Tastin’ Easton’s Hard Load
The streetlight glared down like a spotlight on the corner of Broadway and 5th. Easton rose from the shadows, his broad shoulders silhouetted against the night sky, and I could tell there was something hard brewing beneath his layers of clothes. A challenge? A dare? I was about to find out.
The heat was palpable as he walked towards me, his long legs taking him closer and closer. His eyes piercing mine, there was no turning back. He wanted to do this– and so did I.
We were on the same page; nothing else mattered but the promise of pleasure that I could only imagine when I tasted Easton’s hard load. His tight, muscular body promised an evening I wouldn’t soon forget. I was about to find out just how far we could go and how far we wanted to go.
Table of Contents
- 1. Biting into Easton’s Firm Flesh
- 2. Exploring the Depths of His Passion
- 3. Reveling in His Hot Juices
- 4. Feasting on His Sweet Cream
- To Wrap It Up
1. Biting into Easton’s Firm Flesh
I could feel his warmth radiating from him the second our skin touched. His hard, toned body pressed against mine as his lips moved in sync with mine. His strength wrapped me up like an electric blanket and I wilted in his arms.
The heat of passion rose in the air as my hands glided down his back, taking his tight, taut flesh between my fingertips. My movements becoming more assured as I dug hungrily into his hard curves, savoring his taste and the texture of his body. My lips left a sensual trail of kisses down his body, eventually settling on his firm and eager manhood. Opening my mouth wide I sank myself into it, biting into his hard load, trembling in anticipation of the wave of pleasure I was about to experience.
2. Exploring the Depths of His Passion
Easton swallowed hard to brace himself as I pressed my tongue against a tight little hole hidden beneath a veiny inch of sternly flexed flesh. I circled it, flicking it with my tongue to draw out a trembling groan from deep within. Licking with reckless abandon, I explored every nook and cranny of the adorning contours of Easton’s body while my fingers teased the fugitive string of sinewy passion streaming down his body, scattering goosebumps in its wake.
The feeling of his thick load pressed against my tongue as I swirled it erotically in and around his tight and inviting cavity, eliciting a deep, long growl of gratification. My tongue thrillingly grazed every taut crease and veined bulge that Easton so passionately offered up to me, thrilling in the taste of his most intimate desires. Ecstatic electric waves of pleasure surged through my spine as I explored every inch of Easton’s manhood and shared his deepest fantasies with him.
3. Reveling in His Hot Juices
His skin was like honey, smooth and supple, with rippling muscles flexing beneath my touch. His broad shoulders and strong chest were delightfully toned and I ached to be closer to him as his tight abs twinged to my touch. His reddened nipples begged for more, and before I knew it, I found myself roving lower to the tantalizingly gentle dark Hasting of hair along at his groin.
My hunger for him consumed me, and Easton’s eyes spoke volumes as he offered me his secret. My nervousness and shaking fingers moved in anticipation as I stroked the length of his hot, rock-hard cock, feeling the slick warmth of his arousal dewing at my fingertips. With one fell swoop, Easton let out a massive groan, pushing my mouth to receive his hot, salty load. Easton hissed out his pleasure as I savored the taste of his musk, letting wave after wave of rapture surge through my body. I reveled in his juices, allowing my tongue to lap up every last drop of his love.
4. Feasting on His Sweet Cream
Easton was a real treat; he had creamy skin and golden locks downy to the touch. His clothing was tight and thin, caressing every curve and accentuating his ass like a peach ripe for a feast. His eyes glowed like stars and his lips were as sweet as melon.
He met me in a seedy hotel and removed his garments with excitement in his eyes. His chest, stomach, and cock were rock hard – almost like marble – and I wanted nothing more than to feast on his delightful treats. He smiled as I eagerly engulfed his glistening shaft, relishing the flavor of his salty cum as I slurped and quivered around every inch. He moaned and rocked, pushing me to my limits as I savored the moment.
- The sensation of his fully engorged manhood was indescribable. One taste could never be enough!
- My lips embraced his firm head and my tongue eagerly explored the depths of him, inviting me further onto his marvelous shaft.
His sweet cream burst upon my eager tongue and I quickly sucked every bit of it down. I felt his body quiver with change as I reveled in the moment. It was pure paradise, and I wanted to take it all in. His grip tightened around me as he reached his climax, his hips causing me to gasp for air as I swallowed every last bit of him. This was heavenly.
To Wrap It Up
My story with Easton ended with me tasting his hard load— a warm and tight concoction. As I unabashedly embraced his salty offering with pleasure and desire, Our connection was sealed. The raw heat that we experienced together left us both panting for more and lingers with me still.
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