Reset Password
Reset Link Sent
|
|
353 views
|
Passion...
 The thought of being able to finally kiss those succulent lips and touch his hands and face was one of the sexiest thoughts. For him, the fantasy of being with me was perceived to be sexier than the actual getting together in person. For me, the opposite was true. I knew it would only take one visit… one kiss… one touch… to change his point of view. While he speaks with many, perhaps his heart would be open enough to being with me. If not, least we tried. This last conversation felt a little different. It left a feeling in my stomach that he was just going to close his eyes and let his heart lead the way. He contacted me. “Horny?” I’m game, I thought, smiling that little grin he always says I do when I think of him, so I replied, “Always.” “Ever gonna change?”, he asked. “Been this way my whole life. What do you think?” I smiled at that response but wasn’t sure that he did too. “We’re going to fuck", he said. “Yes.” I smiled and shook my head a little. I’ll believe it when I see him, I thought. But, how I love it when he takes charge and tells me what's what. Two days went by. Nothing. I wrote on my profile, changing one of the poems I had written. He never notices them or the songs I post so it matters not. He posted a poem. Nice. It reflects who I think him to be at his core. But meeting a person from the internet just isn’t his thing. Women in person I’m positive he has no difficulty with but seriously, would I ever magically meet him in person? 6 miles away but it might as well be a million. I got home from work, threw in a load of laundry, and vacuumed the floors. As I was preparing dinner and grading papers at the kitchen table, my doorbell rang. Not expecting anyone, I asked, “Who is it?” “Delivery.” Weird. I’m not expecting anything. Answering the door, he’s standing there. My, God. I instantly smile at him. I always have a problem when I see a photo of him where I can’t control my smile. And now with him standing in front of me, I can’t control it either. “Would you like to come in?” He enters my kitchen and I close the door. As I turn around to say something to him, he puts his arm around my waist and the other around my head. He pulls me in for the most romantic, sensual kiss I’ve had in ages. I’m unsure how long it lasts but it just feels right. Connected... passionate...loving. The kitchen seemed to disappear as he kissed me and I felt as though I was finally kissing the right man. He pulled back slightly and watched my eyes open. “Woooow”, I said and he came back in and kissed me again. This time I began to feel lightheaded and very turned on. He repeated the pull back and this time when I tried to say something, he put his fingers up to my mouth and said, “Shhhhhush….” He stood there just into my eyes. He knows that I have an issue with into his eyes. He sends me sky . He sees me smile and comments on the map of kisses I had sent to him in a photo almost a year ago. “So, I should kiss here?” he says quietly, as he kisses my neck with those succulent lips of his. “And here?” *kiss* “And here?” *kiss* “How about here?” *kiss* I just keep mmmmhum-ing as he continues to kiss my neck and collarbone. Safe still because he hasn’t touched the ears. His hands are touching my sides and breasts, lightly trailing his hands over my body. So sexy. He smiles me. “Mmmmmm”, he says as he returns to kissing my neck. And then it comes…. He kisses my ear. Shivers run down my spine and I shake gently. “Oh, really?”, he grins me. “Yes…” and he kisses my lips to shut me up. The thought has now occurred to me that this is really happening and I go with the flow. Wanted him for such a long time. I am his and based on this right now, he is mine. I no longer question if he is attracted to me or desires me. He removes his shoes and I take his hand, leading him into the living room. He sits down on my loveseat and I finally understand how befitting the name is. I try to sit next to him and he says, “No.” Listening to his voice, I stand in front of him as he takes my hands and interlaces his fingers with mine. I can feel our heartbeats beating in time through our fingers. Pulling me to him, he kisses me. I follow his lead and sit on his lap, facing him. Our kiss continues as he wraps my hands around to my back. Our lips touching and tongues intertwining, I gently suck on his tongue as he releases my hands. I bring my hands around to his arms. Touching his upper arms and shoulders, I can feel his defined muscles through his shirt. He begins to rub my ass as he continues to kiss me. He starts to rock his hips into me as we continue to kiss each other. He feels so good. His kisses trail down my neck and across my chest. His hands are now starting to wander over my body. He puts his hands up the back of my shirt, gently touching my skin, as his hands trail over my skin, reminded me