may i feel said he…
by e.e. cummings
may i feel said he
(i’ll squeal said she
just once said he)
it’s fun said she
(may i touch said he
how much said she
a lot said he)
why not said she
(let’s go said he
not too far said she
what’s too far said he
where you are said she)
may i stay said he
(which way said she
like this said he
if you kiss said she
may i move said he
is it love said she)
if you’re willing said he
(but you’re killing said she
but it’s life said he
but your wife said she
now said he)
ow said she
(tiptop said he
don’t stop said she
oh no said he)
go slow said she
(cccome?said he
ummm said she)
you’re divine!said he
(you are Mine said she)
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.
watch me…
see my pleasure.
in the shower…
Dear Gentle Sir,
When I am in the shower, and I am alone, that’s when I miss you the most.
I hear your delicious voice in my ear; soft, deep and gentle. The hot water traces me, rushing down along my creases, over my mounds and into my folds; I am warmed by this heat as it caresses me – not unlike the way my velvet walls caress your heat.
My long, dark hair plasters to my back, halfway down my spine, and as I tilt my head to let the water wash over me, it becomes a flush of pleasure – the same pleasure I feel when your tongue and mouth are on my neck, my breasts, my waist, and inner thighs… like so. My eyes close and I see you; your width, your strength, and the promise of your weight soon to be wrapped around me.
Dear God, you are so beautiful to see, my gentle lover, my sweet sir.
I lather the soap with my hands, watching the foam build in my palm, like you do when I touch you with these same hands. I feel the foam grow in my hand just like you do when you watch me, when I let myself spread and bend and curve, arch and buck for you. I am like silk. The soap covers me like breath and I moan softly, my throaty mew muffled by the steam.
These suds suspend time as they spill over all that I am: soft, round and smooth, lithe, narrow and strong, sweet and bold in this body of mine. I watch the white bubbles float and flow, mesmerized just like I am when I watch you drink me in, when you lap me up with your eyes, your hands, your mouth, your thighs and feet; it’s as though you are parched, and I am the only well that could possibly appease your insatiable thirst.
And I want you thirsty, I want you hungry I want you ripe with desire, without apology for needing all that I have to give you. Because even when you hold me with all your strength, when you grip and ply, push and pound me, your touch is gentle like all these bubbles and water… even when I am most dirty, with you, I feel clean.
When I rinse, I let the water take its time, I let the beads trickle and loiter because I know that’s how you prefer me: lingering in all this wet… my wet… for you.
Yours, In All Ways,
Lola Moi xo
your voice…
His voice was as intimate as the rustle of sheets.
– Dorothy Parker –
what i want…
Dear Gentle Sir,
I want to undress for you… slowly.
I want you to say my name.
I want your fingers in my mouth.
I want to feel your breath in my ear.
I want to climb on top of you.
I want to bite your neck.
I want to kiss you all over.
I want to dance for you.
I want to hear your secrets.
I want you to grab my hips.
I want to rip off your shirt.
I want to rake my nails down your back.
I want you to trust me.
I want to feel your cock spread my lips.
I want to be pounded.
I want you to grab my hair. hard.
I want you to eat me out. all out.
I want to watch you fuck me in a mirror.
I want to wrap my legs around you.
I want to lick your ass.
I want to feel your tongue on my feet.
I want to throw my legs around your shoulders.
I want to buy lingerie for you.
I want to be your fantasy.
I want to moan your name.
I want to lift my ass up for you.
I want to dance with you.
I want you to squeeze my tits.
I want to suck you off sweet.
I want to cuddle.
I want us to discover old things new.
I want to kiss and kiss and kiss.
I want to put your balls in my mouth.
I want you to scream my name.
I want your fingers and tongue in my pussy.
I want to suck you to mark you.
I want you to seduce me.
I want you to take my hand.
I want to cum with you.
I want you to want me so badly, you can’t think straight.
Eagerly Yours,
Lola Moi xo
you said…
i said…
one for the team: part 1
You once told me anything is possible but my smell in this place is unexpected.
