I love the look of intensity on your face on your face as you thrust your cock into my depths. Your hand gripped tightly around my neck as your cock annihilates my tight hole. Harder and harder you thrust your hips into me. Bodies slapping fiercely as the intensity of the need builds. Your muscles flexing, sweat dripping from your forehead as you continue to assault my hot hole. My body convulsing over and over again. You do not stop. You continue to fuck me. Deep and hard. The need, the lust, the sheer desire of it all, filling the room with electricity. My moans become screams of lust as you push me to the brink over and over again. My ass gripped tight in your hands as you force my pussy onto your cock roughly, continuously thrusting deeper and deeper inside me. My body no longer under my control as hot liquid pours from my pussy soaking us. You do not stop. Bodies slap together loudly as we splash in my juices. Your cock tightens and swells as you plunge deeply in your last few strokes toward heaven. I look up to watch your body convulse, your hands holding my legs wide as you drench my already wet stomach with your sweet, hot cream. Incredible. I love the feeling of being taken by you, for your pleasure.

As our lips parted and I lie back on the blanket in your arms, the sight of you was breathtaking. Your strong shoulders and chest, the outline of the strength in your face, framed by the moonlit sky. Stars twinkling in the background as the colors of your eyes reflect the moonlight. Breathtaking. At that moment, I had to have you. I kissed you deeply as I repositioned us on the blanket. Your body lying before me, naked, all of you, bathed in the September moonlight. I had to feel you. Slowly I kissed my way down your body, savoring your flavor as my lips traveled slowly downward. Your cock so incredibly hard from just kisses. Hot, long, sweet kisses. Still more kisses as I take the head of your cock gently into my mouth. Kissing all of it. Feeling every ridge and vein with my tongue, slowly circling it. Kissing it so passionately. Your body shaking below me, your moans of sweet pleasure filling the air around me. I had to have more of you. Slowly I stray from the kissing. I suck deeply, forcing more of you to slide slowly into my hot mouth. I imagine my pussy gripping tightly to your cock as I swallow you down to the base. My tongue licks you roughly at the base, lips gripping tightly to the shaft, head swallowed deep into my throat as you thrust forward, moaning my name. I look up at you. You are so beautiful. Your face in such extasy as your body convulses below mine. I have to have you. I move upward. Kissing you as I work my way up. Tickling your skin with my lips, my hair, my nipples. You are so rock hard. I slowly lower myself, covering your cock in my hot, wet juices as I rub the entire length of you against my clit. My pussy so wet, your cock so hard. I place the head of your cock at the tight opening to my hot little heaven. Your body tenses, your muscle tighten as I slowly thrust forward sliding your cock further into my hot, wet hole. My pussy grips you tightly as I settle down on the base of you. Grinding myself into you, my clit so hard against the base of your ridged cock. I hold you deep inside me, sitting straight up I press down pushing you further into my depths as my body convulses in orgasm. Hot juices flowing from me, soaking your cock, bathing your balls. I open my eyes and look down upon you. Your body so perfect, reflecting the exotic beams of moonlight. The thought of watching you as you cum like this, sheer fantasy. I have to have it. I slowly begin to thrust my pussy down on your ridged staff. My muscles massaging your cock as I slowly ride you. Your face reflecting the sheer pleasure of it all as I watch you. Faster and fasted I begin to thrust. Your cock so hard. Standing erect as I continue to pound my pussy unto you. Harder and harder I thrust. Your muscles tighten as the moans of pleasure become louder and louder. More and more, I will not stop. I have to have you. Pussy tight, legs thrusting forward, taking all of you. I feel it building as the head begins to swell. Harder and harder you become as you start to pulse. Hot liquid squirts deep inside me pushing me over the edge with you. Our bodies embrace, clinging tightly to each other in the moonlight, riding out the awesome wave of passion as it crashes through us with a desire and intensity stronger than we have ever before know. Once again, it feels so perfect.

