The warm water rippled around us as we embraced in the shower, gliding our hands over each other’s hard, muscled bodies and exploring each other’s most intimate regions. His mouth was hungry and demanding, overwhelming me in a breathtaking wave of passion. His skilled hands were everywhere at once and I was powerless to resist the pleasurable sensations. It was complete and utter bliss as we journeyed into a world of pure pleasure.
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We embraced tightly in the shower, letting the hot water from the shower head flood us. Our slick upper bodies intertwined and twisted together as his lips explored my skin. He shifted and guided me until I was positioned underneath him, his powerful, hung body ravishing me with pleasure as we enjoyed the intimate, hot water sports.
He was lost in the shadows of night, a brooding mystery to be explored. The darkness of his body begged to be unravelled and I pulled him close, trembling as I felt his big rod press against me. I licked his neck up and down and sucked every inch of his hard flesh until his world came alive in ecstasy.
The water was warm, the bodies slick. His lips caressed my bare chest, his tongue seeking my nipples. Our mouths locked as we drifted back, enveloped in the waves. His hands stroked, exploring, searching, looking for pleasure. Suddenly, we were both engulfed in a wave of pleasure as our bodies gasped and moaned in perfect harmony. We were all wet from passion, engulfed in the passionate depths of our love.
His wet, bare body was alight with pleasure as he felt the jets of hot water blasting and massaging his tight, smooth skin. His eyes were closed but the sensation of his muscular jock lover caressing and exploring his body, tasted the salty sweetness of the water on his lips and felt his cock growing hard with anticipation was enough to keep him in a state of blissful pleasure.
Finally, the boys had arrived. In the fading light, the only thing more stunning than the expansive ocean were the hung jocks – all tanned skin, rock-hard bodies glistening with seawater, and aching for a wet surprise. One by one, they shed their trunks and called us to action, asking us to quench our burning desires with a crescendo of salty water sport.
He was a juggernaut of urban hung-ness, walking and talking his way into my most salacious fantasies. His blazing blue eyes mesmerized me and his muscular body glistened while we frolicked in the sexual pool of tantalizing wet fun. Our lips sealed together, as his body embraced me into a perfect erotic water sports session brimming with unstoppable desire.