Browsing: wild nights

He was a master of desire. As we descended the stairs into the shadowy basement, the heat of passion grew. We embraced each other with animalistic fervor, our hands roaming feverishly as our tongues explored each other. My heart pounded and my mind raced to moments yet to come. Wild gay nights had never felt as alive as they did that night!

Lost in the throes of pleasure, the glorious thrill of being anonymous and turning over control is what the glory hole revels in. The intense sensation of leaving all inhibitions behind and indulging in something so deeply carnal and thrilling is infinite. A heavenly pleasure.