As a Fantasy Comes to Life
He knew from the minute she greeted him at the door, in that hot little black velvet dress, trimmed with feathers across the chest, that he was in for a wonderful night. She kissed his lips as he walked into the room and welcomed him to his fantasy. He looked around, the entire room was glowing with candlelight. Blue candles of every size were scattered around the room. The flames from the two pillar candles glowing on either side of the bed, caused exotic shadows to dance across the covers. Blue stones scattered about the room reflected the candles glow. She removed the black feather boa that was draped across her arms and began to caress his arms with it. She draped it around his neck and began to slowly remove his clothing. She kissed his chest as it became bare. She trailed her tongue down his legs as she removed his jeans. She tasted him as she removed his underwear. He was so hot. He wanted her right then. Right now! She had other things in mind as she gently pushed him into the chair. The table next to him glowing an exotic shade of blue as the stones reflected the candles light. A blue and white candy cane striped vibrator and another interesting little toy with a variety of attachments also lie on the table. She lowered herself to her knees and took his cock into her mouth. Already rock hard from the excitement of a fantasy come true, he moaned as she sucked. She was only sampling though as she abruptly stopped. She kissed her way up his chest and whispered into his ear. "I know you fantasize about watching me as I am pleasuring myself, tonight fantasies will come true." She straddled his naked body and kissed him deeply. His cock immediately felt the wetness between her legs. She then lifted the black velvet dress up over her head, revealing the hottest lingerie he had ever seen her in. Deep blue, trimmed in black lace. Garters holding up her fishnet stockings. His cock pulsed just from the sight of her. She turned and climbed up onto the bed in front of him. His hand immediately finds his rock hard cock as she spread her legs before him exposing her hot, wet pussy. He watches as her fingers trace circles in the moisture around her clit. She rubs her slit, up and down, with red nails glistening with wetness. Both hands playing. She slides a fingers inside herself while her other hand is busy furiously rubbing at her clit. In and out she plunges it as the muscles in her legs begin to tighten. She moans loudly as her pussy convulses and tightens around her finger. Always wanting more, she pushes in another finger and begins to thrust them deep inside herself, building the pleasure. Her body tenses once again as hot juices squirt from her pussy, soaking the sheets. Cock still in hand, he hands her the first of the toys. She immediate begins to rub herself with it. Up and down her slit she rubs it, covering it in her juices. Slowly she pushes it inside herself. He watches as it slowly disappears into her depths. She moans passionately as she begins to thrust it into herself. Slowly at first. In and out as she gently rubs her clit. The moans become more heated as she picks up the pace, steadily thrusting in time with the revolutions of circles assaulting her clit. She looks up at him, catching his eyes with hers only seconds before they roll into the back of her head as the waves of ecstasy overcome her once again. He kisses her deeply as he hands her the second toy. A buzzing sound fills the room as she turns the switch to on. Gently she places the vibrator on her clit. She experiences instant ecstasy as hot liquid comes gushing from within her. He watches as she sprays the covers with her hot juices. He can no longer just watch. He must feel her, he must taste her. He climbs onto the bed between her stocking clad legs. He licks his fingers needlessly before he places them inside her. He takes the toy from her as he begins to plunge his fingers in and out. He presses her legs open wide as he concentrates on her pussy. His face so close as he watches his fingers plunging in and out as he assaults her clit with electrifying vibrations. He feels her legs tense. Her pussy gripping tightly to his fingers as she screams, showering his face in her sweet liquid. Yet another fantasy come to life.

