleasure and sensual exploration. I felt alive, liberated, with the whisper of the ocean waves and the scent of jasmine in the air. Mykonos had become our home, our private paradise of pleasure.
He gazed hungrily at the selfies on his phone, studying the seductive curves of his subject’s body. He felt a sensation of electric heat like a low current of electricity travel through his veins. His heart thudded with desire. He was tempted by the sheer beauty of this unreal vision of perfection and could almost taste the sensation of his skin against his own. The thought of the pleasure to come thrilled him and he was helplessly, erotically entranced.
He slid his hands around me, cupping my ass and pushing my hips roughly against his. His growing bulge pressed into my lower back, teasing my own yearning desire. His lips grazed my neck and I felt his body heat with every move. The loneliness of the bar melted away as we swapped saliva and sweat, the memory of this moment destined to be forever etched in my mind.
He stepped closer, his lips parted, inviting and seductive. His gaze smoldering with promise. I felt the warmth of his breath, smelled the smoky hint of cigarettes on his tongue. I was drawn to him like a moth to flame, and what would follow was an explosive, forbidden night of carnal delights.
I’d seen Jose plenty of times around the neighbourhood, and it was easy to see why everyone craved him. We eyed each other silently across the street, the intensity of his gaze sending waves of desire cascading through me. His broad, muscular frame and bulge in his jeans were positively mouthwatering, and I knew I was in for a real treat when he finally made his move.
The night air was electric, full of potential. We were three boys, all beautiful in our own way, beneath the starry sky. The water lapped against the shore, our mouths joined together hungrily exploring each other with tender passion. We moved together in rhythm, letting our passions boil as we lay on the beach, eventually reaching our orgasms together and collapsing into a blissful, satisfied bliss.
London, the city of temptation. Young boys out nights, looking for excitement and seeking something more than the familiar. I explore the dark alleyways and clubs of the city, desperately searching for something forbidden. I find my way to dungeons and secret venues of hedonistic pleasure. Together with these young boys I experience the ultimate gratification.
Tasting those full, soft lips for the first time was like a forbidden temptation, an electrified thrill of desire coursing through me. His tongue darted in my mouth, sending a shiver of pleasure down my spine that made me ache.
Despite the ache in his crotch, he calmly removed his clothing, stealing furtive glances at his own reflection in the full-length mirror. His fingers gingerly delved between his legs, every stroke intensifying his pleasure. His head fell back as the mounting sensations came in waves, engulfing him with liquid heat. His grip tightened, as if merely holding onto himself would make these moments last forever.