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…
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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…
Snow
You are missing me teribly, the time zone means you cannot call yet. You remember a touch, a soft caress across your breast. You realise your hand has started, pushing your bra away. Your nipples are hard and responsive. You remember. A touch a need. You want your breast bitten hard. You want. You want…
listen
The sound of your aroused soul echoes through my overly-sensitive, hungry body. The moan rolls down my spine, raising the hairs on the back of my neck, swelling my cock, making your touch almost hurt. The ecstacy of the tremor of your hard, swollen, drenched clitoris under my touch. The taste of you lingering on…
waiting
It has been months since we were last together, you have thrown yourself into your work to attempt to ignore your desire. It works to a point, but every now and then the dam walls burst as the floodwaters are released in response to my words, aching like a throb into your soul. The eroticism,…
the other side of desire
Half awake, desire slowly infuses my soul, the realisation of your warm nakedness nestled into me drives the urge. My cock, stirring feels the heat of your ass, the smoothness of your skin, as i slowly harden and awaken. Desire turn to need as the realisation of you fills me. I draw closer as I…
the unbearable sexiness of you
Fuck you are sexy, as you walk into the room, staring wilfully at me, I am in the chair as you ordered, naked, The anticipation has made me hard, You look into my eyes, feeling my soul, connecting, sultrily. I would never have expected you could be so purposeful, so wanton, so perfect. Dressed to…
why i write
I write wondering how the stream of words will invade your consciousness. Can I wake your erotic slumber and draw you to me? Will my words elicit a response? Will your legs open? will your breath catch? Will a moan escape? Will you come soon or can I draw it out for you? I write,…
As I drive to the airport
As I drive to the airport to fetch you, I realise how amazing something between us is. Six months together, three months apart and not one argument, and the thought makes me happy, draws us closer. My mind drifts to how you will be when I collect you, a big kiss then the inevitable distractions…
a long night
It is clearly the beginning of a long night when i discover the long lengths of black silk on the purposely rumpled white bedding. I hear your quiet splashes from the bathroom the door ajar over the soft music. I am hard instantly. I cough softly to let you know I know I am here…