A Willing Captive in His Hands
She lie naked before him. His for the taking. Her pussy shaven, baby smooth. The dampness of her, shining in the candlelight. He begins to caress her tender folds. She involuntarily shivers at the first contact of his skin. His hands caress her so gently, his finger tracing circles around her clit as she gets hotter and wetter. He watches her pussy as it becomes more and more aroused. Her back arching as her legs spread wider providing him more access to her precious slit. He begins to explore her. She watches him as he plays with her. His face so intent. Wanting her so badly to cum for him. Wanting to watch her pussy cum. Feeling the convulsions spread through her body as he watches her pussy contract and pulse around his fingers. Looking at her face in ecstasy, eyes rolling in the back of her head, as pleasure courses through her body. Pleasure he has provided her. Making her cum. Commanding that she give him more as he picks up the pace. Leaning forward he takes her nipple into his mouth. Knowing how sensitive they become after her first orgasm he begins to suck. Her body immediately becomes tense as he works his teeth around the little bullet in his mouth. Fingers plunging deep into her, feeling her inside. Knowing just how and where to touch her, pressing gently on her g-spot. Feeling her pussy obey as it clenches tightly around his fingers. Never releasing the grip his teeth have on her nipple, he sucks it with all him might. He presses himself tightly against her, feeling her body convulse against his skin as hot juices flow from her, soaking the sheets. Sucking her lips into his mouth, feeding on her every moan as he feels the pleasure releasing from within her. She becomes limp in his arms as her pussy slowly releases the grip it has on his fingers. He gently pulls them from her. He then places them between their lips. Making her taste her own sweetness. Kissing her deeply between cum drenched fingers. Watching her, feeling her as she becomes aroused once again. He feels her clit hard against his leg as he presses it against her swollen pussy. Her back begins to arch as he pinches her sensitive little bullets. He knows she wants more. He moves down between her legs. He licks her cum drenched pussy. She is in sheer ecstasy as he begins to plunge his tongue deep into her. Lifting her ass off the bed and pressing harder and harder into her as she fills his mouth with her juices. Her body bucking against his face as she cums harder and harder as the orgasms build one on top of another. Biting down on her clit as she soaks his chin, his face. More. She must cum more. He presses into her again with his fingers. One becomes two as she watches him in ecstasy. The hard muscles on his arm flex with every hard, rapid thrust. Veins protruding from underneath his skin as he demands her to cum again. Both hands pleasuring her at the same time. He ferociously rubs and pinches at her clit, tourchering her senses as he drives three fingers deep into her at a pistons pace. Holding her legs wide as he make her pussy gush rivers again. Slapping roughly at her clit. Splashing in the very essence of her. Her pussy his for the taking. Completely under his command as he presses lightly again against her g-spot. Forcing her to feel more. Her pussy so swollen, so hot, so wet, so tight. He moves up her body. Pressing the head of his cock hard on her clit. He begins to rub his cock up and down along her slick, wet slit. He presses hard as his cock slides into her. Her pussy so tight, squeezing him as he thrusts into her. He is immediately on the verge of cumming. Feeling this, she looks him in the eyes and begs him for it. He pulls himself from her and moves up onto the bed as she takes him in her mouth. Sucking deeply, she drains the lust from him as he moans her name in ecstasy.

I wish my heart were made of stone
Cold and hard and unfeeling
Tears would never again fall from my eyes
If I were free of all the feeling
A heart of stone could never be broken
Impenetrable to all the hurt and pain
Oh how I wish my heart were stone
So it could never be broken again

The taste of you is divine. Your lips...perfect. I love the softness of them when they are pressed to mine. So tender, so sweet, so romantic the way you kiss me. I love the way your mouth just sucks me in. The passion you emit is incredible as our tongues entwine. I feel as if the world just completely fades away and the only thing left is you and I. Time and space no longer exist. Just you and I, lost again, in the passion of a kiss.

The Thought of You
My pussy starts dripping the minute I close my eyes and imagine you. The way you touch me, feel me, completely captivate me. My body becomes a slave to your hands, your fingers. Caressing the length of my slit. Pressing down with just the right amount of pressure, threatening to penetrate my hot hole, teasing my clit, until I thrust my hips forward, begging to feel you inside. I furiously rub circles around my clit as I imagine the feel of your fingers slipping inside me. Feeling me, massaging me, exploring me, commanding my body to release. I plunge in and out rapidly, pressing harder and harder on my clit as my body begins to tense. I look down, watching my fingers as I pleasure myself, thinking of you. My head falls back in ecstasy as the juices gushing from my pussy soak the sheets.

