A naughty little office fantasy....

He felt her there before he saw her. He looked up from his computer as she appeared in the office doorway, her long legs standing tall on black strapped heels. Her dress was very short, jet black velvet. A feather trim outlined her bare breasts. Delicate beaded clamps adored each of her nipples, joined together with a sparkling silver chain that dangled between them like a necklace. He stood from his chair. His cock leading him to her. Their lips met as the heat exploded around them. His hands raced over her skin as he guided her into his chair. He quickly sank to the floor between her legs and devoured her. Kissing, licking, nibbling, biting. He sucked her into his mouth. Her clit tingled beneath his expert tongue. Her nipples so sensitive from the clips. Her moans fill the air around them, his cock pulsing from their sound. His fingers begin to explore her. His tongue never leaving her clit. He digs into her deeply with first one finger, then two. Her moans become almost animal like. He continues to pleasure her, explore her. His cock throbbed between his own legs. He reached up and gently tugged the chain dangling from the tight little clamps. Her pussy tightened, gripping his fingers. Her moans became a scream of pleasure as he pressed deeper into her. Paper rustled across the desk as her legs flailed in ecstasy. He holds he there. Captive in his chair. His fingers deep inside her. His tongue flicking at her clit. He makes her cum. Hot liquid gushes from her pussy, coating his face in her juices. Running down onto his chair. Dripping onto the floor. She moaned in delight when he removed his fingers to remove his clothing. He quickly settled back down between her quivering legs in the wet spot on the carpeting. Licking at the glistening juices dripping from her open pussy. His cock hard in his hand. Her moans once again fill the air. His tongue dives deep into her opening. Fucking her with his mouth while his nose ground into her clit. His cock throbbed in his hand as he stoked it with wild abandon. He felt her tighten around his tongue. His mouth was flooded with her juices. His cock showered below her in the liquid heat. He stroked it harder, coating it's entirety with her hot sweetness. He was so close. The head throbbed with need. More of her cum dripped down onto it. The heat searing into him. He bit down on her throbbing clit as the first spurt of cum exploded from his cock. A lustful scream escaped her lips as a mighty flood gushed from within her, showering his cock in a liquid rain of desire. More and more cum spurted from him as she moaned his name with every gush. His face was wet. His stomach was coated in her. His balls dripped with her desire as the final spurt of cum dripped from the head of his cock onto the well stained carpet.

Brandy has bared her breasts for a good cause.

The fifth annual blogger Boobie-Thon for breast cancer.

Anyone interested in seeing them?

Click on the link below

http://www.boobiethon.com/

My first HNT has come and gone.

Thanks for the compliments ladies and gentlemen.



Spirit said...
Very nice first time hun!!!I hope you play some more ...HHNT !!!!
9:17 AM
Leigh said...
Wow! Happy HNT!
9:30 AM
From ABD to a Life said...
wow don't stop something that you seem very good at. your a natural
12:22 PM
Ryder said...
Day Late I am, and all I can think of is "Lick" If it's the first and last, you did hnt very well Brandy.
11:10 AM

I recieved this email today and it bothered me. Maybe not in the same way that it bothers others. Before I go on, I want to tell you, I am a 30-something, red blooded American woman and mother, with lily white skin and no, I am not Muslim. I find this very racist. Muslims are a group of people of a particular religion. One of the freedoms of this counrty is religion. Saying that all Muslims believe that hate and killing are what their religion represents, is just wrong. Muslim TERRORISTS were responsible for the attacks mentioned in this email, NOT the entire religion of Muslims. To me this is no different than saying that all Catholics think it is ok for priests to play with little boys, because a few did. No more racist than saying all black people are on welfare, crack and will rob you at gunpoint because a few will. No more racist than saying all Germans are bad people because Hitler and his men were. Just because you are Muslim doesn't mean you condone this behavior. Many Muslims were born here in the United States. Grew up here. Wear Levi's and go to football games on Sunday and drink Budweiser. In my opinion, it is not fair to deny an entire religious group a stamp with our US Postal Service because a few assholes have made their religion look bad. Read the email below, with that in mind and tell me if you think I am wrong.
Subject: FW: Boycott this stamp


CHRISTMAS STAMP
How ironic is this??!! They don't even believe in Christ and they're getting their own Christmas stamp, but don't dream of posting the ten commandments on federal property?

USPS New Stamp
This one is impossible to believe.

If there is only one thing you forward today.....let it be this!

REMEMBER the MUSLIM bombing of PanAm Flight 103!

REMEMBER the MUSLIM bombing of the World Trade Center in 1993!

REMEMBER the MUSLIM bombing of the Marine Barracks in Lebanon!

REMEMBER the MUSLIM bombing of the military Barracks in Saudi Arabia!

REMEMBER the MUSLIM bombing of the American Embassies in Africa!

REMEMBER the MUSLIM bombing of the USS COLE!

REMEMBER the MUSLIM attack on 9/11/2001!

REMEMBER all the AMERICAN lives that were lost in those vicious MUSLIM attacks!

Now the United States Postal Service REMEMBERS and HONORS the EID MUSLIM holiday season with a commemorative first class Holiday postage stamp.

REMEMBER to adamantly and vocally BOYCOTT this stamp when purchasing your stamps at the post office. To use this stamp would be a slap in the face to all those AMERICANS who died at the hands of those whom this stamp honors.
REMEMBER to pass this along to every patriotic AMERICAN you know

September 11, 2001

I remember where I was.
I remember what I was wearing,
I remember what I was doing.
I remember the words I said.
But most of all, I remember how it felt.

An indescribable fear I hope none of us
will ever have to feel again.

We lay naked together on the bed.
My body spooned into yours.
Your arms wrap around me, holding me.
Toying with my nipples.
Pinching them, twisting them between your fingers.
The hardness of your desire presses against me.
My hips involuntarily move into you.
You slip into the wetness, feeling my heat.
The pinches on my nipples increase in pressure.
One hand moves downward, cupping my ass,
As you slide yourself in and out.
Your cock slipping freely in the wetness.
Between my legs, between my cheeks.
Every pull and tug on my nipples heightens.
Reflecting the pleasure you take from me.
The strokes become firmer as you cock swells
Preparing for a mighty release.
Your hips bounce against my ass.
You watch as your cock disappears into me.
Your eyes begin to roll.
The lids blaze in colors of red, purple and green.
Your entire body feels the explosion.
You press against me as the waves roll through you.
And I feel your body cumming, for me.

Purple Sheets

My body aches to be with you.
My heart yearns for your embrace.
My soul needs to feel the connection.
My lips want to kiss your face.

My bed, so empty and cold.
My pillows not scented in you.
My body still aching to be held.
My sheets are purple, but I am blue.

Drifting Off To Dreamland

Our naked bodies wrapped slickly together.
Our skin was still wet, glistening with desire.
Perfectly entwined, we lay together, as if meant to be
And I closed my eyes and let my day begin to expire.

Your arms wrapped around me and softly cradled my head.
I felt the light kisses of your lips on my shoulders
My soul was warmed by the comfort of the closeness
While my insides felt the heat of our lust that still smoldered

I was taken to a world where the colors are so bright
Sound is blurred and all sensations are felt to the extreme
Then held in the warmth and comfort of your loving arms
As my body and mind drifted off to the peaceful world of dream.

Making Love In Our Sleep

My mind was barely pulled from dreamland,
As my body became suddenly awake.
My hips involuntarily pressed against you,
Feeling the hardness of your midnight desire.
The wetness echoed into the silence of the sleep soaked room,
As you slowly pressed yourself into my warm depths.
Our bodies moved together in a familiar dance.
Reality and dreamland crossed paths so closely.
Our bodies effortlessly flowed into one another
As if in a dream, we became one, in the night.
Dreaming the same dream.
Making love in our sleep.

I have time to write today.

Nothing seems to want to flow out.

I have started three poem and discarded them as quickly.

So instead I decided to write something else. Something equally as beautiful.

Warning: If you are here to get off...well today's post probably won't work for you.

I decided to write about my morning.

I woke up this morning in a warm bed in the house I grew up in. I stood up on my own two feet and inhaled the air around me without the help of machines. And then I smiled as my teenage son called down the hall when he heard me stirring and asked if I wanted him to make me coffee. Something he does quite often. I am not quite sure yet if he is just a real sweet kid or if he is afraid of his mother pre-coffee.

Chocolate Silk coffee in hand without having to make the effort to make it, I sat down at the my computer. My son bid me farewell as he rushed of with his friends to see the latest of the teenage tacky movies. Alone with time to write. Nothing flowed.

I can only think of how lucky I am today. I sit here by the bay window. It overlooks our back yard which sits on a riverbank. The sun reflecting off the water is beautiful. The way the beams of light flow through the branches of the Oak tree and filter through the Spanish moss, enticing to the eye. The sky above blue with wispy white clouds. The beauty of nature has always been my natural Prozac.

And I sat and thought as I drank my coffee in this majestic scene, life really is not that bad. I have four million problems that will face me when I finish my coffee and start my day but...
I woke up happy, able to stand on my own two feet. I breathed air into my lungs. I felt the love of a child. I am lucky enough to still have my mother where as many have lost theirs. I called her and wished her happy birthday. And when this last cup of coffee is finished I will tackle my day knowing...I ain't got it so bad after all.

The Rhythm of Lust

They dance above you, just inches from your lips.

Two perfect nipples just begging to be touched.

Rosy, pink and standing erect,

They sway before your eyes.

The vision of them blurred at the touch of moist fire

As your cock becomes enveloped in the wetness.

Slowly I start to thrust myself onto you.

Dancing myself into your hips.

The rosy buds keep the beat of lust driven sex,

Grazing your lips as they sway in tune before you.

