The hallway was narrow and dark, leading downwards into the abyss. My heart was pounding in anticipation, my palms sweaty and my breath shallow. I could feel the heat radiating off of his body as he leaned close to me before pushing me up against the wall. His lips met mine in a passionate and desperate kiss. I knew what was coming next and nothing could stop it. I could taste Samuel’s manhood through my jeans, even before he reached for his belt. I shivered with delight as those buttons popped undone and his hands reached for the back of my trousers. I was afraid, but I wanted it too. That was the moment I caved – the moment I inhaled deeply and gave in to the most intense craving I’d ever felt. Samuel had already conquered my taste buds through tongue and lips – and now it was time to taste his manhood in my rear.
Table of Contents
- 1. His Manhood in Mouthwatering Detail
- 2. Devouring His Essence Inside Me
- 3. His Pleasure Flooding Through My Body
- 4. Igniting the Flames of Passionate Pleasure
- In Summary
1. His Manhood in Mouthwatering Detail
I stepped into the darkness of the bedroom, expecting to find Samuel waiting quietly on the bed, knowing that our lovemaking would be exquisite. But instead, I found him crouched in the corner in a coy, seductive pose, his manhood visible and tasteful atop his slender frame. I could almost taste the warmth emanating from him, beckoning my tongue to explore and enjoy his manhood in its entirety.
I needed no invitation as I fell to my knees, already in anticipation of what lay beneath. I bent my head, marveling at the size, its head glistening in the soft light of the room. I abandoned my patience and allowed my tongue to take its pleasure as it licked and teased around each shaft. All the while, I imagined the sensation of Samuel’s manhood filling me up, pushing eagerly against my rear.
- Such a tantalizing experience, feeling Samuel’s length plunge into my depths, as his hands explored my body with unrelenting aplomb.
- Each movement making me bolder, as I begged for more of his manhood, never quite having enough.
2. Devouring His Essence Inside Me
- Our Fireworks of Passionate Love
Holding Samuel in my arms, I eagerly slid his ever growing member deep into me. His manhood pulsated as it glided in, setting off a series of passionate explosions as I welcomed him in. I let out a loud moan as its full length explored and caressed my inner corners, while his thrusts built into a never ending crescendo of pure moist pleasure. I felt his heated flesh entering my body with every powerful motion of our intertwined lovers’ dance, pushing my orgasms closer to an inevitable crescendo.
Moving my hips to rhythm of his powerful poundings, I savored his pungent aroma that filled my every pore. I grabbed his quivering buttocks with a tight grip while I exhaled a deep breath of pure bliss. The sensation of his manhood inside me created an earthquake of pleasure that set off a firestorm of passion between us. I could feel every twitch of energy move through his manhood with every thrust that passed between us as if it was a live wire connecting us together.
And then it happened: the waves of ecstatic pleasure that filled every corner of my being. It felt like I was being consumed from the inside as Samuel’s manhood devoured my essence. It was like we were one and it was only a blur of intense pleasure until both of us were drenched in a pool of sweaty satisfaction.
3. His Pleasure Flooding Through My Body
I banged my back against his passionate thrusts, slamming my ass into him hard with each stroke. His throbbing manhood felt divine as it skimmed over my inner walls, eliciting an animalistic moan from my lips. The pleasure I felt was intoxicating as I felt him releasing wave after wave of bliss into my depths.
I felt his manhood flood my body with pleasure as it grew wider. He was simply magnificent, making me writhe in delight as he kept dropping harder and deeper into me. His beautiful organ spread my inner walls wider and wider until I felt no further limit to his deliciousness. I felt pleasure surging through my veins with each plunge, and I gasped at the profound sensation he brought out of me.
4. Igniting the Flames of Passionate Pleasure
My back arched in delight as Samuel moved within me, his manhood slowly pushing its way further and deeper within my rear, sending a wave of pleasure coursing throughout my body. With every inch that crept in, I felt my mind clearing of all obligations and expectations, only being left to focus on the sensory overload that was his strong muscular body and heated touch. His thrusts were becoming faster and more intense, each time pushing me closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy.
My hands grasped the soft sheets beneath me as I felt an orgasm slowly building deep within. His thrusts seemed to be guiding me ever closer to my climax, as he continued to rock and roll into me. With one final stroke he sent me surging over the edge, my body contracting around him as wave after wave of passionate pleasure rippled through me.
My throat released a low roar of pleasure as my body surrendered to the splendid sensation of his manhood inside me. His final bursts of pleasure melted into mine and I was left feeling completely sated and utterly enthralled.
In Summary
My tongue still lingered on my lips, tasting the salty remnants of Samuel’s manhood. Every movement, texture, flavor, and scent of his love swirled around my senses, indelible memories of the night that he took me to his bed with the sole intent of making me his. I had experienced the depth of his masculinity, and I carried the lasting impression of his touch insatiably with me. The pleasure of his presence was a reminder of the undeniable force of our combined essence; a dangerous and tantalizing allure that I had welcomed into my life with open arms.