I love the feel of you in my mouth as you are on the verge of cumming. I love to run my tongue up and down the entire length of it, feeling every vein as they begin to pulse. Sucking you deeply into the back of my throat. Savoring the samples telling me that you are so close. Encircling the entire crown as I slowly suck, moving my head up and down at just the perfect pace. Increasing the suction at just the right time. Feeling you start to tense. Your leg muscles twitching as the head becomes so sensitive, nerve endings completely engorged. All at once I feel you explode. The sensation must be exquisite, as I feel your body begin to tremble as your cock is pumping the sweetness of you down my greedy throat. I slowly suck deeper, draining the last of your sweet nectar. Your body gives way to the pleasure as I feel you collapse. My lips release their grip on you and I gently cradle you in my mouth. Slowly and lightly encircling the crown, sucking ever so lightly as you lie beneath me in pure bliss. Caressing your legs as you shiver beneath my touch, with my head nestled upon your stomach, loving so much the feeling your muscles as they tighten and twitch....Having you...pure ecstasy.

A perfect moment in time.

The glow from the candles flickering across your chest, the shadows on the wall moving with you as I gaze up at your beautiful body. So tan, so hard, so sculpted. So sexy. The vision of you begins to blur as every muscle in my body tightens, preparing for the release. Your mouth captures my every moan. The taste of you in my mouth exquisite as my body drifts into the heavenly realm of orgasm once again. My pussy tight, squeezing you, holding you there, deep inside me. Our bodies pressed so tightly together as you suck the desire from my lips. You feel every wave as it crests within me. Your mouth never leaving mine, kissing me deeply as the shivers slowly fade. Always knowing just the right moment, the timing always perfect as you slowly push yourself deeper inside me, commanding my muscles to tighten once again giving you more. Your mouth devouring every passion laced moan escaping my lips as the internal explosion of desire sweeps through my body once more. Never leaving me, buried deep within the walls of my pussy as you ride out every wave with me. Your kisses becoming deeper and softer as you feel the last ripples of pleasure slowly ebb from my body. It is then, that it happens...that perfect moment in time when our eyes meet, our gaze connected as our bodies are still one, there are no words that can describe that moment, that feeling of complete perfection...A perfect moment in time.

I woke up this morning feeling incredible. I just had one of the best days of my life yesterday and today started out wonderful too. I fell asleep in the wee hours of this morning with the scent of you on me. The wonderful aroma of you surrounding me on my pillows and sheets. My body still tingling from the body rocking orgasms you ripped from my core as I drifted off to sleep. I awoke this morning to the sound of your voice telling me "Good morning , my love". All day long my mind has relived the wonderful evening we enjoyed together. The waves crashing in the background, the heat and intensity of your breath on my neck, biting me as we made love on a blanket in the sand. The way your skin glowed under the candle light, with the shadows dancing across your body as I caressed the shivers away. Having your skin touching mine, feeling your body drift off to sleep in my arms. Pressing my lips against your shoulders, just tasting the wondrous flavor of you through kisses. Every moment of the evening just perfect. Reminding me once more why I fell in love with you.