The dance goes on.

My hips grinding into yours, as the silent music blares

Your teeth suddenly catch one of the buds.

You feel your cock slide into rhythm.

You slowly build the tempo with the instrument in your mouth.

Nibbling it, sucking it, biting it, my moans reflecting the silent tune

My muscles tighten as we waltz into the lust

A mighty wave crashes over us at the final crescendo

Soaking us in rhythm as the music flows over your balls.

Worship them and she will cum

Pink nipples artfully trapped by your lips.

Prisoners to your teeth as you devour them.

Holding them before you, sucking them in unison.

My body feels the intensity shooting through it.

You stop to admire the crimson buds.

One hand cups my wet pussy.

Teeth again regain their captive.

Sucking on it, biting it, devouring it.

Your hand still cupping my pussy.

One finger barely strums my clit.

You feel my body tense with the cresting wave.

And with one sharp bite the river overflows.

Filling your hand.

Streaming through your fingers.

Onto the bed.

Missing you

My pussy moist from the erotic thoughts of you.
My nipples erect with desire.
My body unclothed.
My fingers wander into the wetness.
Spreading the glistening honey.
Coating me in the liquids of lust.
Searching between the silky folds.
Finding the perfection of a rosebud, begging to be plucked.
I encircle it, tracing it slowly.
I feel the ripples beginning to rush through my veins.
I lightly squeeze it, trapping it gently between my fingers.
My breath gasps hotly, forming a moan.
The ripples splash gently into me as the wave approaches.
My pussy screaming to be filled.
The wetness gathers in the emptiness.
I begin to roll the little bud between my clinched fingertips.
It slides through the moisture.
Creating just the right friction, to ignite the fire.
Muscles clenching, I satisfy the screaming emptiness.
Liquid flowing over, I fill the wet void, the lust dripping onto my hand.
A need takes over inside me as I thrust deeply into the tightness.
With waves thundering in my head, I fuck myself as you would.
My mind goes numb to my surroundings.
Only the pleasure exists.
Lighting crashes through me as the lust pours forth in waves.
My body flowing into the tide, coming to rest upon the shore
Completely sated, I lay here alone.
Fingers still feeling the clenches of the aftershock.
Missing you.

Four feather pillows cradle my naked body.

My hair still damp from the hottest of showers.

Where my wet fingers, became yours.

I pinched and pulled at my nipples, so tender still from you.

I plunged them inside my wet cunt.

I came for you.

Insatiable, I now lay amidst the pillows, wanting more.

My tender nipples, pinched tightly in your favorite set of clamps.

My fingers strumming beautiful waves of the music of lust across my clit.

My body feeling the tension as it builds inside me.

I imagine you watching, your cock hard, in your hand.

Soft moans escape my lips, as the first drops of lust trickle through me.

I tug lightly on the silver chain, the clamps begin to pull.

A wave crashes through me, undulating my body

Pouring from me, the liquids of lust,

Gushing over my fingers as they continue to fuck me.

Cumming for you as you watch me.

Giving you all that you desire.

Cum for me, my love.

I want to feel your body quake.

Cum for me, my darling.

I want to soothe your ache.

Naked before you.

My pussy presented to you.

Moist is the sensation as you slid between my folds.

Our moans of delight mingle into the air.

You pleasure only yourself.

Stroke after glorious stroke, you use my pussy.

Your greatest pleasure, my orgasm.

Your cock glides fluidly into the spot.

Thrust after thrust, you build the tension.

Knowing my every sensation.

Nipples sway and are caught.

Your fingers grip them tightly.

You squeeze them as my pussy squeezes you.

A sudden eruption of molten desire drenches you.

Saturating your fantasies, dripping from you, soaking the sheets.

My body is bent to your pleasures.

My hair is wrapped in your fists.

Skin slaps loudly in the wetness.

Ecstasy felt in each showering mist.

I feel you shiver in the morning mist
You skin glows in the early morning light
As the sun burst through the clouds in orange glow
My mouth tasting you, savoring your every flavor
Every sensation as glorious as the sunrise around us.
You begin to feel it deep within you
Glowing as brightly as the rising August sun
It explodes into vivid colors, saturating your vision
As I swallow amidst the climax of the morning
And like the rays of light overtaking the sky
Your body radiates the warmth of sheer delight
As I welcome you to your morning
Amidst the sunrise in the early morning light.

When I Feel Raindrops

I stood outside tonight and felt the raindrops on my skin,
Filtered through the leaves above, dripping from the evening rain,
And once again my fondest memory surfaced from within.

A memory of two lovers, wrapped up in loves embrace.
Taking quiet time together, making love beneath the trees.
In a world shared just by two, devoid of time and space.

And That is Love

It invades the air around you as you deeply breath it in.
Slowly it envelopes you, it permeates your every pore.
It becomes the very breath that you breath into your lungs.
It is love. The undefinable sense, felt deep within your core.

Your mouth is so close to my pussy I can feel your breath.

The heat of it teasing me.

I thrust upward involuntarily.

Needing to feel your kiss.

Our eyes meet, mine begging.

Another hot Breath.

A fire erupts inside me.

I must have you, I must feel you.

I thrust my hips forward as my hands imprison your head.

Your mouth opens, sucking me in.

Your tongue tasting my every fold.

You devour me, feasting on my desire.

No longer do I hold your head prisoner.

It is you now holding me, legs spread wide before you.

Your fingers plunge inside me. Searching.

Your tongue assaults my clit.

You feel the ripples beginning to flow, increasing your want.

Fingers pressed tightly, your teeth sink into my clit, invoking the mighty waves.

You feel it as it is runs through my skin.

You feel it as it runs through my veins.

Your mouth opens to me, as the mighty surge comes crashing forth.

And the lust becomes a liquid wave, drenching you, saturating your very soul.

I was lying on the bed clothed in black feathers and velvet.
The candlelight flickering across the room illuminated my skin.
My fingers were tracing wet circles around my glistening folds.
My back was arched, my legs spread open, inviting the sin.

I knew that you were coming, I heard you at the door.
I wanted you to see the pleasure, to watch this private dance.
I felt your eyes upon me, staring at the scene in awe.
Knowing your were watching, my eyes rolled back in trance.

I was lost in lurid thought as you watched my desire build.
The tempo increased on the dance fingers did across my clit.
White hot, liquid, lust, seeped from my core, dripping onto the sheets,
As soft moans whispered their escape through slightly parted lips.

You watched as my body tightened, bracing itself for the mighty release
All movement seized and the air was silent for an exotic moment in time.
A moan broke the silence, announcing the crashing of the mighty waves.
And knowing that you were watching, pushed me onward, into the sublime.

It Happened Last Night

The candles fire flickered in the darkness,
Illuminating two bodies entwined in lust.
Skin glistened with the sweats of desire,
Riding the waves together, thrust upon thrust.
Arms entangled, chests heaving together.
Sharing every shiver, every moan, every quake.
Tasting every flavor that lusts mouth will provide,
Amidst tremors of desire, two bodies undulate.
Feeling every wave together, holding on to one another.
Liquid heat flows like molten lava, melding the lust.
Two bodies ride the waves together as one,
Soaked in desire, thrust after liquid thrust

Swimming in Lust

Come swim with me, my love.
Let us bathe in a pool of lust.
Let the ripples of desire splash upon our skin.
Baptizing us in the purest of all passions.
As we wade deeper into the depths of sin.
Let us feel the falls cascading over us.
Quenching our bodies of every thirst.
Come my love and swim with me,
In a pool of lust, completely submersed.

Beneath the August Moon

Every cloud was lined in a silvery dust
The sky was illuminated in a heavenly glow
The ripples on the water shimmered in the moonlight
For a few short hours all the world was aglow

My cheeks were damp with happiness
My heart was so full, content in love.
And an angel held me safely, wrapped in his arms,
As we bathed in the moonlight that shown from above.

It Happened One Day In The Rain

The rain trickled all around them.
Their bodies entwined, quenching their desires.
The droplets of rain melted into their skin,
Mixing with the lust and the fire.
Creating an inferno of emotions.
The heat of lust, fusing with love.
With the raindrops falling all around them,
Two people fell in love.

I hear sadness in your voice.
I want to fix it.
I hear your heart breaking.
I want to mend it.
My arms want to hold you,
Wrap myself all around you.
Give you a safe place to cry.
Your head on my chest.
Your pillows, my breasts.
I'd try to caress all the pain away.
I'd hold you tightly,
Until your breath became rhythm,
And sang to me sweetly,
As dreams swept all of your cares away.
Protected through the night,
In my arms you would stay,
Until the light of early dawn,
When I'd help you face your new day.

I lit the candles above the bed. Their light shimmered throughout the room, illuminating you. I placed you amidst the pillows, stripped you of your clothing. My kisses were urgent. I wanted more. I trailed my lips down your chest, my tongue tasting your skin. My breath warming your cock as it pulsed with need. It begged to be in my mouth, to feel the wetness. I breathed harder on it. You moaned with urgent desire. Slowly I licked you. From base to tip I trailed my wet tongue, tasting the samples of your pleasure in my mouth. I lean forward and surround you with my breasts. Engulfing you in their warmth. A moan escapes you as I squeeze them around you tightly and pump your cock. My lips kiss gently on the head as my tongue laps at your flavor. You body explodes with need. You thrust upward needing to feel the wetness of my mouth, the tightness of my throat. I begin to suck. Taking all of you, feasting on you. Devouring you. Need wells up. You grasp my head, fingers full of hair, and take me. My mouth surrenders to your need, greedily sucking from you every drop of lust.

You Watched

You watched as I searched with my fingers.

Diving deeply into the wetness of myself.

Fingers dancing, slow circles of lust.

