"Damn!"
It's a cold rainy winter's night. Standing outside in the rain waiting on this bus to take me to the airport. To catch a plane that I'm praying I didn't miss. My heart keeps steady rhythm with rain as it drips off the roof of the bus shelter. Trying to keep time with the rain keep my mind focused on something else besides this bitter cold that rips through my clothes leaving me naked to the elements.
"Excuse me" a soft creamy velvet voice speaks, breaking me from my meditation. I didn't even notice her walk up to me.
I look up into her green eyes and from then on I am hypnotized by her. Frozen in her intense eyes she is like Madusa and I am just another man trapped in her sultry gaze. Everything has slowed down to nothing.
My eyes start to wonder I notice her soft pink rose lipstick. Smooth, Wet, Glazed like a Krispy Kream. Then she hits me with a smile as she flicks her long beautiful locs from her face. My eyes trace her body through her now soaking wet clothes accented by the moonlight her playful delicate, fluid and strong figure that has petrified me with awe. A smooth blue dress suit that fits her just right and makes her curvaceous form just perfect. To me she is not a Madusa she has become a goddess Isis.
Her lips begin to move but I have grown deaf.
"Have you seen the bus?" she asks again. Her words warm like a moth to a flame. I am floating so close I can't but help to want to get burned then in some small way I become part of her.
"No, unfortunatly I think we missed it. I have been waiting here for a while." I say in disgust remembering that I have now just missed my plane. "Since where both heading to the airport wanna get a drink?"
As her gaze meets mine I am lost in her. Again. I don't even hear her response, next thing I remember we are in a hotel room. Her chocolate cocoa skin shining in the soft glow of the lamp. Makes me hunger for her and I want a late night snack. It's been so long. Too long my body, mind and soul hunger for her and I feel like a monstrous beast that has cornered its prey.
I give an evil sly grin when she's not looking and then quickly walk behind her and kiss her on her neck. Her body dances to my lips as I caress her figure. Grabbing her from behind I begin to peel off her clothes layer by layer. I kiss her gently down her creamy smooth goddess like body. Slowly I being to like her up and tasting and licking all of her spots. Her breath quickens the more I lick, kiss and nibble building a furious fire within her. She goes to fall down but I pin her up against the wall. Continuing to ravage and slowly build up the anticipation within her. Her knees begin to shake. Her body begins to move like a belly dancer mimicking a snake the more I continue with my feast of pleasure and tease. Finally she comes her juices flowing from her gorgeous lips and running down her legs as she collapses into my arms in pleasure.
I lay her on the bed and begin to give her a back massage rolling my fingers up and down her back. She begins to relax even more so as I go deeper into caressing her smooth soft skin. Kneading and molding her body into my next great masterpiece. I wanted her to fill as good if not better than any woman she has ever envied.
She becomes like the highest quality modeling clay in my hands and I am an artist making a master piece. Lovingly kissing her neck again and again slowly going down her back. She moans curling her back towards me putting her ass in the air and beckoning me to take what is mine. Her sweet juices still dripping from her lips and shimmering with her juices like a sweet honey glaze over a fine Italian dessert. How can I say no to a perfect peach. my mouth waters as much as hers. I begin to flick her pussy with my tongue teasing her even more. "OHHhhh...." She moans in frustration grabbing my locs and pulling me into her as if to say "Fuck Me Already!!" Lil does she know I don't like to rush especially when I'm eating. I slap her on her ass twice and then take a nice long lick of her essence. Going up and down and up and down. Really slowly using all of my tongue all the way to the tip and back into my mouth where I suck her lips whole just so slightly. She begins to grind on my tongue to the rhythm of the rain. Drip, Drip, Drip really slowly in a melody that she cant help but groove to.
I begin to twirl my tongue deeper inside of her spinning it around and around. "Oh shit yes! That's the spot." she screams. My tongue dances inside of her long and slowly. She is creamy and juicy like passion fruit. I begin to lick her faster and faster. I suck on her clit deeply treating and she explodes into my mouth like a waterfall. I take all of her into me.
