“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…
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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…
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…
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…
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…
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…
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,…
