I wonder at times what it would be like if I were you and you were me.
I imagine me greeting you at the door, eager as I (and only I) can be, which means nothing can be too soon, as far as seeing, touching you, caressing you, but...I'm getting ahead of myself.
I imagine the soft rhythmic knock at the door, and the feeling in the pit of my stomach that our rendezvous has finally arrived. I've chosen what I think is killer lingerie for this meet. It's slinky and silky and warm and dark and feels so touchable. I mean it's all I can do to keep my hands off me, and I'm really trying to, or not to...
But now you're there, there you are, finally, looking warm and cool and hot and clearly wanting me, me, only me. You say this in one very brief glance, there is no doubt, I read you as well as all those books that I devour, but who cares about them today, today, it's just you. I love that you simply close the door, smile your smile, and in one move drop your bag and pin me against the wall with one very strong, passionate caress, and the deepest kiss that I've felt, well, since we were last together. And as Mae West would note, you are certainly glad to see me. I feel you get hard immediately as you press against me ah it's the life in my man that I love. Your hands make their way around and all over me. You clearly concur with my choice of apparel in fact, you whisper killer lingerie in my ear, how you make me feel that way is beyond me. We are one, and in fact, we soon shall even more so. We break for the more social welcome. To catch our collective breath, to let me take your shirt off and get in a nip at you.
Of course you check the music, but of course I got that right too, you're not the only one into details, my dear. And we fall, plunge, float into bed and yes, it is a big white bed. It simply has to be. And it is, and it is ours.
And you are mine and I am yours.
And I imagine touching you, locking my legs around, wanting you in me this moment, knowing you'll be there in time. I forgot, well, maybe I didn't, how swell, how full you feel, me in your arms, you in mine. I remember immediately the strength of your embraces, they envelop me into you, and your kisses take me where they will, which is everywhere, and especially here.
I've wanted to reach between your legs and stroke your cock for so long, and I do, and you moan your moan, I remember, so readily that sound, loveit, your moan, its variations, there are many, and I want to hear them today, your moan, your moans, my moans. And tomorrow and now, especially now. We moan, we are moaning, we moaned, we will moan.
All the while I'm doing this my mind & blood are racing at jetstream speed. I feel you kissing me, my shoulders, your teeth and nails, clawing at me, we are the animals that we can be. You slide my silky things up, letting them linger on my body, neither of us wants it to go just yet, but also want my skin on your skin, so it slips away. You kiss me nonstop, even in my armpits, a new erogenous zone that i've come to appreciate, and you are making me pulse all over. Your fingers grab my ass so hard, so hard, tease my anus, kiss along my hipline, and now your hands are my core, rubbing me strong and slow, at first circular round my clit, oh thank you, and I come ever so quickly. My that was quick, thank you dear, but don't stop, don't even hesitate, and you don't. You move on, rubbing me so well. Oh and you know how to touch me just right, just like I want you to, it's like our thinking, which is eerie, not only in our mutual thoughts but in their timing, as we think mutual thoughts miles and miles apart seemingly in lock-step. Every muscle and every nerve is at attention and ready and here for you and me, and now you're licking me, my clit, bringing me up there again, and I remember the waves of blue that you brought me so many years before, they're not here this moment, much as I'd welcome them, but those feelings, our feelings, are here again, like yesterday, like today, yes today. And you are licking me, and nibbling me and licking, and nibbling, now licking, kissing, oh my, oh god, oh god, and i'm coming, yes, yes, yes i'm coming (I like this word better with the o than the u, it mimics my moans, ah my moans), and you make me puddle wonderful, I'm yours, I'm yours, you are mine.
You move down my legs kissing my thighs, my calves, my feet, my toes, and I rest here, because at the moment I can't move and I know that's alright, and you move back up again, kissing your way back up, stopping for a few clit kisses/licks again, and you put your finger, now fingers, into me and oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, it's there/here again, oh, oh, oh you do know how to get where I want to go, and your kisses are languid finally and just right. You are face to face with me again and I kiss you, and you me, and I taste me in your mouth, as you run your tongue all through my mouth, my tongue, my teeth, my chin, filling me with the taste of me. How wonderful. You slowly return to kissing and caressing my nipples, oh thank, thank you. and off I go, I love our big white bed, our sunny room, all this I'll take home and remember this for quite some time, I love the feel of your touch, and finally you stop. I don't know if I'm ready to stop, but our touching each other never really stops, we just change pace and drivers, and now I shall, let me drive, let me drive.
I kiss your nipples, pinch them, and off you go, your moans are incessant and tell me exactly where you are, you skin, your belly, your whole body ripples at my touch, you are the most reactive I've ever known, you are mine, I touch you and you feel every little nuance. And I kiss your belly and feel your thighs, run my hands around them you think they are your best physical attribute, and they're damn good, but they're not your best, and I lick the tip of your cock, and you jerk about, and loveit loveit loveit, you certainly do. I lick your balls, you cock up and down, up and down, and then take it in me, my mouth, my head, giving head is such a sensible term, you've been in my head figuratively all these months and now you are physically, I give you my head, give you head and I take you in and suck you so hard and so good and so fast and so slow, and I can't believe the sounds that you make, and it all makes me so happy and so full literally and figuratively until you come, my dear, into me, my mouth, and I return slowly to you, kissing you every which way along the way, to your face and you taste your in me.
And we hug and hold and talk and laugh and in time...
...you enter me, your cock in me, it's what I want, you fill me up and I can tighten and feel every vein in your cock in me,
me, on my back, my legs thrown over your shoulders, you push into me, and push into me, fill me up and reach below and finger my clit as you push into me, into me, into me and we hug and hold and kiss and fuck each other and I don't want it to stop, I want you to fuck me forever, do, do, do, and you come, and I do, and I love you, and you me, and I am you and you are me.
