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Rock of Ages, The Final Chapter
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Rock of Ages, The Final Chapter My mouth widens as the giant flared hard, yet rubbery, tip enters my mouth. You are so big that there is no way that I can keep my teeth out of the way, so I use them in my hunger to drive you higher…grazing my teeth over the sensitive flesh as you press deeper and deeper still into me. The blows rain on my already red, puffy pussy lips, the sounds that try to shove out of me muffled as I begin to gag and choke on your enormity. Tears run from my eyes as I see that I haven’t even taken in a third of your length, but nothing stops me from seeking more…my hunger won’t allow it. Your fingers again slip into me…three this time… and I feel you pull at my pubis bone, MAKING me arch and then holding me in that arch as my lips glide and caress, my tongue lavishes and delves, my teeth graze and my soul hums and sings around you as my always pronounced<b> oral fixation </font></b>takes over and I lose myself in my ravening need for your body. The growl and snarl of your desires roll violently around me with the power of a vortex that yanks me toward an inevitable place…and how I crave the flight into The Zone – that place that only you can take me. You lower me and those talented, treacherous digits begin to move over the throbbing and pain laced velvet smooth flesh of my labia, eventually sliding between those lust slicked lips and finding that spot, that core, that center of pleasure that seems to narrow all the nerves in my body to one place. You tap, tap, tap it with one finger and I arch, pull and jerk at the bindings at the soft intensity…my rapaciousness accelerating, forcing a harsh, guttural gasp from you as my mouth works the magic that you so love. The fingers begin that swirling dance that you know I crave and while the tears of lust and hunger and forced-ravaging roll down my cheeks, as I cry and gurgle and choke and reach for the beauty of the taste and feel and worship of my only, they stroke…and glide…and circle around that hard little peak. Fast and slow…slow and fast…I cry out begging with only garbled sound for the release that my body screams to reach…even as I fill my mouth again and again with an intensity of hunger that has you grunting for control of your own body. Bound by your ropes, bound by your words, bound by your ownership…we are still lovewarring for the supremacy of giving pleasure…one to the other…each wanting so badly to win…each knowing there is no losing. Fingers swirl faster and faster, mouth suckles and pulls and moves quicker and quicker and soon as my tears fall and Your howls rage I hear THE word…the word that has trained my focus and hungers to respond instantly…yelled and echoed in the clearing. Your beautiful Beast meat begins to pump the sweet hot fluid into my mouth and I gulp and gag and swallow as if this is the only nourishment that I will ever receive and I’ve been starved for an eternity…the word and your howled yells of primal joy combine to create a massive explosion within me. It seems to start from the soul and moves outwards and I choke as I swallow. The world goes black as I scream my ecstasy. With a possessive scream of your own…that which mirrors the shriek of a panther calling to its mate in the jungle…half terrifying and half arousing…you leap to your feet and straddle my body. Though I seem barely cognizant of the world around me, for I have grown quiet as I struggle for breath…my lust glazed eyes watch every movement. You stand over me…both hands moving on the core of your manhood. With a mighty roar you cum again, spraying and marking my body with the acid hot juices of your body – one to the other we become joined as WE rise. I cry unreservedly at the emotional crest that I surf…the perfect animalistic nature of us…the perfect wild erotic rage of us. I scream as those tears flow, fighting the bindings for my need to touch has reached peak proportions. You jump from the rock to quickly undo the bindings to wrist and foot and then again join me on its warm surface. Stretching out alongside of me, both of our hands stroke the other, Yours smoothing the liquid from you into my skin, making me glisten in the sun. The hunger has still not abated. The sky is beginning to attain that pre-dusk cast as we two cats, barely cloaked in human form, drape ourselves over that rock and around one another…soft growlpurring is the only noise heard in that little private enclave for the longest time. Eventually, you rise…gather me in your arms and begin walking toward the house. My hand is on your cheek, my cheek on your shoulder. You just whisper “That was three.” For a half a second I wonder what the person who finds my swimming suit bottoms at the bottom of the pool will think. Your mouth takes mine and we kiss as you stride and for the second half of that second there is no thought at all.  |
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The Final Chapter of 7
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2/4/2019 12:33 pm |
Absolutely breathtaking. Thank you
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So picturesque and sensuously hot!
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1 post 3/12/2019 11:45 am |
Very hot and such a great piece of writing ,,very stimulating and sensuous.I could read your blogs every day .
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4/29/2019 9:50 pm |
Shades of Anne Rice, could not tear myself away from this. Still thinking about it.
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