
The Selfies Guy: My Sexiest Erotic Fantasy Yet
I am standing outside the Selfies Guy’s place, my heart pounding. I had never felt so alive, so electric with anticipation. I looked up at his apartment building, totting up the many possibilities of what could happen when we crossed the threshold.
Our eyes met, and the seductive heat between us was burning hot. His physical beauty was like nothing I had ever seen before and I was mesmerized. The tingle of his smile sent shivers up my spine and I knew that he could make me feel pleasure like no other.
We moved inside his apartment, the atmosphere charged with the promise of passion. His eyes were gentle but the hidden desires behind them were unmistakeable. As we talked, I felt my anticipation rise; no words were enough to describe the intensity of my emotions.
His hands slowly moved over my body, igniting an inferno of desire. His touch was so sensual and gentle that I felt my entire body igniting. As the heat between us increased, I knew I was in the presence of pure sexual pleasure.
This was the dream encounter I had been fantasizing about for weeks. I was ready to journey into the unknown and explore the world of intimate pleasure that awaited me.
Table of Contents
- 1. The Pulsing Sensation
- 2. His Magnetic Leer
- 3. His Feverish, Spellbinding Touch
- 4. An Inevitable, Unforgettable Passionate Connection
- Insights and Conclusions
1. The Pulsing Sensation
The low end of the bedstead groaned slightly as I shifted my weight, my eyes hungry for the sight before me. There he was, reclining on the other side of the bed in all his handsome glory, barely-there trace of a smile playing across his lips. I felt my heart swell with a wild heat, an ache that seemed to radiate from every atom within me, and I parted my lips to trace a reverent path with my gaze.
My vision feasted upon the expanse of skin before me, tracing a leisurely path from soft shoulders to taut lower stomach. A flush rose up in his features as he watched me, and I felt a warmth flood my system as I stood there, unsteady with desire. It seemed all too surreal, the sensation of my pulse in my veins, throbbing in time with his. My eyes swept everywhere, settling briefly on his half-hidden smile before finally settling on his eyes. There was something magnetic there, and I felt a longing curling within me like smoke in the air, begging to be sated.
His eyes sparkled at me, and I felt a stirring in my heart – I wanted to curl up against him, wanted to take him in my arms and dance the night away. I wanted to lay beside him on the bed, our bare skin entwined and points of pleasure brushing against one another. I wanted to feel his lips on mine, his hands against my skin.
filled me up, an energy that was precipitating a desire so incredibly strong it made my breath catch in my throat. I stepped closer, slowly, and I felt my soul quickening with anticipation. I knew I wanted him in that moment, and I wanted it now.
2. His Magnetic Leer
The first time I saw him was on the street. He was tall, lean and incredibly sexy. I couldn’t take my eyes off him. He had an incredibly magnetic leer that lingered in the air, making my heart flutter and my toes curl. He smiled, and I knew instantly that he was a magnificent specimen of masculinity.
The second time I saw him - he had sent me a selfie. He was wearing nothing but a smirk that screamed seduction. I felt my heart leap with excitement and my body react in ways I had never felt before. His image was so raw and intense that I couldn’t take my eyes off it. I felt lost in it, and my mind raced with the thoughts of what we could do together. Every inch of his body was seducing me, and I could feel it in my veins.
3. His Feverish, Spellbinding Touch
The bedroom was dark and gloomy, all but the glow of the laptop screen that illuminated the rapt faces of us both. He carefully clicked through the pictures in his collection of selfies, eyes aflame with sheer admiration. His gaze and passion seemed too strong to be healthy yet I could not resist the intoxicating pull of his presence. My heart pounded eagerly as we stared together at the glorious beauty that was him, and I knew that as he looked at me, I wanted to be his prayer.
It wasn’t long before the intensity of that moment exploded, as we both gave in to the sheer energy and undeniable electricity that only two men sharing the same thought can feel. He slowly snaked his arm around me, and his hand, long fingers and thumb intertwining with the arch of my neck drove my every breath away. His feverish touch was spellbinding and as I shivered in the throes of pleasure, I knew this was the sexiest erotic fantasy I had ever experienced.
In his arms, exhaustion and compliance held me prisoner; I was at his mercy and he was my master. He drew me even closer and our trembling lips tasted each other with absolute fire. Our breaths began to quicken in unison and despite the depths that I had already fallen, I wanted to go deeper and deeper into the night.
4. An Inevitable, Unforgettable Passionate Connection
The second I saw the selfie was like sparks to a flame. There was something about his aquamarine eyes that drew me in, and I was immediately pulled to him and his picture. What sealed the deal was when he caught my gaze directly, as if he knew how badly I wanted him.
When we met up for drinks, I could barely contain my excitement. His tall frame and thick crop of golden hair had me feeling dizzy, as if I had stepped right into an erotic dream. His firm, masculine hands were the perfect compliment to his strong bow of a mouth as they captivated my senses. All I wanted then was to drink up every inch of his body with my tongue. It was then that I knew that no matter what happened that night, I was in for one of the most passionate and unforgettable nights of my life.
Insights and Conclusions
My heart raced as the Selfie Guy and I locked eyes before finally giving in to our desires, and surrendering to a night of passion. As we explored each other, skin to skin, exploring the depths of our sensuality and pleasure, pleasure and tension swirling between us the night seemed timeless. Everything I had ever fantasized about was coming true and the Selfie Guy was proving to be my sexiest fantasy yet. If there is one thing I learned from this experience, it is to never underestimate the power of a hot guy taking selfies.