Depriving you of sight in a silent yet warm room. Your wrists gently secured as caresses wash over you as if the breeze. A single drop of your moisture running down your thigh solicits a moan from deep inside me
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silent desire
My surprise
“hmm…you better restrain your thoughts, or else you’ll have your hands full” she said
my mind quivered “restraint, hands full….”
I groaned aloud to which she replied “glad it wasn’t wasted on you” “so how about that chair?” she said pointing to the antique faded armchair “restrained, blindfolded, lips nuzzling”
I am bound to the leather armchair,...
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preperation for my desire
I fantasize about you wanting me. Deeply. I need to know you need me. Really need me. Show me. Show me how much I am wanted, how much I turn you on.
I will respond, I will respond through deep groaning arousal, I will respond with hunger, with desire, with a lust in my eyes...
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Sweet Interlude
not written by me, but by the fabulous miss P.
I keep having these pictures in my head about going down on my hands and knees in front of you
Unzipping you
Drawing you out
Touching and exploring you
Feeling you get hard
Tracing the contours of your body
The velvet softness of your skin
The veins on your cock
Massaging you with...
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I anticipated this moment
accepting, ready, delicious
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Dining Out
I live to fulfil your fantasies. I am under the table in the restaurant. The white table cloth forming a cocoon, hiding me. I gaze longingly from your slender black stiletto heel, up the sheer silk of the vintage stocking along the elegance of your calf.
I part your knees gently, noticing an initial...
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I want to be your erotic muse Part 1.
Hips swaying to a rhythm beyond my grasp, I watch in rapt fascination. My arousal stretching to unknown places. The sinuous controlled dance, burning a connection from your gaze. Your eyes somehow never left mine. At once utterly connected and somehow coy, I am utterly spellbound. My hardness pushing at the seam of my...
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awakening
In my deep sleep I feel the silken tendrils of you sex envelop my languid body. My heat inflames and in the distance I hear a moan that sounds my own. The heat of your mouth enveloping my hardening cock becomes reality. I feel consumed in your intimate embrace. The feeling subsides as I...
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I was wondering when you got the inclination for self portrait photography
So you sent me that image of you caressing yourself and I wrote:
Did you want to rather set up that video recorder?
As your hand caressed your thigh, you moved it consciously to your sex.
The blush sparking from your arousal through your torso, almost instantly racing
to and reaching your cheeks.
The thought of...
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pinned down
I did not write this, so thanks to Miss P:
Pin me down. Use your weight to immobilize me. Slide your legs between mine. Touch me.
Softly at first, then more savagely, your breathing ragged as you slide a finger into me, one, then another, discovering for yourself how wet and hot and needy I am.
Tease...
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