His shirt was off now, revealing the taut chest, sharp abs, and broad shoulders of a man accustomed to seeing and being seen–a man used to turning heads and commanding attention. I wanted so badly to be the one to unlock his passionate, erotic soul.
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My flesh trembled with pleasure as I felt his soft fingertips gently exploring the contours of my body. His touch was velvet and tender as it moved lower, igniting fires within me I’d never known before. I gasped as his fingers reached me and I felt his unbridled desire to arouse me to an untouchable bliss. I closed my eyes tight, knowing that I could never experience anything more blissful.
He was ripped, cut and jagged. His selfie sent an intensely powerful homoerotic electricity that bordered on the divine. His tight athletic body echoed thousands of years of raw, ancient sexuality that enticed me to imagine hours of pleasure. I wanted him and wanted to be wanted by him, and that want galloped unchecked and unbounded through my flesh.
The London boys make me quiver with anticipation; their skin glistening with sweat and their eyes daring me to touch them. Longing to be taken, they eagerly await me, inviting me to share in their uninhibited passion and pleasure. I’m lured closer, yearning to feel the heat of their flesh and explore the depths of their desires.
His thick, tight muscles quivered and tensed as he thrust his huge, throbbing cock into the waiting depths of his partner’s heated, wet depths. His movements were deep and rough, and they both moaned with delight as he unleashed the hot, primal passion that had been building inside them both.
The night was smothered in an old-fashioned heat that made the air around them crackle with electricity as if a thunderous storm was about to break. He could smell the musky scent of his man rising in the air and it felt as if they had discovered a secret passageway to a land of forbidden love, a place only they could access and explore. His heart raced with a desire that he was no longer willing to deny. He let go and let the powerful force of man heat fused them together in a perfect, Homoerotic Romeo & Juliet.
He pressed me against the wall and kissed me hungrily. His hands clawed up my shirt and his mouth felt like liquid fire. I wanted it all and there was no denying the chemistry between us. He whispered in my ear that this was our secret, as we both knew that if any of our secrets were to come to light, the firestorm would be primed for scandal.
Beneath the wet sheets of his bed, I tasted the sweetness of him. His soft lips danced across my neck and his tongue teasingly explored every inch of my skin. His hand found its way to my mouth as our lips met and his masculine force surged through me like a fire in the night. I opened wider and thrust my tongue into him, tasting the warmth of his desire. This was pure sexual bliss.
My hands clasped around him, feeling every inch of his muscled back. His hand glided from my waist down to my ass, caressing and squeezing my cheeks before finally settling around his 12-inch monster. It felt so good. His thick, throbbing cock was finally unleashed, ready to devour me.
He attacked me from the waist down, unleashing a flurry of pleasure with his hands and tongue that left me deliciously dazed and limply satisfied. As I lay there spent, I realized that Sean had just taken me on a journey of promiscuous delights that I was already eager to experience again.