You watched as I played with myself.

Sweet Slumber

Your arms pillow my head gently.
Your body blankets me, keeping me warm.
I do not feel confine or restriction,
As our bodies mold and conform.
I feel a gentle comfort envelope me,
Peaceful, content and free,
As I slip slowly into dreamland,
Your arms still holding me.

Velvet Petals of Lace

To appreciate a rose, you hold her with your heart.
To appreciate the rose, you love her every part.

The deepness of the green in her pointed leaves.
The sheer sharpness of her many thorns.
The sturdiness of her ridged stem standing straight
Every petal made of deep, red, delicate, lace.
The fragrance of her that surrounds you,
That engulfs your every sense.
The want, to look at her, to smell her,
To feel her delicate petals against your face.
To see the dew beading on her skin.

To love a rose, to appreciate a rose,
You must love her every part.
To love a rose, to appreciate a rose,
You must hold her with your heart.

A woman doesn't want to be needed. She knows she is needed. A woman wants to be wanted. And when you want her, you need her, as she does you. Need is the sexual part. A need to have you inside me. A need to feel your skin next to me. A need to taste you in my mouth, breath you into my lungs. Need is sexual. Need is human.

Want is all the rest...

Do you want to spend your life with me? Sit together with me at meals. Read the morning paper with me over grouchy pre-coffee conversation. Lounge on the sofa with me on a lazy Sunday afternoon. Do you want to crawl in bed with me and lay your head down next to mine and need me? Do you want to spend your life with me?

The Unknown Destination

Years ago our lives entwined.
Two paths merged into one.
Two travelers approached a journey,
Heading East into the sun.

Their destination completely unknown.
They cautiously took their first steps.
Unaware of what was lurking ahead.
Both willing to forgo the maps.

The journey soon became a ride.
Relishing in the thrill of exploration.
The fantasies of discovering wonderful new things.
Enjoying pleasures beyond expectation.

And somewhere along the journey,
Amid the heat of the summer's sun.
Two souls melted into one another.
And two travelers became one.

One, in the love of the journey.
One, in the awe of the exploration.
Two hearts content in what they've found.
For love, was the unknown destination.

This room emits your scent.

The pillows aroma, that of you.

The scent of you is everywhere.

The bedclothes are perfumed in you.


The towel still damp, heaped on the floor.
The scent of your skin, showered and clean.

The sheets still bathed in the fragrance of desire
Leaving my mind reliving the erotic scene.

Our bodies entwined, wet with lust
We rode each wave as one.

The scent of it still lingers in the air,
Warmed by the light of the morning sun.

So alone I lay here, not wanting to wake,
Intoxicated by the romantic incense of air.

For this room emits the scents of you,
The fragrance of you is everywhere.

2 AM

Our bodies entwine amidst the disheveled bedding.
I feel you nudge me.
My nipple pinched between sleepy fingers.
I feel you hard, pressed against me,
As I wake from the state of dream.

Our bodies flow together effortlessly.
So familiar is the touch of lust.
Sleep surrenders to desire in waves,
Crashing upon us with every thrust.

An explosion is felt deep within.
Felt by two, as one.
Clinging together wave after wave.
Melting again into one another,
We surrender to the sleep our bodies still crave.

Bathing in Erotic Emotions

Have you ever been bathed in a woman?
Drenched, by her, to your very core?
The very essence of her, soaked into your skin
In a pool of lust, you have ripped from her core?

Have you ever been bathed in a woman?
Showered in her stream of lust?
Had desire splashed on your skin?
Taken more with every thrust?

Have you ever been bathed in a woman?
Lie naked in her pool of devotion?
Felt the love pouring from her very core,
Drenching you in the liquid, erotic emotion?

I left you today with wet panties.
I wanted so badly to soak my sheets with you tonight.
To feel the awesome feelings
Of lightning in my veins
While a river gushes below us
To feel your cock invading me
Holding me prisoner to the pleasure
Causing the world around me to blur
As instantly the lightning strikes
And a moan becomes a scream
A scream begging for more
Forever twisting, forever turning
They become your little toys
You suck them, you nibble them
You bite
The feelings are insane
Your cock never releasing my pussy
From your prison of erotic pleasure
As our bodies fuse and become one
And we drown in liquid treasure

When we make love...

Lips meet.
Flavored is the kiss.
Flesh begins to sing,
At the very first touch.
Hands roam.
Passion felt in fingertips.
Moisture gathers with the lust.
Hard is your want.
Insatiable is the desire.
In one fluid motion,
We become one.
We ride the waves together.
Our bodies flowing into one another.
Swell after swell of desire crashes over us.
Our mouths drink in the lust.
Our bodies melt together as one.
Saturated in the fire.
Clinging tightly to one another.
Feeling the heat as one,
Until the last embers
Have ceased their glow.

Adam pointed out I seem to use the term "liquid lust" quite often. I was glad to see he didn't view it as overused. Most of what I write is about lust. The pure wants and needs of lust.

I view lust as a liquid.

A liquid that can drench you to your very core.

A liquid so powerful that if you are not careful...

You could ultimately drown in.



Liquid Desire

Lust is the liquid of desire.
The wetness of a kiss.
The moisture from the heat of another's breath.
The liquid taste of another's mouth.
The sweat beading on your skin
In the heat of passion,
There is no greater lust than liquid.
Two wet bodies, blazing with fire.
For without the liquidity of lust,
We are left with, dry desire.

Just a kiss.

Our lips meet.
So tender are the first greetings of our tongues.
Savoring the very flavor of you.
Licking gently into your mouth.
I explore you.
Taste your passions.
Consume your lust.
Your lips.
So full, so sweet.
I gently pull them into my mouth.
Savoring their flavor.
Sucking from them, my nourishment.
I taste the desire.
As the very favor of you,
Becomes the desire.
Our mouths feed on one another.
Savoring the flavor.
Our tongues dance to an unheard song.
A soft moan, a moan of simple want
Escapes our lips
As the kiss deepens.
The heat of breath.
The liquid lust of the desire.
We are intoxicated by the flavor.
Our bodies, feel the need.
The need
To have more.
The need
To become one.
All from just a kiss.

When you look at me,
Who is it that you see?
I am so many people,
And they all consist of me.

Do you see the adoring mother,
I strive each day to be?
The woman who would give her life,
To provide her child eternal safety.

Or do you see the child herself,
That still lives within my heart?
The little girl who is sometimes scared.
The girl who loves life, each and every part.

Or do you see the woman,
Who's heart is full of desire?
A woman who wants and needs.
A woman who emits fire.

For there are so many people,
That make up the person that I am,
I wonder when you look at me,
Do you see who I think I am?

Do you see my honesty?
Do you see the values I treasure?
Do you know that happiness and love,
Are things I think you cannot measure?

Do you know how much I love my mother?
Do you know what real friendship means to me?
When you look at me, I wonder,
Who is it that you see?

What words can I use, for none can describe,
An undefinable moment in time.
The feeling when we connect, when we become love.
A feeling beyond sublime.
The world becomes a sphere, of you and I.
There are no other sounds.
The breath of us, the liquid of lust.
My heart beat, as it pounds.
Surrounded in the perfection.
Nothing that this world lacks.
Heat felt in touch. Fire in your breath.
The desire beading on our backs.
The feeling continues.
Our bodies unselfishly giving to one another.
Riding the waves of passion,
In a world undefinable, unlike any other.
Connected in a world of love.
Connected in a world of lust.
Exhausted we collapse and fall into each other.
And fall back into a world, a world that is completely unjust.

Will you still love me when my life is boring?
Will you still love me when the dullness, set free?
When chaos no longer reigns in my world,
When all that is left is me?

Will your arms still want to hold me,
When I no longer need to be protected?
When all that is left is I,
Will our souls still be connected.

Will ours eyes still speak?
Will our lips still meet?
When the chaos is gone,
And all that is left is me?

Souvenirs

Reminders of the evening.
Souvenirs of the lust.
The tingling pain in my nipples.
Swollen. Red. Robust.
Screaming at the touch of fabric.
Loud rebellion as they are contained.
Pain. Pleasure. So closely entwined.
The fascination now explained.
Hours later they still provide,
Pleasure in my head.
The tingling pain in my nipples.
Slightly swollen, still bright red.

Cascading is the lust.
So powerful are the waves.
Caught up in a flowing river.
Desire is what she craves.
Hold me spread before you.
Take from me, what you've needed.
A slave to all your pleasures.
All your fantasies exceeded.
Blurred becomes the line between,
What is taken and what is given.
The flow of passion continues on.
Pain and pleasure driven.
The air is thick with moans.
Sheets absorb desire.
Never ending is my wetness.
Un extinguished is your fire.

This poem is dedicated to all of my new found friends in the blogger world.

Your words feed my passion.
Your words feed my mind.

Welcome to our escape

Reality is the place we live in.
Fantasy, a place we choose to reside.
Unending bliss, encounters with sex.
On virtual pages we confide.
We share this world with others.
We fall in love with the dreams.
Explicit words sewn together,
Painting the erotic scenes.
Thriving is the duel passion,
Of words and blissful lust.
Thriving is the world of fantasy,
When reality is too unjust.

Molten Daydreams

The sweet taste of honey oozes from me.
Dripping from my swollen, pink and puffy lips.
Where my fingers have violated me completely.
Matching the synch of my upward thrusting hips.
In my dreams, your hands were my captures.
Searching my body for liquid treasure.
Spilling forth, in flowing, lust filled waves,
A molten heat of undefinable pleasure.

