I sit all alone in the dead of night
and as usual my thoughts drift to you. I imagine you in front of
me with your broad shoulders and muscular chest. I follow the
tapering lines of your body down to your belt where my eyes rest
shyly, studying your buckle. Cautiously you cup my face with your
hands and tilt my head back to face you; slowly you bend over and
delicately kiss my lips. You pull me gently to my feet and your
kisses become deeper, your tongue tentatively probing inside my
mouth. Your hand caresses my cheek then slides down over my
shoulder and encircles my waist, pulling me closer to you.
I feel how much you want me as our bodies mold together.
Your kisses leave my mouth and mark a hot trail down as your
fingers expertly undo the buttons of my blouse. My head arches
back exposing my neck as further down your kisses go.
Clothes are discarded as your hands find my breasts. My
berry-like nipples harden with delightful expectation and then
suddenly your mouth latches on to them and an involuntary sigh
escapes my own mouth. My hands clench your shoulders, my nails
digging into your skin.
My body is afire with passion and my veins tingle with the hot
liquid that is running through them. I hunger for the feel of you
inside me but at the same time I hope you make this torture last
forever.
My body is no longer my own as I sense rather than feel my belt
being undone, my trousers sliding to the floor and my underwear
submitting to your persuasive tugs.
Your hands glide over my back and down over my buttocks as you
inhale my aroma. Parting my legs your fingers tease me as they
trace patterns on my inner thigh getting closer and closer until
one brushes against me and I take a sharp intake of breath.
Sensitively you start to explore me and I have to lean back onto
the table, as I am no longer sure of my steadiness. I feel your
fingers gently rubbing me and then suddenly your tongue plunges
into my wetness and I moan as waves of pleasure consume my entire
body.
My hands hold tightly to the back of your head as again and again
you cause my body to tremble in orgasm.
It is now my turn to take your face in my hands and sink on to the
floor beside you. We kneel facing each other and tenderly I take
off your shirt and lovingly kiss your body. My hands stream all
over your torso. Through your trousers I can feel your hardness. I
undo them and slither my hand down into your boxers until I can
clasp your manhood. I feel your breathing getting heavier as I
run my hand up and down your length. Hurriedly you take off your
trousers and as I cup you underneath, you ease off your underwear
until you are finally freed from your confines.
You lie back and I lean over you still stroking and caressing. My
long hair sweeps across your chest and my nipples caress your
stomach as slowly I inch my way down. My tongue makes a pathway
from your navel down through your hair as it licks a trail to your
balls. One by one they are taken into my mouth and carefully
sucked as my hand tightens its grip around you and starts to
pump.
I raise my head and through a curtain of hair you watch as my
mouth encompasses your erection and I suck dry the droplets that
are trying to escape. My tongue probes around the top and teases
with little flicks until I take the entire length into my mouth,
fasten my lips around the base and then slowly pull back.
Repeating the process a few times brings you so close to your
threshold that you plead with me to get astride you. In quiet
acquiescence I gradually move into position over you. As I slowly
lower myself onto your throbbing member your hands reach up to
fondle my breasts. I gyrate my hips and soon I can feel you in
every part of my body. My frame tenses and relaxes as I start
rocking and gently bouncing. You suddenly grab my hips and start
driving into me. My back arches and I push against you to clash
with each thrust. Everything is forgotten as we concentrate on the
building feelings inside ourselves. My body tightens as once again
I feel with relish the waves of orgasm starting deep inside me.
The momentum grows until a climax grips us both and with one final
push we collapse against each other exhausted and spent. |