Only foreplay

My pussy still so swollen, so tight, so sensitive. My clit hard and firm. Lips still glistening from the hot juices that flowed so easily from me, under your masterful touch. My body still shaking in aftershock from the last intense orgasm that was ripped from my core. Every shudder, every quiver controlled by your masterful hand. Fingers buried deep within the walls of my pussy, as you touch me in just the right spot. Knowing, feeling when the timing is right, you lightly tap my clit, making me explode inside once more. Gripping tightly on your fingers as I grind into your hand and flood you with my juices. Your tongue invading my mouth as I moan uncontrollably into yours. Our bodies clinging together tightly, feeling the heat of desire, radiating from within you. Tasting the irresistible flavor of passion on your skin. As you bring me to exstacy again and again. I lie captive in your arms. My entire body tingles as it seizes to work. Limbs completely incapable of movement as you slowly remove your fingers and kiss the final waves of passion from my lips. Lightly caressing my sensitive pussy. Kissing me with long, hot, passionate kisses. Sparking flame to the hot coals still burning deep inside me. Knowing I want more. Making me want more, as your move your touches back to my clit. My body jumps as you tap on it lightly. Desire overtakes me as you bite on my neck while working you way down my body. Licking me, biting me, kissing me as I shake and shudder below you. You tongue just barely grazes my clit as bolts of lightening shoot through my body. My body instinctively pulls away as the pleasure intensifies. Holding me tightly, you bury your face in my pussy and force me to feel more. Licking me, sucking me, so incredibly. Every nerve in my body on fire as you push me to the edge once more. Taking me. Holding me tightly to your face as I buck and cum. Drinking in my juices, my desire. Feeling my pussy with your tongue as it pulses and tightens. Holding me tightly as my body goes limp once more. Limbs incapable of movement. My entire body tingling with pleasure as you slowly work your way back up. Kissing me deeply, my juices still clinging to your lips. The flavor of sweet desire mingles through our kiss. Our bodies pressed tightly together as your hand begins to caress me once more....

The most valuable thing I own? Old letters and notes passed in the hallways from high school. Little fancy folded tid bits from the past. It is almost like stealing back a moment from time. Almost like a song sends you back to the moment. Old letters from friends send you right back to the moment with all the intimate details in tact. Who said what about whom all in black and white, or red or purple or whatever color the pen was you "stole" from the person that you had borrowed it from cause you had forgotten yours. I actually keep them in a bag under my bed. I have since I started keeping them in high school. I didn't keep all of them because God knows their must have been hundreds. And I didn't keep everybody's. Just what I guess you would call "the special ones, the good ones and of course the juicy ones". Most of those came from my best friend. Been friends since 3rd grade. Still my very best friend today. These old letters give you a glimpse of who you were through others eyes before life got in the way. Life being bills, responsibility, husbands, jobs, careers, kids what have you. It all just seems to take YOU over. Sometimes you forget just who you were before all that happened. You were not just willing to settle or accept, just because society tells you that you should. You took what you wanted out of life, you didn't wait to see what you'd be handed. The fire of innocence untainted by society. Now as I said these letters are in a bag under my bed. About every 3 to 5 yrs or so I pull them out, dust off the ripped up cruddy old bag they are in and sit down and read them. Some make me laugh, some make me cry, and some just plain confuse me not remembering all the little "code words" and "code names" we had for anything or anyone that may read it were it to get lost. Such boldness in our tones as we bitched about how awful our parents were and how unfair it was that we had gotten grounded for only being 45 min past curfew. Such heartache in the tone as we poured our tears out over the latest teenage heartbreak. So willing to give away our hearts back then. But most of all I realize when I read these letters, is that we were never bored. Never stagnant. We were always going and doing something. We were definitely cooler than we thought we were back then. We took life and all it had to offer by the horns and rode it like a bull. Then somewhere along the way, life takes over who you are. Sitting down every few years and reminding myself of who I was, makes me analyze what I have become and helps me to take back who I am. Old letters. Definitely the most valuable thing I own.

I read those letter last night. I woke up this morning and noticed a beautiful, vibrant, sexy woman getting dressed in my bedroom mirror. I gladly welcomed her home.

I love you...
Such a pure and simple statement
Three little words, not meant in question
Requiring no answer, no permanent commitment
Such a powerful phrase it is indeed
Comprised of just, three simple words
Brings forth an avalanche of emotion
To ears that these three words have heard
Fear is the first to come crashing in
As we feel our hearts go on the line
Vulnerable now to all the pain and hurt
Separate lives, now closely entwined
Then overwhelming feelings of joy
Wrap their arms around your heart
You feel the warmth and tenderness
As the waves of euphoria come crashing forth
The feelings of love, so simple and pure
Yet powerful enough, to leave you helpless to resist
So much more than three words verbalized
It is what is felt, since the first time you kissed.

