As I write, I wonder at the fuck of you and I am insanely aroused. I picture you lying there, tiny beads of sweat forming on your body contoured by light splaying across you. I picture your legs parting and your eyes shuddering closed as your body remembers my touch through the echo of your fingertips….
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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…
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 jeans….
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 imagine…
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,…
