Jun
12
A night to remember
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Without any effort, our robes slip off and our skin takes
on the wonderful warm glow of the fire.
Silently we explore each other, the only sound is the low
melody on the radio and the crackling of
the logs. Now and then, we take turns moaning as one or the
other of us find a pleasure spot here and there. You cover
my throat in tender kisses as I let my hands slip down the
side of your breasts, down past your waist, and I caress
the hollow of your hips.
You push me over, and place some pillows under my head, your
hands and lips move from my neck to my chest, to my belly and
below.
You once again take my hardness into your throat, slowly
sliding your lips down to the very bottom of my shaft, cupping
my balls in your hand and rolling them tenderly as you stroke
me with my mouth.
Shh you say, lie back and enjoy, it is my pleasure that brings
you the most pleasure.
You see in my eyes that I am in heaven, and you do your best
to make it the best I have ever had.
When you think I am just about ready to explode, you pull
back and ask me to come back inside you. Getting on your knees
, you tuck the pillows under your chest and offer me your
wet puss from behind. Eagerly I push deep inside you, you
guide me in from below and let your fingers linger on your
clit as I begin to stroke in and out. Your back arches to meet
me stroke for stroke and you rub just to the side of your swollen
clit. Your head thrashes side to side as the pleasure is
almost too much for you to bear.
Tell me when you are ready baby, I want to cum with you.
Stroke after stroke our passion rises to a fevered pitch.
Now baby I say breathlessly, and rub yourself quicker to
match my deep, long strokes. You feel me shudder and I reach
around to hold your breasts, rolling your nipples between
my finger and thumb, pinching slightly not enough to hurt
but the pleasure
is exquisite! Building together stroke upon stroke, we
come together and we see stars. I see tears run down your
eyes from the pleasure and you bite into the pillow to keep
yourself from making too much noise.
Collapsing, we roll into each others arms and tenderly
kiss for hours before we fall asleep.
Our night is filled with dreams of the other.