"Mmmmmm....I want more." I begin to lick her clit with the tip of my tongue in small circles going around and around spinning her pearl. She grinds harder on my tongue. Getting wetter and wetter with each flick of my caressing loving tongue. Her juices are all over my face I know she wants me.
I then take my big long stick and thrust it slowly inside of her pussy. Letting her feel every inch of me as I dive deeper and deeper into her ever gushing passion fruit.I've lost count of how many times I've made her cum. "Yes!" she moans. As I continue to drill her from behind. Getting harder and going deeper inside of her. Filling up her walls. I quickly take myself out of her and watch as she climaxes and squirts with ecstasy. We both collapse in exhaustion.
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Sunday, November 28, 2010
Less than a minute Pt.1
Looking outside the window as the beads of water flow off the bus like syncopated guitars strumming in harmony. It's raining.
The down pour is creating a symphony of music. Matching the calmness in my mind I find a inner peace that drowns out the sounds of everyone around me into a blur. Creating my own personal bubble of silence. The bus suddenly stops. i turn to face the front and there she is. This beautifully natural island goddess has stepped onto my royal chariot and shook the clam that I had. Everything is now in slo-motion and is envisioned in less than a minute.
Her dark, creamy chocolate skin shimmers and drips of wetness from the rain adding to her scent of roses and lavender. Bring me to an island far away from here in this wetness. The closer she comes to me I see her clothes falling off of her. One by one each layer is pilled from her royal impressive body. My mouth waters in the thought of tasting her royal essence. But, more so I would want to dive into the depths of her mind and indulge her with own nasty, passionate thoughts. Giving her a real mind fuck. The kind that they only talk about in psychiatric wards and hospitals for the mentally insane. Well if thats the case then call me mental for the moment. For I am drilling deep into her pockets of wisdom and exploding my creamy dreamy chocolate thoughts all over her. Getting her addicted to my sugar like a diabetic. High and goin into a shock.
I lick my lips. Wanting to eat her dragon fruit. And letting the juice flow down my chin like waterfalls. Again and again I make her cum. Flicking my tongue around and around her lips getting her body anticipated for the moment I really take a nice long slow lick. Licking her with my long tongue so deep and passionately that her eyes roll into the back of her head and she tries to crawl away from me. But, she can't my tongue has opened up all her senses. Her body shakes and quivers as I lick her again and again each time taking a little bit longer. "Oh Yes!!!!" she screams and moans in ecstasy. Her dragon fruit exploding into my mouth. I swallow it all like shot. It tasting sweeter than any honey I've ever had before. She continues to grind on my tongue making it go deeper and deeper inside of her. Hitting all of her walls. But, still it's not enough for my hunger. I still thirst like a wild beast of man I begin to suck on her clit. Finally that does it. That is what opens up the flood gates to her true squirting explosion. There is so much it comes down on me like rain fall in the spring whither you run or walk you will get soaked.
I look at her and grin. She sits next to me. "Hello. How are you today?" All of this has happened in my mind in less than a minute. From here on the cat and mouse game begins.
The down pour is creating a symphony of music. Matching the calmness in my mind I find a inner peace that drowns out the sounds of everyone around me into a blur. Creating my own personal bubble of silence. The bus suddenly stops. i turn to face the front and there she is. This beautifully natural island goddess has stepped onto my royal chariot and shook the clam that I had. Everything is now in slo-motion and is envisioned in less than a minute.
Her dark, creamy chocolate skin shimmers and drips of wetness from the rain adding to her scent of roses and lavender. Bring me to an island far away from here in this wetness. The closer she comes to me I see her clothes falling off of her. One by one each layer is pilled from her royal impressive body. My mouth waters in the thought of tasting her royal essence. But, more so I would want to dive into the depths of her mind and indulge her with own nasty, passionate thoughts. Giving her a real mind fuck. The kind that they only talk about in psychiatric wards and hospitals for the mentally insane. Well if thats the case then call me mental for the moment. For I am drilling deep into her pockets of wisdom and exploding my creamy dreamy chocolate thoughts all over her. Getting her addicted to my sugar like a diabetic. High and goin into a shock.