A very good friend of mine and I have had many discussions on the subject of how to give a "proper" blow job. Although we have never had any sort of sex whatsoever, he jokes all the time that I should give his and all his friend's ladys a proper class on just how to do so. I figured I would work on my lesson plan tonight.

First of all, you do not simply suck a mans dick. You make love to him with your mouth. And you do not start with the dick. It is something that you work your way up to. It must be anticipated by both parties. Imagine him naked, lay before you on a bed. A buffet of erogenous zones just waiting to be feasted upon. Every man has his arousal points. The neck for instance. A small little bite, just enough to kinda hurt, but mostly feel good. Followed by soft, yet hot kisses, real kisses of the skin. Sucking in slightly to taste him, the unique flavor of his skin. Long , soft caresses down both his arms as you taste the exquisite flavor of his chest. A quick nibble of the ear lobe as you breathe the hottest, most seductive, I WANT YOU, breath in his ear. Your tongue travels down his chest as you fingertips are slightly tickling the skin on his legs from ankle to hip. Tenderly licking the crease in his skin where his pelvis meets his leg as your fingers are gently caressing his balls. You want him in your mouth at this point as badly as he wants to feel the hot wetness of your lips. You lightly lick the very tip, looking up at him. Watching him convulse as bolts of pleasure course like lightning through his veins from the hot , moist sensations of your tongue. Gently run your tongue around the entire crown. Feel it, taste it with your tongue. Run it down the entire underside of the shaft, stopping to suck the skin, tasting him at the very base, just above his balls. Hands are a must, but not on the cock. A hand job is a hand job, but a blow job is not. Hands are for caressing, touching, massaging and ticking all the sensitive areas of skin surrounding your main focus. Slowly you work your way back up his cock, sucking the skin into your mouth lightly as your lips part just enough to envelope the entire underside of his cock. All the way up. Feeling every vein with your tongue. Stopping just long enough to flick the very underside of the crown. Then sucking the entire head slowly between your lips. Don't go any further. Just suck the crown, lightly. Enough to taste it, feel it in your mouth. Mould your lips to it. Slowly suck more and more of him into your mouth as you move downward towards the base. Swallow. Feel your throat constrict around him as he writhes in pleasure below you. Hold him in your mouth, all of him. Them slowly begin to move. Up and down the shaft. Sucking, tasting, feeling, making love to him with your mouth. Hands still only caressing. Faster and harder the sucking becomes as the need to taste him, have him, starts to rush over you. Thrust him deep into your throat, swallowing with every thrust. Grasp him by the ass, force him farther into your mouth. Feel him begin to throb as the moment draws near, his body tensing, his breath ragged, his moans deep. Feel the heat as he fills you with him. Swallow as he is cumming, gently milk it from him. Feel him pulsating in your mouth, as the waves of euphoria crash through his body. Hold him there between your lips until the last of the shivers have left him. Hands still caressing, all the tender, electrified, spots. Prolonging the pleasure. When the last ripples of pleasure have ebbed from his body, slowly kiss your way back up. Again tasting, savoring the flavor of his now sweat tinged body. Licking, biting and sucking his neck as your work your way back up. Breathing the hottest of breath into his ear.

