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…
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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…
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…
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…
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…
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?…