I lick my lips. Wanting to eat her dragon fruit. And letting the juice flow down my chin like waterfalls. Again and again I make her cum. Flicking my tongue around and around her lips getting her body anticipated for the moment I really take a nice long slow lick. Licking her with my long tongue so deep and passionately that her eyes roll into the back of her head and she tries to crawl away from me. But, she can't my tongue has opened up all her senses. Her body shakes and quivers as I lick her again and again each time taking a little bit longer. "Oh Yes!!!!" she screams and moans in ecstasy. Her dragon fruit exploding into my mouth. I swallow it all like shot. It tasting sweeter than any honey I've ever had before. She continues to grind on my tongue making it go deeper and deeper inside of her. Hitting all of her walls. But, still it's not enough for my hunger. I still thirst like a wild beast of man I begin to suck on her clit. Finally that does it. That is what opens up the flood gates to her true squirting explosion. There is so much it comes down on me like rain fall in the spring whither you run or walk you will get soaked.
I look at her and grin. She sits next to me. "Hello. How are you today?" All of this has happened in my mind in less than a minute. From here on the cat and mouse game begins.
Wednesday, November 24, 2010
The Woman In My Dreams Part 2
She creeps into my room her feet lightly touching the ground as if she's floating off the floor. Her body elegantly shifts becoming one with the shadows and light that paint my walls on this quiet of nights. As she moves the deep purples and blues cascade over her elegant curves. Accenting her as if she where wearing a royal gown of a queen.
I am unconscious. Out cold and none the wiser for I am travelin beyond space and time within my own mind and soul searching for that which is now only inches away from me.
She moves like a cat slightly and silently creeping closer and closer to me. So close now that she has now matched her breath with my own and her breasts barely touch my back. She licks her lips. Flicking her eyes on to me. Wanting to eat me alive. She slinks her way underneath the covers with me just enough so that I move. She holds her breath.Then she sees the prize that she wants.
In my mind I am still searching for this woman of my dreams. I can smell her intoxicating scent. It smells of honey and lavender. And tastes thick and creamy like ice cream. I turn around and there is she is. She beckons for me to come to her and then playfully runs away. I run after her. The feeling of chasing after her is intense. It's as if I can feel inside of her. Wet, Hot and Sweet. I want her. The faster I run and the closer I get to her. The more I feel like I'm going to drive straight into her and explode on impact. Not just yet though. the sensation is too good so I let her get away. Always staying close but never catching up.
Her scent fills the room as she rides on top of me. Slowly sliding up and down my thick chocolate stick. Which is now covered and glistening with her sweet heavenly oils of passion. She puts all of me inside her and grips me tight. Vibing around and around. She has now lost control and the only thing that matters is the moment. She moans louder and louder. Growling as her cat devours and enjoys her feast. Her cat's lips paralyzing me as it continues to gush and cream. Yes!!!! AAWWWW YES!!!!! she shouts. Forgetting where she is. All space and time have gone there is only this sensation and pulsation that vibes throughout her entire body. Climbing up and down her spine in smooth power waves all concentrated from her cat's feast. Then finally she lifts off of me and squirts her oils all over me leaving her mark. My chocolate stick still full. Still pulsating and shining in the moon light. She fixes an evil at the sight of what she has accomplished. She then looks at me and my body soaked in her essence. She is proud of her handy work. She slinks back into the shadows but, only after she calls my name ever so softly.
I wake up. It's morning. Nothing has changed. Everything is as it was when I feel asleep. I get up and then in the mirror I see the imprint of her lip stick on my chest.