of desire that comes from the soul. He reaches for the bottom of my shirt and begins to pull it up over my head. I raise my arms over my head and directly into his eyes as the shirt is tossed to the floor. He doesn’t miss a beat as he holds my eyes in his. “Such a beautiful face.” “Thank you.” His eyes then begin to scan from my face to my neck and to my breasts. “Sexy. They’re so big.” I just keep watching his hands as he caressed my breasts through my red lace, underwire bra. “Mmmmmm… red.” He looked like he was fascinated. Without glancing at me, he kissed one and then drug his tongue to the opposite breast. “Delicious.” He continued to caress and massage my breasts. His lips and tongue felt wonderful as he outlined the bra along my skin. I began to gently rock on his lap. His hands reached into the bra and gently pulled the breast out of the cup, one a time, so that neither was in the bra. The kisses and caresses continued as he sucked on my nipple and pulled on the other one. He changed sides. He felt so good. I wanted to touch him and feel his skin touching mine. He began touching my belly and eventually trailed his hands to my back as he continued to suck on my breasts. He kissed between my breasts and I pushed them together on to the sides of his face. He licked me. Unhooking my bra, he removed the bra and looked at them for a moment. “Fuck…” “You like?” “Damn…I love how they hang.” Touching them at the same time, he buried his face back into my chest, sucking on each one, as if he were trying to be fed. His mouth felt incredible as I continued to feel tingles all throughout my body. Placing my hands on his body, I continued to caress him as he continued to spoil me with his essence. Finding the edge of his shirt, I put my hands underneath and felt his stomach and chest. He stopped sucking on me and leaned back. Kissing his face, ears, and neck, I continued to gently touch his chest and arms. Removing his shirt, I look and see what I’ve always felt. Incredible. Kissing down his neck to his chest, I rubbed his chest and continued kissing down. I returned the nipple sucking favor as I slid off of his legs and onto the floor, kneeling in front of him. My hands were rubbing his chest and into his eyes. He mesmerized me. Flicking his nipples, I decided to trail my fingers down to his buckle. Rubbing his body as I looked into his eyes, he could tell all my attention was for him. As I kept my gaze on his eyes, he shifted a little and my hands began to rub his legs. More pressure to begin with and then a light trailing of my hands on his pants. I kept going to his belt buckle and undoing one notch at a time. He never let his eyes leave mine. He touched my hands and moaned as I fully released the belt buckle from its hold on his jeans. So sexy but I love to tease and play with him. I move the two pieces aside and begin to kiss his legs through his jeans. Up one leg and down the other, only to return back again to the place I began with. The second time I cross his groin, I stop to kiss through the jeans the bulge he is showing. It looks like a mountain and not a mohill. The word sexy crosses my mind...then delicious….and I continue to kiss. I stop for a moment longer to suck on the head through his jeans and I blow hot air through to him. He’s turning me on so much. My pussy is getting wet and beginning to throb. I unbutton his pants and kiss along this belly and look up at him with each kiss. “Oh, babe…” I say nothing and keep on kissing. He sits up and I lean in to kiss him. “Wanna get out of the living room?”, I quietly ask him. He kisses to my neck and then whispers in my ear, “Yeah…” I stand up and hold his hand. “Follow me”, I say to him sweetly. Leading him into the bedroom, he places his hand on my ass and playfully gooses me. I laugh playfully and as I’m laughing, he moves my hair away from my shoulders and to my back and kisses my shoulder from behind. He wraps his arms around my waist and gently touches my breasts, lifting them off of my body. He kisses my ear, blows warm air into it, and tells me as breathy and manly as he can, “You’re mine.” All of the touching with his hands, the warmth of his breath, and the sound of his voice, sends shivers through my whole body. He continues to touch my neck and I find I am unable to think of anything except how sensual his body feels so close to mine. He stops and turns me around. Passionately kissing my lips, he tells me without words how much he desires me. I begin to suck on his lower lip as I allow my hands to rub down the sides of his body, to his thighs as far as I can go, and then to the back, grabbing then rubbing his ass, continuing the massage to his amazing back and shoulders. I hear him moan and drag my tongue along his chest as I continue to play with his beautiful cock and balls through his jeans. Having enough of the waiting, I slide my hands down this