December 2, 2010

• Your Clit

   

  There is not a sound except that

  Of the flickering candle.

  Quiet, calm, cozy.

   

  You lie on the bed

  Your naked back displays its

  Slopes and curves.

   

  I tell you to relax, receive, enjoy.

  Receive this gift of hands in celebration

  Of who you are.

   

  My strong hands begin the massage

  On your shoulders and neck

  A gentle massage.

  Soft kneading; smooth gliding.

   

  Down your back I rub.

  Then up again

  Smoothing soothing strokes around your edges.

   

  Swift soft caresses down the middle of your back

  Across the broad muscles of your buttock.

   

  Touching the backs of your thighs.

  One hand along the length of each leg.

  I move slowly.

  You feel each of your nerves awake as I pass.

   

  Kneeling between your legs now

  My thick hairy thighs press against

  The inside of yours.

   

  Massaging each of your legs.

  Two hands on one leg

  Moving up so that the edge of my hand

  Penetrates your intimate space.

   

  Just grazing that warm moist space.

  Just touching it.

  Feeling a drop of your moisture.

   

  Moving higher

  I push my palms against the roundness of your rump.

  Thumbs work their way between your mounds.

  Tips passing through your crack.

   

  I lower my mouth and kiss the small of your back

  And each dimple beside it.

  Why do I love this special curve of yours so much?

   

  It’s time for you to turn over.

  I place my hands on your forehead and brush your face

  Ensuring that you close your eyes.  Relax.

   

  I kiss your cheeks

  As I cradle your head.

  The roughness from my beard

  Scrapes your sensitive skin

  Softly.

  The heat from my breathe

  Fondles your ears.

  The feathery hair on my chest

  Tickles your breasts.

   

  I want to make love to you

  With my hands and my mouth.

  To watch you enjoy it.

  I want to revel in your pleasure.

   

  I stroke your shoulders lowering

  My lips to your nipples

  Sucking on each

   

  My fingers trace below

  Your waist.

  Reaching between your legs,

  Petting your wisp covered bush.

   

  My face draws lower

  My mouth joins my fingers.

  Wet lips. Licking tongue. Hot breath.

  Surrounding your nether region.

   

  Fingers penetrate crevices and holes.

  Poking.  Prodding.  Awakening unknown places.

  Feeling you up and down.

   

  I hear your hard breathing.

  I sense your muscles tense.

   

  Rocking with you

  My hand rocking pushing you

  Fingers buried deep inside you.

  My mouth covers your lips

  My lips uncovers my tongue

  My tongue moves around your clit

   

  Do you like that word?

  Clit

  Do you like me to suck your clit?

  Do you want me to tickle your clit?

  I want to tease your clit

  To wet it

  To rub it so gently

  And so quickly.

  Your clit.

  My tongue.

   

  I will suck it.

  I will lick it.

  Let me kiss it first

  With tight lips surrounding it.

   

  Your clit.

   

  Until you arch for me

  Cum for me

   

  Pushing fingers in deeper

  Finding your g-spot.

  Rubbing the very edges of your g-spot.

  My fingers fucking you

  Faster and faster.

  My mouth sucking your hard stiff clitoris

   

  Cum for me now

  As I suck on your clit

  And rub the edges of your g-spot.

   

  Cum

  Cum hard for me

  Let me hear you scream.

   

  I feel you clit throb and your pussy pulse

  I hear your gasping scream

  I love to feel your orgasm.

   

  I want to make you cum again.

  I want to make you cum again.

  Can I?

  Can I service you again?

  Can I?

   

  So I know you are not done yet.

  As I lift your legs

  Placing your knees over my shoulders

  I feel your breath relaxing.

   

  Lifting you see my face dripping

  With your own juices

  My hands reach around and under your thighs

  My hands find their way to your breasts.

   

  They fill my hands as I squeeze them slightly

  My hands slide up surrounding each of your hand nipples.

  Holding one I lick the nipple around its rim

  Feeling each bump against my tongue.

   

  My body continues to move up slowly

  Bringing your legs with me.

  You feel my torso

  Pressing the back of your thighs.

  You feel your ass lifting.

  You feel your sex

  Is open to me as it has never been before

  When you are alone.

  Spread, lifted, wet and dripping.

  Wanting my manhood to fill your cavity.

   

  You gasp as I slide into you

  Like two puzzle pieces we fit

  My cock is buried inside of you.

  We’re one.

   

  • 2:55 pm
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