Feasting On Imagination

My mouth waters with delicious thoughts of you
The taste of your lips, the flavor of your sigh
The tingle of the salt that flavors your skin
My mind seasons my tongue in endless supply
An insatiable hunger, satisfied and quenched
By the wondrous feast your body provides
Mouth watering delights savored in imagination
Where along your skin, my tongue slowly glides

Unquenchable Thirst

Gasping for air, unable to swallow
Drowning in a pool of liquid lust
The tide increasing, the flow unending
Spurting forth with every thrust
Our bodies drenched in a cascading desire
Rippled with lust, splashed in pleasure
Trying to quench an unquenchable thirst,
Bathing in a passion, beyond imaginable measure.

Pardon the shift from this mornings mood, but this was what the day inspired me to compose.

Seeing the Rainbow

Storm clouds are so powerful, they can quickly darken a sunny, blue skied day.
They can make the most beautiful of life seem very plain and very gray.
But once the storm has past and all the world is aglow with sunshine again,
The simplest of things seems even more beautiful, as droplets of light, reflect colors from within.
Everything looks bright and wonderful. Like life has been restored.
Causing you to wonder was there purpose to the storms.
Do we get so used to seeing things so beautiful that their beauty seems to fade?
That maybe without the help of storms and their darkening clouds of gray.
We would forget what a colorful, bright, cheery world that we live in.
We would forget to enjoy life's wonders and her beauty and all of her bouquet.

Feed Me

A hunger for you drives me.
It aches inside me to be fed.
Devouring you completely,
As you guide my eager head.

My mouth plunges downward.
As your cock twitches with desire.
Saliva dripping, balls pulls tight,
Feed me with your fire.

The taste of my cum, sweet on your lips,
As you slide up my body to kiss me.
My pussy on fire, as it quivers and shakes,
Convulsing around you, you slowly slide in me.
Our bodies pressed together tightly.
Mouths engaged. Your lips, I suck.
Between my legs your cock invades me,
I squirt you in rivers, as slowly we fuck
The flavor of your moans changes with desire.
I feel your cock swelling, twitching with heat.
In a moment, it happens, we shower each other,
Then collapse in a pool on the well soaked sheet.

Pink petals warm and dewy,
Just begging to be touched.
Clean sheets below my fingers,
Begging to be clutched.
My sweet aroma calling you,
Begging you to taste.
I watch your eyes drink me in,
As you slide below my waist.
Your lips engulf my skin.
Teeth nibble at my flesh.
Mouth open wide, tongue inside,
Our lips together mesh.
My pussy sings into your mouth.
Eyes roll into my head.
The world goes black, there is no sound.
Legs held tight and widely spread.
You force me to endure the pleasure.
A scream escapes my lips.
Pleasure floods into your mouth.
You hold me captive by the hips.
You devour my sweet nectar.
Forever drinking, wanting more.
Legs spread wide, I am your yours.
Your willing little whore.

Progressive Needs

The air around me changes,
When you enter into the room.
I feel the warmth of your heart.
Your skin emits it's own perfume.

Breathing you in I feel nourished,
Yet my body responds with need.
A need to feel your skin against me.
An insatiable hunger that I must feed.

Flesh pressed together tightly,
Only increases the yearning.
A need to have you deep inside me.
A fire within me burning.

Bodies become one in an instant.
The final urge wells up inside.
The need to feel you cum.
The need to feel you satisfied

Insatiable Beyond Belief

Completely yours to have and touch
Yours to violate
Legs spread wide, inviting touch
A lust beyond equate
Nipples tight and standing pert
Begging to be bitten
Wetness felt, you hear me purr
While stroking my sweet kitten
Teeth nibble, then bite down
Clamping tightly to my bud
Fingers probing ever deeper
Bringing on a mighty flood
A cock replaces fingers
Clips, adorned with silver chains
Hold tender little prisoners
While between my legs, it rains
A shock akin to lighting
Radiates from my very core
Legs spread wide, inviting you
Begging you for more
Insatiable beyond belief
In a pool of lust you wade
As pain akin to pleasure
Sparks a violent new cascade
Never stopping, wanting more
A night not deemed complete
Until I am lying, gasping, unable to swallow
Spent and drooling, on a well soaked sheet

The Long Day's End

The sun ultimately surrendered to the awaiting horizon
A blood red shade of crimson still smolders in the sky
The close of day has come upon me in an instant
As I drown in countless questions, of unanswered, why?

Darkness will soon consume the fading glow of twilight
As the quiet of the night takes me gently by the hand
Confronting past decisions, standing darkened by their shadows
Awaiting light of dawn, when a new day will take command

A day that is completely uncharted, no writing on it's pages
A day that is awaiting, my vivid brushstrokes made in ink
Mine to write the words upon. A new story in the making
Sunshine soon will break the horizon and I will be standing on the brink

If you could have only seen...

Tonight if you had sat on the end of my bed
Oh the things you would have seen
Things were vibrating, batteries put to the test
Sexual acts that border-lined the obscene

Dirty thoughts of you raced through my mind
I felt your hot breath as you whispered in my ear
I felt your hands gripping my ass tightly
As you fucked me from the rear

With my face pressed in the pillows
I let out a lust filled scream
Your cock was plunging ever deeper
My pussy squirted you full stream

Always wanting more, I then lie on my back
With my legs spread open wide
Fingers ravished my well fucked slit
Then your cock was plunged inside

You fucked me rough, you fucked me hard
Your rubbed my clit until it glowed
Then once again you plunged me deep
And around your cock, a river flowed

You fucked me until my pussy quivered and shook
Until the sheets were soaked right through
Oh, my love, the things you would have only seen
Had you seen the sex, my mind, just had with you

Mindful Worship

My mind is engulfed, surrounded by thoughts
Of dirty, nasty, kinky things.
The thoughts keep flowing through my mind
Oh, the pleasure that it brings
Vibrations felt, my pussy squirts.
Fingers roaming everywhere.
Teeth clenching nipples ever tighter
Your hands pulling at my hair
Clamps and pins and chains and lace
The things that we won't try
Forever seeking to give more pleasure
A louder moan, a deeper sigh
Completely addicted to the exotic feelings
Of the lust driven intoxication
Beyond imagination of any fantasy concocted
Such stimulating masturbation
Forever seeking the higher high
Two perverts on a quest
Nearly drowning in waves of lust
By worshiping the nipples, upon the breast.

Hearts Asunder, Feeling Whole.

Whether we are near or far,
Eyes both gazing at the same moon.
Whether separated by inches or miles,
Hearts both beating the same tune.
A closeness no distance could separate.
Bond together, sharing one soul.
Hearts entwined, have become one.
Feeling loved, feeling whole.

Experimenting With Taboo

The perfect set of dark pink nipples,
Standing tall, eraser size.
When attended to with proper touch
Will yield to you a luscious prize.

The slight twinge of pain as you bite
Sends shivers into her core.
Fingers squeezing ever tighter.
The river flowing, more and more.

Lightning flashes, the clamp bares down.
Such exquisite sensation.
Pouring forth in gushing waves,
A lust beyond imagination.

Teeth pull back, the chain grows taunt.
Flames erupt inside her head.
The river continues over flowing.
The wetness now has spread.

A constant sensation with no escape.
Her eyes beg you like a slave's.
Searing pleasure as the clamp slips free,
Surging forth in constant waves.

Collapsing down upon your chest
You feel them pressed against you.
Unheard of pleasure has been yours,
Experimenting with taboo.

If you want to see fireworks this 4th of July...invest in some nice nipple clamps!!!

My idea of the perfect man...

A man that makes me laugh. A man who holds me when I cry. A man who kisses my soul, his mouth literally nourishes me. His arms around me make me feel safe from the world. His skin against mine creates a fire. The intensity of pure desire between us, would be undefinable with mere words. Knowing that my heart is safe with him. A man who would sing Brooks and Dunn songs to me and mean every word.

http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/brooksdunn/thatswhatshegetsforlovingme.html

Yes... my friends, that would be perfect.

Much of what I write is fantasy and I know I never really get any comments on this blog but, I would like to ask a few questions to anyone who reads this. A friend of mine and I were talking about what we thought was "normal" about a few things. Mostly about men and sex. We used the men we had been with in our lives as a standard. A few things just didn't have a norm. So I thought to myself...anyone reading my stuff here would be a good group to poll, if they wouldn't mind answering. Please if you answer, answer honestly. I really would like to come up with an accurate "normal", even if it is just for my friend and my sake.

You can remain anonymous if you like. I won't be offended.

Ok here goes...

How many times can a man (or a man you have been with) cum "normally" in an hour and a half? Once? Twice?

How wet is the wet spot "normally'? Is it a spot? Is it a puddle? Is it the equivalent of a wading pool?

Does a man or a man you have been with "normally" want to go down on a woman after he has cum inside or on her?


Thank you in advance to anyone who answers.

I trust in you completely
I have given you my fragile heart
I have bared to you my inner soul
My body yours, every part
And in trusting you completely
My heart has been filled with tender love
My secrets embraced in loving arms
And my body taken to heights compared only to heaven above
I am yours completely. Completely, in love.

Up In The Tree House

Doing very naughty things to you
High up above the ground
Your knees can barely hold you
While with my mouth I pound
The tree is witness to it all
The leaves rustle in the summer breeze
My throat is tight, my lips are wet
They slide down your cock with ease
You fingers grip the railing tightly
Your head is dizzy with the pleasure
Joy in finding such a kinky playmate
A thing as rare as buried treasure
Never stopping until the need is filled
Drinking in the nectar that I crave
The world goes black, your body slack
As I suck in the pleasure, wave after wave.