I hate to see the stress and sadness in your eyes. It makes me hurt for you. You seem like you have the whole weight of the world on your shoulders today and I feel helpless to make it better for you. I try to make you smile the best I can. I know that just rubbing all the tension out of your head and shoulders won't make whatever it is go away. There are so many things I'd love to do to help, but...I am forced to only think about them. They always claim it is the thought that counts so I figured I'd share with you what I am thinking about...
I imagine you coming home the way you looked today. So sad and as if the whole world was against you. I would immediately grab a hold of you and hug your body close to mine. I then would kiss your neck in my favorite spot, work my way up to your lips and inhale your breath into me as I tried to kiss all your cares away. I would slowly unbutton your shirt kissing your chest and stomach as I unclasped each button before I removed it from your tired shoulders. I would turn your body and head you toward the bedroom where I would gentle push you back onto the bed. I would take your shoes off and rub your tired feet. I would unclasp your pants and slide them out from underneath you and slowly down your legs as I kissed my way down to your ankles. I would leave your underwear on for a few minutes of course, just to look at you in them. You know how sexy I think you look in a pair of plain ol' underwear. After my eyes had their fill I would slowly slide them down your legs placing a second coat of kisses on them as I worked my way down. Of course I would stand there and just look at you for a few short moments until I could no longer control the hands that want so badly to touch your skin. I would then grab a bottle of some sort of stress relieving scent of massage oil I know I would have gotten just for you. I would rub every inch of your body front and back, from your head to your toes until no muscle was left untouched and you had dozed off to sleep. Away from the madness of the chaotic world and off in dreamland. I would leave you to your dreams as I went to prepare your dinner. I would tenderly wake you 10 or 15 minutes before dinner was ready so that you had a few minutes to wake up before having to eat. After dinner was finished I would whisk you off to a hot shower, where I would join you and insist on washing your body for you. From head to toe I would try to wash away all your cares. Rubbing again your tired back and shoulders. I would then take you back to bed and make love to you, in any and every way you desired, until your tired body could take no more and you drifted off to sleep in my arms. I would then lay there holding you. I wouldn't stop caressing you just because you had fallen asleep and could no longer feel it. I would tenderly caress your head and shoulders until I myself joined you in dreamland. Hoping that somewhere along the way that I had made whatever was eating you up inside, somehow a little easier to bear.

It was 2 am, they were alone at the park. It was such a warm summer night. No one else was around. She wore the most summery dress she could find in her closet. Pink, with spaghetti straps, showing incredible amounts of leg. They both wanted more. They both needed more. The picnic table just seemed to call to them. Inviting them. She lay back on it and spread her legs over it's sides. Panties now long gone from the earlier round in the parking lot of the club. Her pussy so wet, so hot. Her clit, still swollen from the onslaught of pleasure he had provided her numerous times already that evening. But still wanting more. She licked her fingers and slowly traced circles around her clit. Watching him as he watched her. Needing to touch her, needing to feel the heat, the moisture, he starts to caress her slit. Instant currents of lightning flash through her body at the first touch of his flesh. She furiously rubs her clit as he begins to thrust his fingers inside her. Begging her to cum. Demanding her to cum for him. She squirts her hot liquid into his hand as he feels her tighten around his fingers, hears her moans of desire. Her body convulses, her pussy squeezing tighter with every quake rushing through her body. Feeling every wave with her. Watching her. Her body as it quivers and shakes. Her pussy swollen, enveloped in his hand. Her clit, so hard, so sensitive, so responsive to his touch as he taps it lightly dragging out the sensations of the orgasm exploding inside her. Slowly her pussy begins to relax. He pulls his finger out ever so slowly. Allowing her to release him, feeling every last ripple as it ebbs from her body. His cock rock hard now from this glorious scene laid out before him, he pulls her gently by her legs to the end of the table. He slides in with one fluid motion as he lifts her legs to his strong shoulders. Buried inside her to the base he holds himself there, feeling her pulsate, as the velvety walls of her pussy caress every vein of his cock. He begins to thrust, slowly. The head grazing her clit as he withdraws, balls pressed firmly against her hot ass as he buries himself again. In and out until her body tenses and starts to shake once again. The muscles in her legs tighten as her pussy squeezes him tightly. Hot liquid flows from her. Drenching his cock. His balls. He never stops thrusting. Taking her. Her pussy now tighter than any virgin he had ever felt. He feels it building as his cock begins to throb. She knows he is going to cum. She senses it, she feels it. She wants it. She begs him for it. He withdraws as she drops from the table to her knees just in time for the last and final strokes to be provided by her hot, wet mouth. Cock buried deep in her throat as she sucks and swallows with an intensity that causes his legs to weaken. Grasping him by the ass she holds him there. Deep in her throat until she Has taken from him everything. Hands traveling as she lightly caresses his balls. Feeling him quiver and shake as she lightly sucks the last remaining drops from him. Slowly she slides her mouth upward. Releasing all but the head. Tongue running slow, light circles around it as she kisses the last of the ripples of pleasure from his body. No longer able to stand he drops to the bench with her body collapsing into his lap. Arms wrap each other tightly as their lips meet in a kiss that is long...deep...and hot.

