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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Sensual
preperation for my desire
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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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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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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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...
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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....
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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...
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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...
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Practising Bluntness
Practising Bluntness
My gorgeous, shy thing is taking a shower, I lie on the couch thinking, if she was not so reserved, I would be taking her now in the shower, from behind, imagining her sensually pressed against the glass.
I see you approach, moist, nymph like, Are you wilfully staring at me I wonder? So...
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