She had one thing on her mind all day. Your cock. How beautiful it was. How perfect it looked. How wonderful it felt in her mouth, how incredible it tasted on her tongue. Her mouth was literally watering by the time she had you naked on her bed. You wanted to kiss her. Although she loves your kisses, she wanted something else. She needed something else. She pacified you with a few hot kisses and then immediately took what she wanted. Kissing you softly on the head and then running her tongue completely down the length of it before she sucked your already hard cock full into her mouth. Your body ached with pleasure. The instant urge to cum was overtaken by an overwhelming need to feel so much more. You quickly pulled yourself from her hot mouth. She gave you no mercy. Her wet tongue immediately made contact with your quivering balls. Licking and sucking like an animal, she had you nearly cumming again. Wanting this to last, she slid up your body and devoured your lips, allowing you to come down from the first onslaught of pleasures awaiting you this evening. Her tongue invaded your mouth. Tasting you. She sucked on your lips as if they were candy. And at just the moment you thought you had regained control, she lowered her wet pussy to your cock and began to rub. The heat was intense. Her pussy was on fire. Your cock immediately began to pulse as she rubbed her hard clit up and down the length of your shaft. Harder and faster she rubbed. Her body was beginning to tense. Her breath was ragged in her kiss when you reached up and pinched her perfect nipples. The tighter you squeezed them the more furiously she rubbed. You lifted your head and sharply sucked one of those perfect nipples into your mouth while still pinching and twisting the other. Her clit getting harder and harder as the need to be filled welled up inside her. In a desperate need to cum she slid you deep inside her hot hole. You bit down on the nipple in your mouth just as her hot cum bathed your cock and flooded over your balls. You watched as a delicious little grin lit up her face and you knew that before you would fall asleep tonight you would be completely submerged in her.

I wanted you so badly today. My every thought was of you. Your eyes, your lips, your cock. Soon I began to play. I imagined you there with me. Sitting on the end of the bed. Talking dirty to me. Telling me exactly what to do. I put the pink, lacy nighty on that I imagined you had requested. Then I lay on the bed in front of you just like you asked me to. I spread my legs wide, showing you my pussy, already dripping with my juices, from thoughts of you all day. Slowly I began to play in the wetness, smearing my juices all over my cunt for you. Tracing my fingers up and down my slit, rubbing wet circles around my hardening clit. You watch my body as it begins to tighten, knowing how incredibly aroused I have become. You instruct me to put one finger into my pussy while reminding me to keep rubbing my clit. You watch as I plunge a finger deep inside and immediately start fucking myself with it. My legs tighten as I continue to strum my clit in time to the fucking I am giving myself. You watch as one finger becomes two and the fucking becomes more intense. You know it is about to happen, you know my body so well. You watch as I start to convulse, my body on the verge of an incredible orgasm as you firmly begin to instruct me. " Don't stop...Keep fucking that little pussy for me...Make it cum, baby. Make it cum for me...That's it...Keep fucking it...Oh...good girl...Look at all that cum." With that, I imagine you getting up from the end of the bed and opening the toy drawer next to me. You silently move back to the end of the bed and continue to observe me as the last of the previous orgasm flows through me. As my eyes open to the world around me, your voice instructs me once again. "Oh baby, you know I want more than that. You know I need more than that. We are not finished making that pussy cum yet are we?" Turned on by your words, your need for more, my hand reaches for the nearest toy. A long slender pink vibrator with a curved tip that reaches that magic button you love so well. Slowly I place the tip of this wonderful toy to my hard little clit. Rubbing up and down the underneath. My clit screaming with nerves, my cunt begging to be violated, I plunge the shaft deep inside. Working the toy in and out, rubbing it on the magic button, my body prepares itself for the next crashing waves of ecstasy. Once again you know it is happening. Your words urge me on. "Oh yes baby, make that pussy cum again....Make it cum for me...Don't stop fucking it until it cums real hard for me...I want to watch you...Watch you cumming for me...That's it...Keep fucking it...Good and hard...Oooooh yyeeesss!!!...Cum for me!!" You watch as my pussy clenches tightly to the toy, my hips buck involuntarily, cum drips down the crack of my ass. But you are still not satisfied. You want more. You know there is so much more cum in that tight pussy and you want it all. Your words begin again. "More." You move closer to me. Your eyes connect with mine and I can see your need, your lust. "More!!" You reach into the drawer and hand me the waterproof vibe. "I want you to squirt for me baby....I want to watch the cum as it comes gushing from your pussy....Make it squirt for me baby." I obey your every word as I turn the toy on. Your face is so close to my pussy now I can feel your hot breath as I place the vibe onto my already pulsing clit. Your words once again urge me on. "Good girl....make it cum for me....squirt my face....Squirt that pussy all over me" I plunge the toy in and out at an animals pace, the vibe pressed tightly to my clit. More words as I feel your hot breath. A scream is captured by my pillow as I remove the toy that has been fucking me so rapidly and arch my hips upward and spray your face with my hot juices. No longer able to control any of my own functions, you begin to slap roughly at my clit. The harder you slap the more I cum. Your face is bathed in me. Your chest dripping with my juice when you finally clamp your mouth around me and suck the remainder down your throat. My body thrashes below you as you keep your mouth clamped tightly to me, continuing to drink me in. Even as my body goes slack and collapses onto the bed you mouth never leaves my pussy. Your lips and tongue, kiss and suck my every fold. "Mmmmmm...baby.... you are so sweet.... ", you say with the hottest of breath. But your hot words of satisfaction are gurgled and barely audible, encased within the lips of my wet pussy.

Your mouth is clamped onto me, ravenously feeding on my juices.
Your lips, they engulf me, as you are tenderly sucking me in.
Your teeth find my clit and devour it with raw and unbridled passion.
Your tongue deeply searches and causes the violent surge to begin.
My hips arch upward and press my wet pussy tightly to your face
As you swallow my desire, consuming every drop of my carnal lust.
A pillow smothers my screams, as the river drowns out your moans
With a heat so intense, the air around us seems to glow, as if ready to combust.

We lie together, spent on the bed, in the wetness of countless orgasms that has pooled beneath us. Our bodies intertwine. We kiss softly, feeling the last shivers flow through our lips. The last and final waves were flowing through my veins when your hands began to kneed into my thighs. Begging them open. I surrender to you, once again as our kiss deepens. Your body still wrapped tightly to me, our mouths lost in kiss, when your fingers begin to explore me. Sliding slowly and gently up and down the entire length of my wet and freshly fucked pussy. I warn you in the depths of our kiss that you will only cause me to want more. Fueled by these words, your tongue invades my mouth, capturing the moan that escapes it as your fingers delve deeper into my depths. My body writhes against you, our mouths entangle with lust, as you waste no time in fulfilling your goal. Cum gushes from me as bolts of lightning run through me, and you continue to drain more and more from me. Every moan is encased within our kiss. My juices squirt everywhere. Your cock is dripping when you take it firmly in your hand and stroke it softly into me. Feeling the wetness and the heat, needing more, you slide it deep into my pussy. Feeling it grasp onto you. Feeling it pulse and contract, you strum my clit at a viscous pace. The surge wells up within me. You feel every wave as it begins to crest. Your cock swells with a desperate need for release. Holding back, you wait for just the precise moment, and just as my vision begins to blur, the lighting comes crashing through my veins once again. My pussy explodes, cum gushes forth in a powerful surge, bathing you in my juices as your cock in turn showers me...Fulfilling fantasies. Pleasuring each other.

As we are enjoying the mutual fulfillment of give and take.
The roles that each of us play, remain completely undefined.
With my legs spread wide, am I surrendering myself to you?
Or am I demanding the pleasure that causes me to go out of my mind?

After you leave
Snuggled into the warmth of my disheveled bed
With the scent of you still perfuming the air.
I imagine your body, as the pillows I hold tightly
Become you, and in my mind you are still there.

I am naked on the bed, waiting for you. Wanting you. Needing you. Your lips meet mine as we drink each other in. Our tongues entwine and urgency takes over the tenderness of our kiss. Your mouth trails from me and meets my neck with a tender little nibble that causes shivers down my spin. Your fingers finding my tight little nipples. You squeeze them tightly and start rolling them around as I writhe beneath you. Need wells up inside me. The need to be taken, the need to be helpless, the need to be pleasured beyond imagination as I give myself to you. Your fingers never leaving my nipples as you slide down my body with kisses. Licking me, tasting me. Just as my body begins to tense in pre orgasmic convulsions from the pinching of my nipples, I feel your hot breath on my pussy. So wet. So hot. So close to the first of a thousand climaxes, you place one soft kiss on my clit. My body surrenders to the oncoming wave as you squeeze tightly on my nipples and watch my pussy as it convulses before you. My body relaxes, the waves begin to subside, just as you take the very first taste of my juices. Your tongue begins licking my wet pussy in long, slow strokes. My nipples again your playthings as you tug and pinch them. Rolling them tightly in your fingers while you feast on my juices. Your tongue probing between my lips, tasting me deeply, feeling me tighten as the surge begins again. My body an instrument in your hands as you make me cum at will, sucking sharply on my clit, pulling it into your mouth. My body explodes as you clamp your mouth onto my pussy and drink me in. Screams of sheer ecstasy escape my mouth as my body trembles and shakes. Your mouth never leaves my pussy. Fingers probe me. One orgasm leads into the other as you command me to give you more. Helpless in your hands, my pussy responding to your every demand. More and more cum gushes from me as I feel your pulsing cock growing impatient against my leg. You begin to slap roughly at my clit and watch closely as yet another orgasm begins to build. At the moment the wave has hit full crest you plunge your cock deep into my convulsing pussy. You feel me as I orgasm, massaging your cock as the waves crash through my body. Instant need takes over you as you begin thrusting deeply into me. Long, forceful stokes. Thrusting the entire length of your cock in and out of me at an animals pace. The head of your cock slamming into my g-spot as it swells with need. My body helpless with orgasm, trembling below you as you spread my legs wide, watching as you plunge deeply into me in the last few stokes towards ecstasy. Our juices spray simultaneously, mixing with each other, wetting our bodies, as we finally collapse into one another's arms.

