– ii-
your hands unhinge me
bending me to your will
kneading more than words
fingertips trace
my shivers
my shivers
your palms
chase my kisses
though we say it is yours
the pleasure is all mine
your hands…
– ii-
– ii-
yours is a good name to moan…
I see you before you see me. The room is loud, crowded and you are busy – intently listening as you are wont to do. I mingle. Let someone buy me a drink. The fabric of my dress rubs lightly against my nipples as I move around the room. They harden just a little when I hear your boisterous laugh. I sit at the bar.
And wait.
I look up and there you are. You are tall and broad and your smile is genuine. You take my hand and pull me closer to you. You hold me warmly and whisper a soft moan of greeting in my ear. You smell good. I tell you as much. You are surprised but pleased. Your broad hand presses on the small of my back. We part and smile into one another’s eyes. My heart skips. Multiple times.
I say your name.
Your name tastes like honey on my tongue.
The moon is full. Our arms link. I am content. I am happy. Listening to you talk, hearing you think is thrilling. I feel things I’d forgotten. I find myself somehow. I am wholly me when I am with you. You are fully illuminated despite the darkness. My breath catches to see you. You look at me. My smitten heart skips. Again.
We press into one another. Our arms confident. Our bodies ripe. My skin is impossibly silken under your fingertips. Your nose brushes me. You inhale my scent. Like a pomegranate, I am bursting with decadent aroma. You savour me with your tongue. With your hands you begin to memorize me. With your eyes you make me shiver.
You lean in to kiss me.
Our lips barely touch.
(This is the first time.
This telling of secrets.
These special thoughts
No one else knows.)
We are gentle with one another. I let you. You slowly slip me out of my dress. My panties. My everything until I am like new. Your eyes are bright. You search my face. You look at me with the fever of desire. Our breath speaks what we cannot. You tremble. I hold your face. We look so deep in this pause. We silence the doubt. We breathe in a new confirmation. We say yes.
I kiss you everywhere.
I kiss what is revealed to me under the silver moonlight.
Two spirits in our flesh.
We are alone. We are together.
We are overcome.
When you finally fill me, it is ecstasy. My body in its entirety writhes for you. My mind is wholly consumed by you. My heart races. My hands reach for you. My hands grip the tree. I grab the earth. My breath tracks each push, each grunt, each buck and arch. I moan into the night breeze. You moan into me.
I say your name.
Your name melts like butter between my thighs.
Your thick heat reaches every inch of me. Our passion turns me inside out, over and over again. Your tenderness feeds me. Your fervour reveals me until even the familiar is a surprise.
I want your hands to grip me like this. I want you to spread me from behind with your mouth. I want you to suckle me wet just as you are. I want moonbeams to bounce along my spine and down my ass into your mouth. I want my pussy juice to carry these same beams of blinding lust until your balls are soaked with my love.
You pick me up. I wrap myself around you. You tongue my neck, my shoulder, my breasts and ears. We buck into the centre of Us. I am soft. You are hard. We are slick. Your hips grind. Your hands grip my ass cheeks. You pull me into you. You plunge my depths.
My moan is heavy in your ear. My hands grab for you. I beg you to keep going. I hold you tight against me. You know this urgency. You have it too. You are inside me. You are deep under my skin. And I am in you.
I say your name.
Your name makes me cum.
I squirt. You pulse. Our backs arch. Connected at the centre, our hands joined. The wind cools on our sweaty tummies. My breasts glisten. Your chest gleams. We push into one another. One last time. My legs clench. Your jaw does too.
I curl into your arms. My back against your chest. We breathe in the night air. We sigh contentment. You brush my hair to the side. I tilt my head to feel you there.
You say my name.
You say my name.
You say my name.
when she…
When she comes:
She pulls you close
She breathes in short bursts
Her eyes close
Her head tilts back
Her mouth opens slightly
Her thighs turn to steel and then melt
She is perfect
And you feel like you are everything
– Henry Rollins –
autumn flavours…
1 + 1 = 3…
Part 2: Perfect Fit
I slip off your chest and come around behind her. My lithe body slips between your legs, which you bend so I can tuck my face in deep. I can smell her juice, I can taste her drippings all over your balls as I flick and dip them in and out of my mouth. She spreads her ass cheeks as she pumps you, her hips drilling in sharp, and I slide up from your full balls along her ravine until my tongue is right over her puckered, pink hole. I spin my tongue – warming her up, letting her feel how good wet can be. And she groans, oh, how she moans from the intensity of our shared frenzy.
We’ve got her exactly where you’ve always wanted her.
You pull her off before she can come and flip her over, her swollen lips drop square on your face and you eat like a man starved. I’ve slipped my legs over your hips in the meantime, bending my knees so that when she lies on your tummy, my cunt and your cock can be bedmates in her mouth. My hips tilt up to assist as she takes us both in; I can feel the heat of your balls, your cock steaming with lust so close to my throbbing, aching cunt. Back and forth she goes, using her hands and her mouth to pleasure us.
It’s so intense to feel your body under and beside me while her mouth is on me, her fingers in me… all at the same time. You hold my feet, tracing my calves, my ankles, the squeezing arch of my feet as you finish her off; she pushes down on you, your nose gets lost in her crack as she cums hard; fuck, she comes so hard in your mouth and you cry out together.
