November 5, 2010

• The Kiss

  It is sunset and a dim light

  Surrounds the room. 

  Soft music plays.

  .

  The first kiss.  Warm, soft.

  Two bodies held closely.

  You surrender.

  Your spirit flows around me.

  .

  Squeezing your breasts against

  My massive muscular chest.

  Strong arms surround you.

  Embrace you.

  .

  Lips delighting, quivering,

  Becoming more frantic.

  Faces, cheeks, electric skin connecting.

  .

  Wet warm breath

  Down the nape of your neck

  Sinking lower, rising higher,

  Finding the opening to your ear

  Among the guardians of soft long hairs.

  .

  My hands move to your shoulders.

  I step slightly away,

  Moving your loose clothes

  Off your shoulders,

  Slowly down your arms,

  Over your anticipating breasts

  Bunching your dress at your waist.

  .

  We move to the bed

  Gracefully, gradually.

  Hugging and kissing as we move.

  My leg lies between yours

  My hands gently surround your face.

  Warm hands sculpting your beauty.

  I anoint each of your features

  With soft caressing kisses.

  .

  My lips move lower

  My palms press

  The smooth flesh

  Of your neck and shoulders

  All finding their way to your billowy mounds

  With their sensitive tips.

  .

  Hands grasp one while

  My tongue spreads moisture

  Over your nipple.

  Lips and tongue attentive

  To every bump and the sides of

  Your growing bud.

  .

  My leg presses between yours

  Sliding across your mound

  Dipping into the crevice of your legs.

  You unbuckled my pants as you moan

  Responding to a tingling

  That started with your nipple  

  And is working its way around

  Your torso.  Finding its way to

  Secret places.

  .

  Our now naked legs slide

  Against one another,

  Sending sparks between our thighs.

  Our bodies rolling, tossing, thrashing.

  Heavy breathing and moaning

  Manifests our growing lust.

  .

  I pull your dress off and everything else

  I find separating your naked body from me.

  You do the same. 

  .

  As you pull my jersey over my head

  I slide down between your legs.

  My face in sensitive flesh

  Where you recently removed hair.

  .

  My arms on your thighs, my hands together

  Near the presence of your sweet swelling lips.

  My fingers slowly part your folds.

  My tongue finding the recesses

  Along your slit.  Probing, prodding.

  .

  I press my face into you.

  My lips against your lips. 

  Kissing.  Suckling kisses.  Wet kisses.

  In different places, moving around

  Your upper thighs and lower pelvis.

  Finding the ultra-sensitive non sexual crevices

  Where your legs meet your torso.

  .

  We’ve done this before.  You can relax.

  Your hands move between grabbing handfuls of sheet

  And

  My short soft straight hair

  Cradling that object of your pleasure.

  .

  I move my arms under your thighs

  Lifting your legs.

  Kisses move around the backs of your thighs

  Onto the very bottom of your cheeks

  Finding their way in between.

  My tongue licks the space between your front and back entrances

  Tantalizingly close.  My breath

  Heats your backside.

  .

  Larger licks along this length

  Bring your rim in contact.

  Grateful moans.   Unbelieving groans.

  My tongue wets your rim

  My breath blows it cold.

  Alternating warm and cold.

  Wet and dry.

  .

  One arm under both knees

  Pushing to your chest

  Opening up your backside.

  My tongue and my fingers work together

  Making it hard for you to distinguish

  The manipulations of each.

  .

  Returning to your main entrance,

  I slowly lower your legs.

  Kisses lead the way.

  Digits poke your entrance

  Rolling around its gateway.

  Opening it, awakening all of its nerves.

  .

  My lips surround your little nub

  Running up and down

  Moving its hood

  Creating some suction.

  Then, a flaccid flat fluid flapping

  Against its underside.

  .

  You scream, “Oh God.”

  Anointing me with special powers.

  Powers that create, manage and manipulate

  Your pleasure.

  .

  Licking you slowly while you want more.

  Taking time to feel my fingers penetrate deeper

  Roving around inside your canyon

  Slipping along places

  Drawing deep muscular responses.

  .

  Teasing, tormenting, changing attention

  From one sexual center to another,

  When a longer focus on one would

  Bring conclusion.

  .

  I delay.  I play.

  You twist and grab and moan.

  I feel you grab handfuls of my hair.

  I look up at you and know

  You no longer know who I am.

  So lost in your own lust.

  .

  I know you are ready

  Focusing my tongue on your clit

  My fingers rotating in and out

  While circling inside.

  .

  You start to come.

  Arching your back.

  Thrashing.

  Challenging me to stay with you.

  My mouth closes on your nub

  I kiss and suck on it.

  Your movements pull and twist your body.

  Like a rodeo rider my lips hang on.

  .

  My fingers feel you gush

  A small shower in your chamber

  Releasing a unique freshment.

  .

  You buck on the waves of orgasm,

  Until your clit can stand no more.

  You push me away, desperate, laughing.

  “Enough!” you shout.

  You think it is over.

  .

  You are wrong.

  I lift my torso over you.

  Planting my cock at your swollen entrance.

  I slide in without difficulty

  And begin my rhythmic movements.

  .

  You are offering your vessel to me

  In gratefulness.  In a moment of completion.

  .

  My torso is so much larger than yours

  My neck is over your face.

  The hairs of my chest rustle your shoulders.

  .

  My weight bears down.

  You nipples pressed inside your breasts.

  .

  You cannot move.  Overwhelmed and

  Overcome.  You love the helplessness.

  You feel your moist tunnel respond.

  .

  Rhythms of hips, pounding of prick

  Deeper inside you.

  Your arms wrap around my upper body.

  Our lower bodies moving

  Together. 

  .

  Your legs open wider

  Your feet lift.

  The penetration goes deeper.

  My speed increases.

  .

  You begin to orgasm again

  As you rock your pelvis.

  Your heavy breathing

  Is interrupted with gasping.

  .

  I stab you deep and hold it.

  Gushing.

  You feel me leap inside you.

  .

  Your hands lower to my tight ass

  I rock hard a couple of times before another

  Stab, gush, hold tight.

  .

  Your arms squeeze me low and high.

  Easy thrust, another gush.   Perfect timing.

  .

  My mind rolls over while my body stays on top

  And waits for my cock to withdraw itself.

  Kisses.  Gently falling away.  Sleeping soon

  As I move beside you.

   

  • 9:53 pm
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