I see the look of need so unmistakable in your eyes. The heat radiating from them pierces into my soul and ignites the sparks of touchier. I begin to kiss your lips. Tasting them, sucking them into my mouth. I suck on your tongue. You envision your cock in my mouth. I feel your thoughts, urging me lower. I trail my tongue down your neck and slowly suck on your skin. Biting and nibbling at you, in all the precise spots. Your whole body tenses. Begging me lower. My lips trail over your chest. My tongue tastes of your stomach as your fingers slowly work their way into my hair. You gently guide my head lower. Your whole body shudders when my wet tongue grazes you for the first time, rendering you helpless. Lower I go. I lick you so lightly on your balls. The sensations cause you to shiver. Your whole body tenses with need. A need, to have your cock in my mouth. A need, to feel the back of my throat. But still, I make you wait. Licking the insides of your thighs. Tasting the entire length of your shaft. As I brush my wet lips over the head of your cock need takes you over. Grasping your hands with fists full of my hair you plunge yourself deeply into my hot, wet mouth. You quickly pull yourself from my lips as an immediate urge to cum overtakes you. You hold me at bay, my hair grasped in your hand, my lips open and ready for you when the need wells up again. My tongue extended, begging you back. Slowly you place my lips back to the head. Hot, wet and waiting my mouth becomes yours. Your slide yourself in and out slowly, savoring the heat as I suck you into the back of my throat. Your other hand slides gently around my throat, positioning me, as you surrender to the need. You fuck my face as if it were my wet pussy. You beg me to suck you harder. You feel my want, as strongly as you feel your own need. Your whole body falls into convulsions. Lightening courses through your veins.

.....And just the thought of knowing I will suck you until every last drop has been extracted from your body, is almost as intense as when I do so.

Completely Naked, Completely Comfortable

Our skin has been melted together by the heat of unbridled passion.
Our hearts have been entangled and bond together in the bliss of pure love.
Our souls have been bared naked in secrets shared only within the heart.
Along a wonderful journey, falling in love with the one I had always dreamed of.

Drenched

Showering in the rains of white hot passion,
Bathing in a pool of desire and lust.
Two bodies soaked with the blazing heat,
Demanding more and more with every thrust.

Having you naked in my arms
Your skin pressed right to mine
"I love you" breathed into my mouth
As our lips and tongues entwine
Euphoric feelings surge from within
Creating a world where there exists only two
Surroundings are of no matter to me
When the world becomes, just me and you

A fantasy of mine...

...We will rent a room. I will be dressed in something very sexy. You will be provided with something to tie me up with. You will be given a variety of toys. My pussy will be yours. I want you to make me cum. I want you to make me squirt. I want to soak you and I, the bed, the dressers, the walls. I want you to talk dirty to me. Tell me to cum for you, demand more from me than my body has ever given. I want you to make me cum so hard and so much I am screaming to close my legs. You will not let me. Instead you will continue to assault my pussy, in every way imaginable, with toys, with your fingers, with your cock, making me cum in violent spasms that nearly make me pass out, slapping roughly at my clit, sucking and biting my nipples, ravishing my whole body until I beg for mercy...

...And then I want you to tell me a fantasy of yours.

He had never had the opportunity to use his key before. He knew tonight she would be alone. He watched her bedroom window. It was after 10pm and he knew she would be retiring for the evening. The light went off. He could see the soft glow of candlelight appear in the window. She loved candles. He knew she would be anticipating his call. He dialed her number. Her soft voice greeted him with, "Hey Baby!". He told her how badly he wanted to have her tonight. In a low velvety tone he told he all the naughty things he wanted to do to her tonight. He told he to play with herself for him. He wanted to hear her cum. He knew how much phone sex turned her. Within seconds she was fingering her cunt and talking dirty right back to him. He told her to reach over into her toy drawer and get her favorite dildo. Then he told her to close her eyes tightly and imagine him fucking her. He told he to bury her head deep into her pillow so that his voice in her ear, telling her to cum, would be the only sound she heard when she exploded for him. He knew she would do exactly what he told her to do. He began slowly, telling her he would be whispering, so he could imagine being there with her, holding her tightly, whispering nasty things in her ear. He told her to rub her wet slit for him. To tease herself with the dildo. He told her to use her other hand and rub her clit for him. His hand reached into his pocket and took out his key. He slipped it quietly into the keyhole as he was telling her to slowly slip just the head inside for him. He heard her moan in lust, knowing she had did as he asked. He entered the door and walked down the hall to her room. The hot conversation continuing as he was now telling her to thrust it deep inside. Her bedroom door was ajar. He could see her on the bed, just as he had asked her to be. Head buried in her pillow with the phone, eyes closed tight. What he hadn't known was that she was wearing his favorite pink lace nighty while she was talking to him. How deliciously nasty of her, he thought to himself. There she was. Doing anything he asked her to do, while he watched. He slowly pushed the door open and entered the room. Still whispering in her ear, telling her to fuck herself. "Rub that clit for me baby". "Make that sweet pussy cum." He watched her as she did everything he asked her to do. Her body began to shake. He knew she was going to cum. He wanted it. Wanted it for himself. He told her to stop. To leave the dildo buried deep in her cunt and hold it there. Don't move it. She was doing just as she was told. He watched her body flinching at the sheer torcher of being denied orgasm, as he undressed in silence. He told her to slowly remove the dildo from her pussy. As the head of her favorite toy popped free of her tight snatch, he quickly plunged his hard cock in it's place. Her eyes popped open in shock. He gave her a devious grin and continued to fuck her. She grabbed him tightly and opened her legs wider, giving him her pussy. He bent down and continued to whisper in her ear as he assaulted her pussy with his raging cock. "Cum for me baby, cum hard." "Let go." "Soak my cock." Her body tensed below his. Her pussy gripped him like a vice. He was going to cum with her. As he pulled his cock from her hot hole, he watched as a spray of hot juices gushed from her pussy, soaking his cumming cock and dripping from his pulsing balls. The sight alone was too much. He collapsed on top of her as their writhing, wet, bodies entwined and became one. Shaking and quivering, riding out the last waves of orgasm together, until they finally fall asleep in each others arms.

Showered in Desire

In the precious moments just before you cum, I feel you pulse, I feel you swell.
The shaft it is so rigid as you fall into rhythm, causing exotic pleasures to expel.
I feel your body tense and shake as the trembles course like lightning through your veins.
Desire and passion spurt from deep within you, with the intensity of midsummer rains.

At the Break of Day
The sun was beginning to shine making the morning dew sparkle across the field. My tongue was wet and warm as it glided up and down the length of your shaft. I love how incredibly sensitive you are in the morning. Your body shivered and shook with every wet stroke I made. I traced your balls with the very tip of my tongue, I licked you roughly at the base of your cock. I tasted every inch of you before I encased the swollen head of your cock between my hot, wet lips. I was instantly rewarded as your sweet cum filled my mouth, seconds before you controlled the flow and denied me the rest. With your body shaking below me, I licked you ever so lightly waiting for your cue to proceed. Gently you placed the head back at my lips. You were then, again mine. My mouth so wet from needing you, my tongue hot from anticipation, I sucked you in. Swallowing you to the very base as I tried to suck your balls in too. I wanted all of you in my mouth. I greedily sucked as I listened to your moans. Slightly loosening the grip my mouth had on you I began to slide my wet lips up and down your cock. Feeling every vein as they glided over my tongue. Forcing you further and further down my throat, then releasing you straight to the head. Over and over I fucked your cock with my mouth, sucking harder with each thrust into the back of my throat. Wanting so badly, what you were holding from me. I was soon rewarded richly, when you could no longer hold your control, and your body surrendered to me, and I savored your hot, sweet juices flowing generously down my throat.

My fantasy world now lies vacant and unkept.
Words on pages are of no use to me anymore.
It pales in comparison to the reality of you.
And a happiness in life, I've come to adore.
My words seem so empty when trying to describe
A feeling I feel deep within the very core of me.
As your skin presses tightly, and molds into mine.
And you whisper in my ear, "I love you, my Brandy."
My body feels things, no lyric I ever wrote could describe.
Your breath hot on my neck, your body wrapped around mine.
The reality and beauty, of love, mixed with lust and desire.
No words could ever depict, the way you set my soul on fire.
I feel a love I never imagined existed and a want I can’t describe.
A happiness I only dreamed in dreams, is reality to me today.
Fantasies long forgotten in a world no longer visited
For what I feel inside my heart, no story, could ever, portray.