body and unbutton the jeans. Kneeling down in front of him, I then unzipper and pull the jeans off of him. His underwear are a little wet and this turns me on. I then remove those and find his cock touching my cheek. He touches the back of my head and watches to see what I will do next. Touching his dick, I look it over, admiring how handsome it is. Long. Strong. Hard. Sexily shaped. His balls hang down perfectly. I lightly drag my fingers on it and then sweetly kiss the head. He shivers. I hear him moan. I drag my tongue from the head to the base, and back again, several times, making it at wet as I can with my mouth. “Oooooooh, fuck,” I hear him say as I take the whole thing into my mouth, half-inch, by half-inch, savoring every minute of devouring him. As I continue to suck on him, he grabs my hair and pushes on my head in rhythm to my sucking. His 8” cock gags me slightly but I continue to suck and begin to get lost in what I’m doing. My hands are grabbing his ass and stroking his balls. I don’t look up at him, as I can feel his legs beginning to quiver slightly. I continue to suck and grab. I’m totally lost in him and feel his legs re-adjust but I am not ready to stop. “Babe?” I know he said something… “Babe?.... Come on to the bed and continue.” He pulls back from me and it takes a moment to realize we’re going onto the bed. He lies down and gets comfortable, legs open. I climb up on the bed in between his legs and continue to feast on his incredibly hard cock. He looks delicious to me. He moves my hair out of my face and holds it up so that he can watch my lips move up and down his long shaft. My hands are wandering over his body as I continue to devour him. I’m lost in sucking on him and getting wetter the longer I continue. Listening to him moan sends me over the edge and I hard as I continue to suck on him. “Oh, …” he says as I hit. up him and continuing to suck and lick, I notice how much desire is in his face. I get up on my knees, bend down, and lick from his balls to the top of the head of his cock. I then kiss it and move up onto him. He puts his hands on my hips and I climb on top of him. As I’m trying to get him deep inside of me, he reaches down for a taste. “Sweet…”, he says, as I push the head into my soaking wet pussy. I come down on top of him so that he can feel how tight, wet, and warm all of it is...the ridges inside massaging that beautiful dick as it enters and finally hits the back of my walls. I rock on him and he holds my hands as I get an easy rhythm going. “Feels so damn good, Babe”, I say to him as I continue to move on top of him. Feeling the head inside, I move my hips so that it feels tighter for him and then tighten the walls of my pussy around his shaft, and I continue to move up and down. His moaning is driving me wild. He comes up to suck on my breasts that have been teasing him as they move closer and then away from him, with every thrust. He grabs them and gently squeezes, then sucks on the nipple as if he’s being fed. The sensation gives me tingles throughout my body, but especially my pussy. I pulse on him. He thrusts his hips and pushes deeper into me. This one little movement causes me to begin to hit again. He realizes that I’m right on the edge and doesn’t stop. “You’re making me !”, I tell him. “I know”, he says as he gets a of determination in his eyes. His cock feels even bigger inside of me. He keeps thrusting as I continue to ride him. “Come on, . on my cock!” “Oh, shit!” I hard and while he slows down a little and tells me, “Good ”, I want him to feel that pleasure of release. Coming down to kiss him, he wraps his arms around my shoulders and pushes himself into me. Thrusting himself into me over and over, he makes me moan and continues to hold on to me, making sure he will release hard into me. “Are you going to fill me up?”, I ask him. “Fuck….” He moans hard and his trusting becomes stronger… faster. I whisper in his ear, “ in me….” He grunts and grabs onto my shoulders as he thrusts harder and harder into me, balls pushing on my ass. Faster and harder. He kisses my neck as he gets ready to , and then I hear him breathe harder and faster. Finally, “Ooooooooh, fuuuuucccckkk….” His grip on my body becomes tighter and his thrusting more powerful. I feel him pulsing inside of me and then he exhales powerfully. Shooting his big, hot load into my pussy, he fills me up, making me feel satisfied. He kisses me passionately. “That was amazing!”, I tell him as he begins his descent into that feeling of relief that follows amazing sex. “Whooo…. That was incredible!” Smiling at each other, I tell him going to get cleaned up but will be right back. I climb off of him. When I return, he’s already asleep, so I climb into bed and sleep beside him. Blissful sleep and the best "delivery" ever. Wish I got packages like him everyday. |
|||
|
dream i had last night xx | |||
|
| |||
|
|
|