It’s unexpected after such a tough game, to see your sweet-faced lover spread out on the crusty bench. My hands are buried in his sweaty hair, pulling him deeper into my red-hot pussy. When my head tilts back, our eyes meet and I smile – you know that smile – the one I have when I’m getting my way, when I’m exactly where I want to be.
And this all-star… he’s good on the ice but his tongue is even slicker there between my warm, strong legs. “Mmmm yeah, that’s it. Suck my cock-hungry slit,” I purr. He’s warming me up, taking time to stretch and suck each of my hot, wet pussy folds. The whole team’s here, fresh out of the shower and as I scan those strong, wet bodies I cum right there in his mouth; he drinks me in deep, like water.
Only you know how desperate I am to be stuffed with hard cock in every fucking hole. Only I know how long you’ve dreamed of this day.
On all fours, my hips sway and tease the circle of growing cocks surrounding me. “Come on, boys,” I say as I swing my stiff, caramel nipples, “My baby needs the team to score tonight.” I look each one in the eye and say, “Somebody fuck me.” All eyes turn to you in amazement, dying to share in your good fortunes, begging your permission. You smile your dirty, sexy smile, settle on the bench, lean against the wall, and pull out your dancing dick.
And the game is on. It’s the National Fuck League and you’re in the box seat, Baby.
I’m so juiced up, I’m dripping as they crowd around and he spreads me wide from behind. I feel other hands on me, squeezing and rubbing as I roll over and spread my legs wide, running my hands down the inside of my thighs.
He climbs on the bench, grips my knees and pulls them farther apart. I arch my back and bite my lip, “Show his hungry, little cockslut the time of her life. Fuck me hard, big boy”.
He lunges his huge cock into me and I howl. I grab a hand to pull another buddy closer. “Give me that big cock to suck on, “ I command. This throbbing piece of meat finds its way into my hungry mouth and we all hear him groan as I take his full length in. More hands twist and tease my tits; my ass and I reach out to take two more dirty cocks in each hand.
My whole body’s hot and buzzing. It’s a dirty fuck-fest and oh Baby, I am loving all this hot cock, the more meat I take in my mouth, my hands, my cunt… the wilder I get, the louder I moan and grind myself up into all that man meat.
I flip us over until I’m riding him, until my hips buck and pound against his huge rod, devouring this want between us. My body’s in a rhythm all it’s own now, as my head bobs and our bodies slap that stick. Another set of hands… or maybe it’s a mouth… has been seducing my ass; I nearly choke on the pleasure of my gasps. I look you in the eye and beg, “Give me more Baby. I need more cock, as much fucking meat as you can give me. Please, oh please, give me what I need!”
This is training camp and even though I’m ready for whatever comes, I still cry out as another eases his fingers and then his thick cock into my tight, chocolate hole. They pick up speed, my pussy is getting thrashed, my net takes it all and I’m driven into frenzy. I turn my head and another cock pushes deep into my throat, up against my cheeks. Grinding my face, my cunt and my ass into these boys, our eyes meet as I cum for the second time. I feel my goalkeeper’s hot, dripping mess on the small of my back. And almost as quickly, I’m flipped over as more cum spills all over my tits. I rub their dirty juices all over my slim, tight body and moan, looking for my next fuck. I see him, eyes full on your glistening lover. He can’t wait to get what’s coming…
My hands on the bench, he spreads wide my pussy lips, and sucks my clit from behind. The slick dirt and his tongue nearly make me cum again right then. I turn slightly and lean on one hand as he lifts my leg over his shoulder and plunges so deep into me I feel it in my tummy. My head falls back and I’m completely at their mercy. Another cock finds its way back into my mouth as his hands grab my hair and he plunges into my sweet, rosy-cheeked face. There’s so much moaning and calling out but all you can hear is my overheated moaning. My current cunt-lover reaches around and rubs my clit while he pounds your slut-willing honey. I scream this third time as I cum. My nails dig into the bench, marking this night forever.
. . . to be continued
by Lola Moi