Young Stud, Big Cock: Lustful Sucking
It was a night of eager pillaging, a night of yearning surrender. I was a young stud, the object of desire, as I lay helplessly on the bed. His eyes glowed like flickering embers as he ran his calloused hands across my body. He leaned in closer, his breath heavy and sweet on my skin as his lips touched mine. I felt my body melt beneath his touch and I was powerless – quivering beneath his passionate command. His manhood, a titan in stature, pulsing and hard, was now presented before me in all its glory. I gasped for breath as I felt it throb in my hand. His darkness filled my eyes as I wrapped my lips around it and tasted the virility of his arousal. It was a night of pure debauchery, a night of unforgettable lustful sucking.
Table of Contents
- 1. Anticipation and Arousal
- 2. Finding His Hotspot
- 3. Making His Desire Grow Wild
- 4. Releasing the Primal Beast
- The Way Forward
1. Anticipation and Arousal
The heavy musk of excitement and anticipation hung in the air as my eyes slowly drank in the vision before me. There he was, standing tall and proud with the broad shoulders and tight jeans tucked into his heavy black boots. Beneath, tented in his jeans, the thick, winding road to pleasure, I knew waited eagerly for me.
His chest, toned and taut, bore witness to the many pleasures of the gym, and drove me to tug at the straps of my jeans in hunger as my heat rose faster than I was expecting. He shot me a smirk that melted away whatever scrap of self control remained and I strode confidently towards him, tongues snaking out in synchronous pleasure.
Shoulders shrugging, my hands marched down each of my sides and kamikazied my jeans onto the floor. His eyes widened in reverence and awe at the sight of my olive skin and desperate member standing upright. His own were soon disrobed, overflowing with his smooth manhood as he arched his back and strode towards me.
As our bodies met and wriggled around each other like two snakes, flesh met flesh with an ever-increasing intensity as we rose slowly into a passionate rage. Our lips sucked and licked every inch of each other’s bodies as our hands slowly moved further down. I grazed ever-so-lightly the length of his manhood, feeling its heat grow with each passing moment. As I retrieved my gift and pushed it gently towards my lips, his moans and gasps intensified as I began to Flavor of rapture.
My mouth danced around the entirety of his broad shaft, tasting, licking, sucking. I pushed against his body, tasting his sweat, flavoring his arousal. His groans of pleasure seemed to shake the room as his lungs heaved in anticipation as my hands moved around his legs to explore the depths of his longing. With each inch I moved further down, his arousal seemed to increase. My tongue became an ever tumult of pleasure as I moved down to his virile, pink square, flicking around his hardened glans as I refused to relent.
- Ravenous Hunger
- Floor Rattling Moans
- Passionate Rage
2. Finding His Hotspot
I groaned with pleasure as his sure hands traveled down my body, eagerly exploring every swell and valley of my curves, his mouth nipping hungrily at my neck and leaving behind a trail of burning desire. His thumb brushed back and forth over the thin fabric of my boxer briefs, finding the heat hidden below, and I gasped as my cock twitched in response.
He grinned and peeled away my panties, revealing my erection with a satisfied smirk. His hands slipped down, gently caressing my shaft, and I gasped as his hot lips replaced his hands. His tongue slid from base to tip, teasing my moist slit with each stroke, and I pressed my hips forward, eagerly seeking more of his touch. He lapped at the tip, tasting the buildup of precum, and I groaned as the pleasure became too much to bear.
3. Making His Desire Grow Wild
I felt his hands slide around my waist and tug me into him forcefully yet gently. His body felt hard and warm against mine as we swayed to the rhythm of the music. His breath smelled sweet like honey and tasted hot like the fire in his eyes as he pulled me closer. To me, this sudden, seemingly predestined embrace felt as if it were more than just two people dancing.
I wanted to feel the heat radiating from his skin and the smooth surface of his body against me. So, I ran my hands up his chest and caressed the length of his toned, muscular body. I felt my heart racing and my desire escalating as I tugged at his belt buckle with eagerness. He gently grasped my hair and pulled it back, revealing my neck from his hungry lips as they found their way up to my own.
He fiercely kissed me, pushing me against the wall and pressing his body tightly against mine. I had grown more eager and wild with every passing second. Moving my tongue masterfully around his, I released my grasp from his belt and felt my way down. His body quivered with delight as I tightly held his glorious manhood, and took it deep in my mouth. I licked my way up and down his shaft and sucked each inch of it, feeling my arousal overwhelm me. With each moan and grunt, I could feel his surging desire increase tenfold, and with that, the fire of our passion kept petrol until we burned out.
4. Releasing the Primal Beast
The Stroke Of His Passion
I felt the heat of his body as strong arms pulled me in for a long embrace. His chest pressed powerfully against my own, his tongue weaving and dancing in my mouth. The energy that passed between us crackled like a wild fire, spreading and intensifying in the air around us. I felt his hard cock pressed against me, stronger and harder than I’d ever felt before. His hand grabbed and squeezed my butt tightly, his thumbnail scraped over my soft skin in a tantalizing line of painful delight.
He freely moved his hands almost everywhere, exploring my body with increasing intensity. His strong fingers found their way to my cock promptly, gripping it firmly and slowly stroking it. His intensity pushed me further and further into a trance, his lips passionately pressed against mine, his tongue delightfully tasting every inch of my mouth. His touch was electric and I was overcome by a powerful sensation of pleasure and delight. As he moved and adjusted his grip on my throbbing tool, I felt my primal beast unleashed in a wave of ecstatic desire. I moaned with pleasure, urging him to take me to the heights of passion I craved.
- His tongue weaving and dancing in my mouth.
- His hard cock pressed against me, stronger and harder than I’d ever felt before.
- His hand grabbed and squeezed my butt tightly.
- His strong fingers found their way to my cock promptly.
- His lips passionately pressed against mine.
- His intensity pushed me further and further into a trance.
- As he moved and adjusted his grip on my throbbing tool, I felt my primal beast unleashed in a wave of ecstatic desire.
The Way Forward
The satisfying sensation of that young stud’s huge cock buried deep in his throat lingered in his memory long after the episode of lust-filled sucking had come to an end. From the last few drops of the swirling sensation rolling up his shaft, to the tangle of http://www.thefreedictionary.com/limbs that had been intertwined, each moment spent with that gorgeous man seemed eternally etched in his mind. He smiled to himself as he recalled how their bodies had moved effortlessly together, like two choreographed dancers contorting and exacting perfect timing and precision. As the night began to descend, and the air slowly cooled, the moment had unfortunately ended, but his tender memories of that stimulating encounter were as powerful as ever.
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