I lick every so gently on the tip as you position yourself over me. Base to tip I lick you. Your balls slide into my mouth as I gently suck on them. Hearing you moan. Giving you pleasure. Pleasure you so richly deserve. I can not wait any longer. I wrap my hands around your ass and push you into my mouth. I position my face just right. All the way back, I feel you as you start to invade my throat. I swallow as my mouth hits the base of your cock. Deep in the back of my throat, I have you. Your moans become louder, your breathing heavier as I start to fuck you with my mouth. Grasping your ass, in and out, your cock slides as I suck. My tongue encircling the head, tickling all the right nerves. You hit overload. (My favorite part.) You grasp my face. Gently you begin to thrust. Fucking my face. Feeling my tongue tease and tickle you as you push your cock further and further down my throat. You feel me gag and swallow. I continue sucking. Your hips thrust up and down on the bed as I lay beneath you sucking. My mouth feels so good, so hot, so wet. I feel you becoming tense. Your cock is rock hard as it starts to throb. I feel your hot cum hit the back of my throat. Immediately I start sucking. Clamping my lips around you as I hold you captive. Taking from you all that you have. Every drop. You are helpless to fight it. You give in and go limp as I finish you off. You drop to the bed, spent. I am not finished with you yet. I start to caress you. Your every nerve comes alive as I lightly tickle you in all the most sensitive spots. eventually, I nestle my head on your stomach, gently suck your cock back into my mouth. Every so lightly I suck. You lie the in ecstasy. Your entire body tingling as you drift off to sleep with your cock still nestled lightly between my lips.

The awe of love,
How quickly it faded and turned into wonder
Wondering why...
Why is it, that you do not look at me anymore?
Slowly the wonder, turned into tears
Tears of pain, from an aching heart.
Why is it, that you do not love me anymore?
Gradually the tears began to dry.
Turned to anger, from so many broken promises.
Why is it, that you lie to me?
Anger festers into rage.
Exploding in upon itself.
How dare you be so cruel to my heart?
Rage eventually burns itself out.
And without an ember left glowing,
It slowly turns into...
Nothing at all.

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These are the lyrics to my new favorite song...Alabama, by: Cross Canadian Ragweed
She picked up the telephone, all the heard was dialtone. She really thought she'd heard it ring this time. She said, "what am I thinking? I must be only dreaming. Or maybe it's the hundred times he's crossed my mind just tonight." Maybe I miss your loving. Maybe I miss your kiss just a little bit. Maybe I miss your body lying right next to mine. Maybe I miss your touch a little too much. Tossing and turning. Her skins still burning from the fire in his hands. Running on empty. She needs somebody, but somebody wouldn't understand. And the telephone rings. Maybe I miss your loving. Maybe I miss your kiss just a little bit. Maybe I miss your body lying right next to mine. Maybe I miss your touch a little too much. Talked about Savannah, Sweet Home Alabama, and how I miss the way she always smiled. Are you coming back soon by the harvest moon if I have to walk every mile on my knees. Maybe I miss your loving. Maybe I miss your kiss just a little bit. Maybe I miss your body lying right next to mine. Maybe I miss your touch a little to much. Now maybe I miss your loving. Maybe I miss your lips just a little bit. Maybe I miss your body lying right next to mine. Maybe I miss your touch a little too much. A little too much. A little too much.