The College Kid’s Ass: A Homoerotic Journey
I had heard about the college kid’s ass, of course — who hadn’t? It had become a sort of legend on campus in the way that only college sex stories can. Everybody had at least heard rumors, but only someone like me – a young gay man with an eye for the erotic details and an endlessly creative hunger – would dare to approach it in such a bold and honest manner.
I was ready to take this journey into homoerotic wonder, to explore every sensation and desire that one ass could inspire in me and the countless other gay men who had heard similar stories with similar enthusiasm. I was ready to mount the college kid’s ass like a majestic stallion, ready to gallop off into the depths of rapture, unlocking secrets of pleasure with every thrust. I was ready to discover what lay beneath that tight skin, and how much I could unearth with just a single stroke.
Table of Contents
- 1.Exploring the Fruit of Forbidden Temptation
- 2.The Surrender of Innocence and its Pleasures
- 3.The Beauty of a Youthful and Tight Rear End
- 4.Discovering the Inner Erotic Potential of an Up and Coming Ass
- In Summary
1.Exploring the Fruit of Forbidden Temptation
He was like an explosion of pure pleasure, an eruption of the purest temptation I had ever encountered. Every part of him was breathtakingly low cut to the point where I could feel his supple curves drawing my eye lower and lower. His ass … so smooth, so round and so perfectly placed. It was if his body was created with a hidden desire for exploration.
We first met in the quad of campus, me shy and awkward, and him looking like the daring bad boy with an impressionable smile. An unspoken hunger ran between us, a thrilling electricity that forced us towards each other. Like two magnets, we could no longer resist.
When we were alone, his guarded vulnerability turned into passionate exploration. His voice rolling from his lips like a distant thunder, he wrapped my hands tightly around his hips and moved my palms slowly down his body to the firm curves of his ass. As I felt him tighten against the pressure, my breath caught in my throat as an unstoppable yearning rose inside me.
2.The Surrender of Innocence and its Pleasures
He was young. Too young for me. But I wanted him, there was no way to deny that. His name was Tyler and we had met in a college bar a few weeks back. I couldn’t get him out of my head. I kept ruminating on everything about him. The way that his lower lip wobbled slightly when he spoke, the way he curiously poked his tongue out when he was thinking. I wanted to take him and possess him, feel his innocence writhing within me.
So I invited Tyler to my house, he had me undress him slowly, let him feel my touch on his body. His skin was smooth and untarnished. His cheeks flushed and his eyes half closed in anticipation. His young body barely contained the desire I saw in him. Then I knelt before him and I licked his ass, savouring his sweetness, and I collapsed into the sensation of being with him. I explored every inch of his flesh, my mouth tracing a path that culminated in an ecstatic orgasm that felt like a sacred pleasure. Tyler surrendered himself to me that night, and I had tasted Eden.
3.The Beauty of a Youthful and Tight Rear End
The first thing I saw when he stepped into my living room was the tightness and youthful beauty of his ass. His jeans were just a little too big, and they slipped deliciously down his hips, perfectly hugging all the contours of his ass. His skin was smooth but firm, lightly tanned in the sunlight streaming in from the window.
I wanted to feel his ass, wanted to explore every inch of it with my hands. I wanted to feel him against me. My hands were vibrating with excitement, and I couldn’t keep them from reaching out to his back, slowly but firmly roaming downward. When they met the smooth beauty of his tight ass, I felt electricity ripple through my entire body, and I couldn’t resist giving him a gentle squeeze and exploring his contours as his skin started to warm beneath my touch.
4.Discovering the Inner Erotic Potential of an Up and Coming Ass
I cornered the last person I wanted to see tonight – a twenty- something college kid with the body of a Greek God and an ass so tight and round that I could spend hours just taking it in. I couldn’t believe my luck; him being out here.
After a few drinks and some idle conversation, I decided to make my move. With my arms firmly around him, I pushed my way onto his ass, slowly grinding our bodies together in deep anticipation. I moved his hands around my waist, letting myself get lost in my own blissful pleasure. Every movement of mine was met with his gentle undulating hips – he was taking this journey with me.
My lips traveled around the valley of his back, up to his shoulders, and found their way to his neck as I slipped a finger inside. That’s when I knew he had found some kind of inner erotic pleasure. I could feel him getting harder and harder against me with every passing moment. His breath became heavier, and his body began to shake with a need for more. He had discovered an inner erotic potential that he never knew existed.
My hands moved cautiously lower and lower, tracing every inch of his warm skin. They eventually explored his tight hole while he stared out into the night sky with eyes full of anticipation and pleasure. I began to massage his ass as he rose to diminishing heights of profound joy and satisfaction. Paradise never felt so close. I knew then I had unlocked the door to his inner erotic potential.
In Summary
As I gazed upon the college kid’s ass, I was filled with an immense satisfaction and contentment that cannot be put into words. This was a journey of discovery that has left me changed, my mind spinning with wild imaginings and dreams of a thousand passions explored. I cannot be sure of what other sexual roads are out there, but this one I have journeyed on has left me with a sense of pride and wonder. I thank the college kid’s ass for this ultimate experience and I will always carry it within me.
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