His hands meandered along my body, tasting my arousal with every touch of his fingertips. His lips followed their trail, tasting my longing as though it were dark chocolate. I gasped at the pleasure his sensuous kiss and caress gave me, the night seeming to disappear into the background. I knew his need was just as enormous as mine as we quenched one another’s desire in the dark.
Browsing: #Wine
The Back Room Bar was where the gay boys came for a night of sex on tap. The air was electric, spiced with a hint of sweat, leather and promised desire. Raw energy surged through the room, hotter than the drinks being served. Eyes met, tongues danced, and eager hands sought secret pleasures. An atmosphere of carnal rapture like no other.
The men were gorgeous, crowded on the dance floor of the darkly lit venue, their sweat-slicked skin calling out to me. The smell of sex and piss was strong and only heightened my arousal as I saw two gorgeous men lost in each other’s embrace, their innocent kiss growing more passionate and daring. The night was full of heat and sexual promise as I found myself surrounded by an atmosphere of sticky desire.