Panting, she rolls off to the side, onto the floor, we leave her to watch and learn. I want to crawl up along your body and lay on your heaving chest. I want to kiss you sweet and deep. I marvel at your slicked up, colossal hard on. My pussy squirts just looking at your thick, long, strong body. You reach for me. But I want you to want me more than this. I want you to need my passion, Baby. You moan and reach for me again. Then you smile. And that smile, your face… oh, your flushed face is such a beautiful face and… I’m putty. I just can’t resist you.
I give you exactly what you ask for; I suck you off so hard that your back arches as you pull up. You want to pull out, it’s so intense but you are so needing my mouth on you like this, so, you swivel your hips instead. You tell me you’ve always needed me like this. And I believe you.
We’re a perfect fit. She sees this and her fingers pick up speed as she swirls around her clit. She wants what we have but tonight is all she’ll get. She knows this, and she rolls her hips with longing and anticipation.
Now your cock is lodged deep in my throat, then pushing against my cheek as you grab my hair and we pick up speed. My hand jerks your thick, gorgeous shaft, while my tongue constantly laps you from balls to tip over and over. You see her climb behind me and when her head disappears, all you can see is her back arching up with her ass in the air – mine mirroring hers as she dips in and sucks hot on my ass, right on my sweet bow.
I moan suddenly, a low, hungry, animal moan that vibrates along your shaft right to your core. We moan together again and our breath is panting, you are breathless from this pleasure, and this unbelievable view. As I suck both balls into my mouth, I savour them with my strong, pink tongue.
I look up into your eyes and I recognize that look before you blow – remembering all the times before when my big brown eyes looked into your shining ones… remembering how your jaw drops, your eyes sharpen their focus, your hips buck and your breath catches as you shoot a hot load of cum into both our mouths. She kisses me then, lapping up your cum as it spills over my swollen, rosy lips… I kiss your salty spray out from the corner of her mouth.
Between kisses, as you catch your breath, I smile at her because we know this isn’t over. “More,” she says in a lusty whisper. “Yes?” I ask you and you reply with a caress on my arms, my thigh, “Please, oh fuck, please, yes. Yes, please give me more.”
. . . to be continued
in the palm of my hand…
1 + 1 = 3…
Part 3: the finale
I swing your blonde dream girl around and spread her out on the cum-soaked sheets. She looks at us and smiles as she traces her outline… she’s so fucking hot. Our sexy bodies meet tit-to-tit, cunt-to-cunt and we tongue each nook and cranny while you direct our tugs and bites. Because you are who we are here for; we’re here so you can watch our bodies, slick with sweat and cum, entwine for a girl-on-girl fuckfest.
Her fingers, mouth and tongue dip into all my crevices and your dick rears its head, listening to my deep moans. “You have no idea how many nights I’ve dreamt about this,” she says, looking right at you, “Kissing for you. Licking for you. Fucking for you.” Her breath catches then and for a moment, we are lost in the smooth wonder of ourselves.
If it weren’t for my brown and black/ her pink and blonde, you wouldn’t know ass from head as we eat each other out, building into another feeding frenzy. My favourite vibrator slips into her little asshole, warming her up for the massive, throbbing baseball bat you now hold in your sure hands. And as we eat, slurp and chomp on our soaked muffs, you’re ready to have your way with us again. But this time, there’s only going through the backdoor.
You spin her onto her back, lifting her hips against you, her knees falling to the floor by her head. Ass-up, her tits spill into her face. She gasps and cries out as your cock fills her. She gasps with pleasure, encouraging you to keep going. She pulls me over her face so, I am facing you now, my body quivering with the intense pleasure of her mouth. I finger my clit and my jaw drops as I look at you. I nod, and smile at your amazing body in the peak of its pleasure zone. We are a web of bodies as I watch you enjoying this gift.
And you remember why you promised we’d never be apart. Even now, with your cock embedded and thrashing another’s ass, we see each other and can’t believe our luck. We moan our deep, dirty moans as you push deeper into her. You ask, “Yes?” and I say, ““I want all of it, every… last … drop…” so you thrust harder. I slip away, come behind you, spreading my juice on my fingers so I can tease your asshole.
We’re all breath, panting, heaving, moaning waves of pleasure. You push and push until she screams her cum in a raspy voice.
You feel her asshole clench up and you grab on, squeezing her tits simultaneously… you bury your head in her sweaty, blonde hair as she arches up into you. Your curvy treat howls with unbelievable pleasure.
Raw sex.
I want you to hear it now. Right where you are. Can you imagine how hungry we are for you, my love-starved man? Now remember how fantastic you-me-we are and listen to your dick begging to swing ‘round my way. You know you can’t wait to finish with me… see me again so you can hear my own cries of pleasure, the way your cum fills me with sweet love. Tell me, how perfect is it to picture us while you sit wherever you are… in your Oscar-worthy performance as the nice guy, the reserved, grounded thinker… ever the consummate gentleman.
I get wet just thinking about it.
I get this way just thinking about you.
Oh, my God, please, just come to me now.