Yours
Let me be your plaything, baby
Let my pussy be your favorite toy
My legs spread wide before you
All just for you and your cock to enjoy
Let me be your rag doll, baby
Fuck me rough, fuck me hard
Bend me to your liking
As you fuck me with no regard
Let me be your fuck toy, darling
Use my pussy as you please your cock
Soak yourself in rivers of my cum
A gateway to heaven, only you can unlock
Take me as your possession
As I give myself to you completely
Selfish desires fulfilled by this
As I feel you cum for me, so sweetly

Happy Birthday and Welcome to your Fantasy
He had only told her that they would be going away. He wouldn't say to where. It was to be her birthday present. He was taking her away. A sort of kidnapping. Picking her up and whisking her away to an unknown destination. He would only give her tidbits of information. It was about an hour and 20 minutes away. North, South, East or West she had not been given. She would need something to wear for dinner and the rest of her wardrobe was optional, as he told her he planned on "ravishing" her body the rest of the time that they would be there. She had inadvertently found out the room was $300 a night. She was so shocked and flattered at the same time. Only one place came to mind and she was quickly told her guess was wrong.
The week seem to drag by as she awaited the day of her birthday present to begin. She kept herself busy deciding what lingerie to wear for her ravishing. She loved that he enjoyed the playfulness of just the right lingerie in just the right setting. She loved to set the tone of the evening for the mood that she was in. The colors co-coordinating with each mood. The seductiveness of blue, the passion and fire of red. It was killing her not to know where they were going. She had no idea the mood that would fit it. Was it some place romantic. Was it something exotic. She hated not knowing. So with the aide of recently acquired birthday money she had chosen three new outfits that would fit the three basic moods that a "ravishing" as he called it would fall into. She had found a romantic little pink nighty that had just the perfect amount of black lace trimming. It was so sweet looking with it's pale pink shade and the desirable sheerness of the fabric. Yet it had a slight sexiness to it as the black lace outlined her cleavage. She also liked the way the back of it was trimmed in lace. It created such eye candy she thought as she bent over, looking in the mirror, imagining his view as he pounded her from behind. her second outfit was a little more daring. A crotch less, black, rose accented, lace, see through body stocking that hugged her every curve, leaving nothing to the imagination. She had added a black lace neck piece that had three black feathers trailing down from it, floating just above her breasts. She had chosen a pair of gold clamp on nipple rings to add a little flair to it. He loves her nipples. He tells her all the time that they might just be the "world most perfect nipple". So she knew that he would love the slight kinkiness of the addition of the nipple rings. She had also found a hot little red dress. It was lacy, form fitting and very, very, short. It barely covered her ass, which she knew that he would love. It had a deeply v'ed chest that was laced with red satin cord, and it screamed "play with me". She knew he loved to play with her. He enjoyed toys as much as she did. He loved to place her on the bed, legs spread out before him, her pussy open to him. He enjoys watching her as he makes her cum over and over. He loves to push her to the extreme limits of pleasure using his fingers, his tongue, and a variety of his favorite toys. She had bought two new toys she knew he would love to go with this little outfit. So now she was ready. Set for any mood that this mystery place could set.
He picked her up at exactly the minute he said he would. Her birthday present had now begun. She watched as they turned North on the interstate, he relished in her desire to know. He playfully teased her the entire way there, slowly revealing tidbits of information. He told her what city they would be going to, he told her that they would be staying in the "Argentina Room" and nothing more. He brain was racing. She knew of no hotel in any city near them that was fancy enough to have named rooms. It was killing her as they pulled off the interstate and began to travel down the roads of this town. As they pulled down a quiet little road and came to a stop sign, he revealed to her that they would be staying in a bed and breakfast that catered to the fantasy. As they pulled up the driveway to the "Queen Anne Style Victorian house her mouth dropped open. It was so beautiful, so fantasy like. "Happy Birthday Baby" he said as they got out of the car and soaked in the quaint surroundings. She grabbed him and kissed him, thanking him for the wonderful birthday present. He only grinned as he told her, "Just wait until you see the room." They walked up to the door, holding hands. Her eyes were overloaded with the array of fantasy like colors all around her. The house had been painted to resemble something out of a fairy tale. The sweetest shades of pastels adorned every post and every banister. There were porches everywhere, dresses with big, beautiful, inviting pillows. And it only got more beautiful as they entered. Everything was set in such an exquisite fantasy like tone. They were escorted into the dining room, so elegant, the living room, so incredible. The voice of the kind woman showing them their way, a blur of words to her ears as the sights of each room left her awe struck. And finally, he grasped tightly to her hand as the lady unlocked the door to her dream. A birthday present of private fantasy.
As they walked into the "Argentina Room" their senses were assaulted with beauty. The kind woman gave them a tour of their room. Welcoming them to their fantasy as she pointed out the four poster king size bed that lay below a gorgeous bay window. Silky scarves hung romantically from each post, in the exotic shades of purple and green. A Jacuzzi bath was right in the bedroom, next to the bed, tucked away in a romantic little corner. The walls surrounding it painted in the colors of an exotic sunset, candles lighting the bath. A fireplace on the wall at the end of the bed, glowed with a romantic fire. And finally a stone tiled shower, with 10 showerheads in the exquisite Argentinean bathroom, ended their tour. She sweetly invited them to afternoon tea at 4pm before she left. She only giggled as they locked the door behind her when she left. Her fantasy had just begun, she was not going to be needing any afternoon tea.
And so the ravishing had begun. They made love in every imaginable way. Every outfit she brought fit the occasion. It was hot, it was romantic and it was playful. They made love on the bed in front of the roaring fire. They made love in the shower. He made her cum so many times she couldn't count in a hot bubble bath filled with toys. They woke up early in each others arms and made love as the first rays of light streamed through the window above their bed, only to doze off again in each other arms. And they made love once more with the sent of a gourmet breakfast wafting in the air, only to be followed by a warm and loving nap, in the warmth of the afternoon sun, on a blanket by a lake.
A fantasy you would only expect to read about in a romance novel had been her birthday present, for she is lucky enough to have a man that you only expect to read about in a romance novel.
Thank you my love, for a birthday present I will never forget, and thank you for being my real life "Prince Charming".

Oh, how I love being on top of you. I love the sensation of your cock and the feel of you as you first penetrate me and slowly slide inside me. I love the feel of the head as it presses into me. The feel of my pussy as I encase you, and squeeze tightly to you, feeling every vein. I massage and caress you with the muscles of my pussy. Squeezing then releasing you in rhythm to the beat of my heart. Feeling you as you twitch and throb, buried deep inside me. Holding you within me. Feeling you there, as our bodies press tightly together and we inhale each others breath with sensuous kisses. I love to nibble and bite your neck, tasting you. Inhaling the very essence of you while you are buried deep inside me. I love feeling the lust build inside me as passion overtakes me. The feel of your cock sliding slowly out of me as I lift myself off of you, only to plunge you right back into my depths. I relish in the feel of your cock as it stands stiff and erect. I slowly begin to thrust my pussy up and down it's length. Squeezing tightly as I feel you impaling me. Using you for my pleasure. Grinding my clit roughly against the base of your cock, pushing myself to orgasm. Feeling you filling me as my pussy convulses and contracts around you. Feeling the wetness as it flows from my pussy, soaking you. Kissing you deeply as the shivers subside. And yet always wanting more. I move up onto my feet. I position my pussy directly over your stiff shaft and plunge myself downward, forcing you into my depths once more. I become lost in the pleasure. The world fades from view. There is only pleasure as I thrust harder and faster. Pounding you into me. I piston pump you until my body becomes stiff, every muscle tightening as my pussy spasms around your cock. Hot juices flow from me. Intense sensations flow through me as you push me further into state of complete bliss. You take over and force me to cum more as you thrust upward, plunging your cock into me at an animals pace. Juices flow freely from me as sensations of lightning flow through me. Desire overtakes me. I must feel you cum. I tighten the muscles of my pussy as I regain control and thrust you deep inside me. Pumping you. Massaging you. Giving you what you need. Milking your cock as I squeeze you harder and pump faster. Looking down upon you as I thrust you onward, watching as your eyes roll slowing into the back of your head. Your mouth opens to moan in ecstasy as I encase your lips with mine, feeding on your pleasure. Feeling your body stiffen as your muscles contact. Watching you as you are helpless to stop it...I make you cum.

He curled his body up next to hers from behind. Her head cradled in his arm. He kissed and bit at her neck as he worked his way up to her ear. He whispered to her in hot words with the velvet tone of lust. His hand traveling down her back caused tingling sensations to run through her body. He grabbed tightly to her ass and bit gently on her neck as she surrenderd herself to him. Her legs spread slightly wider for him as she arches her back. He whispers again, hot words in her ear He lets his fingers slide lower between her legs. She is so wet. He knows how she loves to be taken. To be talked dirty to. He tells her how deliciously hot and wet her pussy is, in between kisses and nibbles on her ear. It only makes her wetter as his hot words turn her on. He slowly pushes his fingers in from behind. Into her tight hot hole. He feels her pussy contract around his fingers. She is so tight. More hot words whispered to her as she lifts herself higher for him. He probes his fingers deeper, searching, exploring her depths. His thumb toys with her swollen clit as her body tenses. He bites her gently on the neck as he begins to thrust his fingers in and out of her. He feels her tighten, he thrust his fingers into her harder and faster. He feels it building from within her. He whispers hotly to her as she begins to cum. His fingers are instantly drenched as she falls forward in a scream of ecstasy. Hot cum gushes from her pussy as her pushes her further. He removes his fingers and slaps roughly on her clit as she spasms into another orgasm. He instantly inserts his fingers and begins to thrust deeply into her. She is driven by the lust. She bucks her hips against him as she starts to cum again. Gushing hot liquid. He holds himself deep within her, her pussy gripping him like a vice. Screams of ecstasy turn into long hot moans as she glides through the waves. He holds her tight against him, head cradled in his arm whispering hot words to her as she slowly begins to come down. His fingers still buried deep inside her feel her body begin to relax. He kisses her lightly on her neck. She shivers as his tongue trails it's way across her radiating skin. She loves to be taken.

Talk Dirty To Me
I love to hear your velvet voice teasing my ear
As my fingers run hot circles across my wet clit
I imagine you here with me, fingers deep in my pussy
Feeling me, massaging me, making me cum for you
Your rock hard cock slides so beautifully inside me
The feeling exquisite as wet fingers are replaced by toys
I fuck myself hard and fast, imagining your cock
I close my eyes and listen to your hot words as you bring me closer
I imagine your hot body above me, piston fucking me, making me cum
My body shudders as the lightning courses through my veins
Your words in my ear, begging me to give you even more.
The sweet wetness drips from my pussy onto the sheets below me
As I hear the smile in your voice, knowing once again you have taken me to heaven.