I am unconscious. Out cold and none the wiser for I am travelin beyond space and time within my own mind and soul searching for that which is now only inches away from me.
She moves like a cat slightly and silently creeping closer and closer to me. So close now that she has now matched her breath with my own and her breasts barely touch my back. She licks her lips. Flicking her eyes on to me. Wanting to eat me alive. She slinks her way underneath the covers with me just enough so that I move. She holds her breath.Then she sees the prize that she wants.
In my mind I am still searching for this woman of my dreams. I can smell her intoxicating scent. It smells of honey and lavender. And tastes thick and creamy like ice cream. I turn around and there is she is. She beckons for me to come to her and then playfully runs away. I run after her. The feeling of chasing after her is intense. It's as if I can feel inside of her. Wet, Hot and Sweet. I want her. The faster I run and the closer I get to her. The more I feel like I'm going to drive straight into her and explode on impact. Not just yet though. the sensation is too good so I let her get away. Always staying close but never catching up.
Her scent fills the room as she rides on top of me. Slowly sliding up and down my thick chocolate stick. Which is now covered and glistening with her sweet heavenly oils of passion. She puts all of me inside her and grips me tight. Vibing around and around. She has now lost control and the only thing that matters is the moment. She moans louder and louder. Growling as her cat devours and enjoys her feast. Her cat's lips paralyzing me as it continues to gush and cream. Yes!!!! AAWWWW YES!!!!! she shouts. Forgetting where she is. All space and time have gone there is only this sensation and pulsation that vibes throughout her entire body. Climbing up and down her spine in smooth power waves all concentrated from her cat's feast. Then finally she lifts off of me and squirts her oils all over me leaving her mark. My chocolate stick still full. Still pulsating and shining in the moon light. She fixes an evil at the sight of what she has accomplished. She then looks at me and my body soaked in her essence. She is proud of her handy work. She slinks back into the shadows but, only after she calls my name ever so softly.
I wake up. It's morning. Nothing has changed. Everything is as it was when I feel asleep. I get up and then in the mirror I see the imprint of her lip stick on my chest.
Saturday, November 13, 2010
Woman In My Dreams
Why does she taunt me so this woman of my dreams. The only time I see her is when I fall asleep. There is this rush of excitement every time I see her. I don't want her but, in the same breath I do. Her eyes beckon for me to come and lay down at her feet. Before I know it my body acts without hesitation. Bowing down at her feet as she lays across the bed eligantly. What do you want woman of my dreams? She flexes her foot motioning for me to caress them. I am pleased with caressing her feet. Pleasing her arches and touching them with the delicacy of my light touch using only my fingertips. She moans as her whole body begins to relax and turn to utter pure comfort. I find pleasure in exploring the body of my woman especially the parts that get dont get paid any attention. Caressing her dangerous curves always leads me to going off road. I begin to lick her toes with the tip of my tongue. While rubbing the arch of her foot in small concentrated circles. They taste very sweet. Teasing her arch with the tip of my tongue. She moans even deeper with pleasure as if I am teasing her very soul. Her body arches in pleasure. I smile at her with an evil grin. I begin to suck on her toes very, very slowly. Paying close attention to each on as an individual. Then I being to pour honey on her knee letting it slowly drip down her leg leaving trails of sweet goodness for me to follow. I begin to slowly lick the honey off of her. I make sure to lick every drop of the sticky sweetness on her. Slowly following the trails of honey on my woman's skin. My mouth gets more juicy and wet the closer I travel to her passion fruit which is oh so warm and juicy. All of a sudden my woman's legs wrap around my head. She says " Yes!!! Eat me!!" She begins to push my head harder into her dripping wet passion fruit. I flick my tongue in and out like a snake. Licking her through her black lace panties. Her back arches with ecstasy. She releases me from her grip. I dip my fingers into her own honey pot tasting her wetness. "Mmmmm...good." But, I'm not done making love to her feet yet. I still have one left that I haven't tasted.
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