The Adventures of El Macho Chapter 1: El Macho Vs. The Wizard
His muscular body felt heavy, and he could feel himself perspiring like crazy. it took some time for the haze in his mind to clear, and even more time for him to remember what had happened.
Leopold went a Jacking
Beads of perspiration formed on jon's forehead and smeared across gabe's narrow chest as he leaned forward. they kissed like those deeply in love, tongues playing from one mouth to the other. suddenly gabe's breath caught, his eyes going wide.
The Electric Eye
My fists clenched so hard i could feel my palms becoming wet with my own perspiration. it was so damn unbearable. the urge to shout was building up inside my chest, and for one short moment it felt like all the emotions i had made me weightless.
Twinks Across America: Ch. 39 - Virginia
He wore a light jacket over his polo shirt, and the scent of perspiration as well as his jacked build had me guessing they knew each other from school, "we've been here half an hour."
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 34)
Silently, he lies there drowning in his pulse and perspiration until he regains some composure. once the horrible pounding had retreated back into the confines of his chest like a cowardly parasite, he dares to sit up.
It takes me nowhere
The tan man blushed, perspiration beginning to gather in a puddle in the pit of his neck. 17.
Masked Lust
He breathed in deep and immediately became lost in the scent of warm latex and perspiration. he readjusted his grip on the mask and worked his new head over his own. when he again opened his eyes, he was peering through the rabbit's eyeholes.
The Poet's Balls [partial]
Rufus, his clothes wet with perspiration, peeled off what little he wore to alleviate his body from the hellish humidity of night.
Pleasures of Body and Mind
The human male knelt beneath his rapidash, heat radiating off the fire-type enough to turn the snow around them to steaming pools and render the male's dark skinned body glistening with perspiration.
Adventures with Janeway
How the hell is she not even perspiring anyway? somehow miss janeway still manages to smell of daffodils among the detritus of the rotting leaves and plants along the forest floor.
The Best Kitty a Rat Can Ask For
Kat was drenched in her own steamy perspiration, but she didn't mind. she knew she was absolutely clouding the cat's senses just by standing in her presence, hitting her right in the instincts with thick rat scent.
Trial of Tomb Stealer
In spite of the cool air in the room, beads of perspiration peppered her lion face. "come," zanra snapped his fingers and shot a glance at laura. "follow me." totally puzzled, laura followed zanra. her breasts swung enticingly as she walked slowly.