Something I had only dreamed of...
Two exhausted, trembling, sweat covered, bodies cling to each other as they ride out the last few shivers flowing through their veins. Their tounges meet as their lips feed on each other. The heat radiating between them as their bodies mold into one other and become one. The last of the shivers now faded away as they relax into each other. A final involuntary jerk flows through them as they drift off to sleep in each others arms...
She feels him begin to stir. His arms still wrapped around her, caressing her hair as his other hand dips lower and lower between her thighs with each loving stroke he is placing on her ass. Still groggy with sleep her body instinctively begins pushing against his hand. Opening herself up to him. His sleepy kisses trail down her neck and shoulders igniting her skin. His fingers dip lower, feeling the wetness gathering between her legs. The sensitive lips of her pussy still swollen form the incredible pleasure felt between them earlier in the evening. Her clit already hard as her body fully awakens to the instant feelings of pleasure. She moves her hand between them to his hardening cock. Pressing it firmly against her ass she begins to rub it. His sleepy body comes alive with pleasure. His fingers dive deep into her, feeling her heat, the glorious resistance her tight hole provided against his probing fingers. She pushes his cock lower, squeezing it tightly between her ass cheeks. He pushes his fingers deeper, feeling her wet walls contracting around him. He removes his fingers as instant want and need flows through their veins. Their bodies push against each other and become one again as his cock slides tightly into her depths. He does not withdraw. He holds himself there, pushed deep within her as he feels her contract around him. Holding him, massaging his cock with her pussy. Squeezing tightly and then releasing, working the nerves of his cock into a frenzy. Both of them wide awake now as they look at each other with lust and need in their eyes. He grips her ass tightly, still buried deep within her, and positions her pussy to his liking. She arches her back to allow him all of her. Slowly he withdraws his stiff cock as a moan escapes his lips. Hot sensations flow through his entire body as the sensitive head slips slowly out and grazes across her swollen hard clit. Her body tightens, her legs spread wide below him as she invites him to have her once again. Their eyes exchange another need filled glance as he tightens the grip he has on her ass moments before he impales her deeply, burying himself within her. Her pussy, virgin tight as she holds herself steady for him. He begins to thrust. She watches him as the need takes him over. His eyes tightly closed, his face showing every ounce of pleasure her tight pussy is providing him. He continues to thrust, pounding deep into her at a delicious pace. She squeezes her pussy even tighter as she watches him become lost in the pleasure. Her ass squeezed tightly in his hands as she feels him begin to swell. The thrusting almost piston like as she feels it start to throb deep within her. She feels as every muscle in his body becomes tense. Hot cum bathes her from within as she feels him jerk and pulse against her body. Sweat covering them both as he collapses down on her. Their bodies molding so perfectly together in the radiating heat...
One final, exhausted, lust filled kiss is exchanged between them before she nuzzles her head into his neck, so fragrant with the wonderful sent of him. The trail of kisses down his neck and shoulders being the last wondrous sensations his body feels before he drifts off to sleep once again in her arms. The taste of him lingering, still clinging to her lips as her body jerks involuntarily, surrendering itself to sleep.

Watching you

I love to watch you while you are playing with me. The look of intensity on your face turns me on so much. I love the way you watch as your fingers probe in and out of me. The satisfaction shows on your face as you watch my pussy tremble in your hands, making me cum over and over. Watching you as you splash the incredible stream of cum you have milked from my depths all over yourself. Feeling the wetness pool beneath me. I love the way you bury your face in my pussy, drinking me in, sucking the cum from my body. I love the fingerprint size bruises you sometimes leave on my thighs from holding my legs wide, forcing me to feel more, to give you more. Watching as your muscles flex, as you drill your finger harder and faster into my wet slit. Begging me to cum harder. Squirting your face, as you open your mouth to drink me in. The vision of you blurring as I fall deeper and deeper into the realm of ecstasy. I love kissing your mouth, still wet from my juices as you curl your wet body up to mine, feeling me tremble and shake through the last waves of orgasm still pulsing through my body. I love knowing that you have enjoyed it as much as I have.

Snuggling up behind me. Your body pressed up close to mine. Your arm wrapped tightly around me as you cup my breast and lightly play with my nipple. Your other hand between my thighs toying with my wet pussy. Touching my clit. Making me shiver as you run your fingers up and down the length of my wet slit. You know I am like putty in your hands as you arouse me once again. The head of your stiff cock is pressing hard against my ass. My body begins to move against you. Pushing my wet pussy towards your probing fingers. Your teeth tenderly biting into the flesh of my neck rendering me helpless as you whisper hotly in my ear. Knowing I will always give you more, you slowly slide your rock hard cock into my wet hole. You gently lift my ass as you probe even deeper into my tight cunt. Holding my pussy just where you want it. Sliding your cock in and out as you masturbate yourself with my tightening muscles. I love it when you just take me. The need building inside you as your cock begins to swell. The head rubbing so perfectly against the wet walls of my pussy. You hold my ass firmly in your grip as you begin to drill me. Pounding hard and fast, feeling the pleasure. You are so close. My legs tighten as I squeeze your cock, you are thrusting even harder. Your cock begins to pulse, as you thrust deeper and deeper. My pussy milking you, squeezing you. You can hold back no longer. You fuck me with deep, long, hard, thrusts. In and out you pound me as you bring yourself to the edge. You entire body tenses as you feel yourself beginning to cum. You pull out in time to see long hot spurts of cum cover my ass. Streaking up my back as I reach below you and milk your balls with my warm hand. You collapse on top of me as the last of the spasms of orgasm course through your veins. You kiss my neck lightly between gasping breaths as I feel the wetness between us, the wet bed below us. You roll on your side as our bodies cling tightly to each other. Relishing in the heat and wetness surrounding us as our mouth find each other. Breathing in, tasting each others desire, enjoying one last kiss before we slip off into dreamland.

Love is so comfortable...
The look of desire and lust in her eyes was intense. Her body was unclothed. Her legs were spread wide in front of him. One leg pressing against the strong muscles of his shoulder, the other laying across his thigh as she placed her pussy in his lap. So hot and wet and still swollen from the mind shattering orgasms she had taken from him only moments earlier as she rode him like a wild stallion. Pressing hard on her clit as she stroked the length of him. Grinding hard little circles on her rock hard little button as she drenched his cock in her hot juices. The bed below him getting wetter and wetter as her juices dripped down his hot ass. He had cum so hard. Her pussy still quivering, was now placed in his lap. Offered to him with love and lust so delightfully entwined. His to play with, his to have, to do any dirty little thing to he had ever wished, ever fantasized about. He bent his head down and kissed her hard wet clit. Sucking it softly into his mouth as her body shuddered beneath him. Her pussy a literal puddle of juices. Hot wet cum covering her from so many intense orgasms. He drank her in. The taste so sweet on his tongue as he swallowed her liquid desire, knowing there is so much more of it to be had. He sits back. Looking at her. His to have. His fingers cannot hold back any longer. He must touch her. Feel her. She holds her pussy open wide for him as he inserts the first digit. She is so tight. So wet. He slowly works it in and out at a heavenly pace as her searches for the spot. Her body tightens and convulses as the first waves of orgasm begin to overtake her. Sheer surrender as she is helpless in his lap. A second finger is slowly inserted as he moves closer to his target. Stroking, pressing, feeling her. A low and lustful moan escapes her lips as he reaches his goal. Hard and fast her fucks her with his fingers. He feels it building. He has mastered it to a tee. Her body begins to tense. Her fingers furiously rubbing tight circles around her hard clit. Her pussy tightens around his fingers. He only fucks her harder. She is squeezing him so tightly from the mind shattering orgasm flowing though her body. But he wants more. He knows it's coming. She tightens again and screams into the pillow as he removes his fingers. A hot shower of cum gushes from her pussy soaking his thighs. Not enough. He wants more. Both fingers dive in for more. He holds he legs wide with one hand as he piston pumps her pussy demanding more, with the other. He feels it building. He strokes her even harder. His words like honey to her ears as he whispers, "Let it go baby. Let me have it. Cum for me. Squirt all over me." He presses the button again. Her eyes begin rolling into the back of her head as she moans in extasy, a shower of cum gushing from her swollen slit. He slaps roughly on her clit making her continue to spray. It is all over his face. Her thighs wet. Her stomach wet. He feels the droplets of wetness covering his chest. He knows there is more. Three fingers now invade her hot wet pussy. Pounding her with a vengeance. She furiously rubs her clit wanting to give him more. Honey once again coats her ears as he whispers lustfully to her. "More baby, give me more. Cum for me. Cum hard. Just let it go. Squirt me. Soak me." Knowing just the right moment. Feeling it build he takes her to the edge once again. Holding her there for just one torturous moment before he commands her to release. She grabs a pillow and screams into it as a powerful stream of cum begins to squirt from within her. He slaps at her pussy, splashing the stream all over himself. Slapping hard on her clit to produce yet more of this intense stream of hot, sweet liquid honey. It does not stop. He splashes it all over her. Her face is wet. Her tits covered in her own cum. Her stomach glistening with her wetness in the candlelight. The bed it soaked beneath her. Her body begins to convulse uncontrollably, and then goes limp as she collapses into his lap. He slowly slides her from his lap, resting her on the bed as he slides his wet body tightly up against hers. His mouth covers hers as he inhales the last of the slight moans escaping her lips. Their tongues find themselves in such a familiar way as they kiss. Such comfort in lust and love combined. Such comfort felt so intensely as they drift off to sleep in each others loving arms in the comforts of love.