those words of fantasies
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Posted:Aug 18, 2021 9:02 am
Last Updated:Aug 18, 2021 9:04 am
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those words of fantasies Find the time to talk Your voice grows husky As you nurse the heavy glass As you lean forward across the table Speaking those words of fantasies The things you wish to explore How this talk makes you wet to the core My hand on your thigh warmly strokes My fingers reaching feel your heat rising Moisture and sight stickiness of fact Is this another fantasy In this public place to find As fingertips slip across lower lips Gather dew and lightly run it into The bare skin of your thighs The slight roll of your belly and I think I can almost smell above the bar aromas historical your aroused exotic scent and as I say you lean forward again talking through urgency of kisses sucking on my tongue as I suck on yours almost choking mid kiss as hit by a shock a finger reaching in and under and upon lightly brushes over exposed swollen clit and you shift in your chair closer so my hand can reach more agilely and deeper my enquiring fingers stroke as you hold onto my arm tight and you press your face into my shoulder to someone else might appear we are cuddling but you are smothering murmurings of pleasure holding yourself as still as you can as the ecstatic pleasures ripple through you one of your shoes falls off you clamp your legs upon my hand as fingers lightly press and stroke until the dam of desire by caressing broke and you bite upon my neck as a fantasy often considered and never done is completed and we have only just begun..... you gather breath and eyes sparkling declare we should leave so we can begin and tonight a train take back to your apartment so many places and so far to go where we can explore the exhibitionistic fervor of these fantasies of freedom and rebellion you harbour.
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Spun Honey
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Posted:Aug 18, 2021 6:48 am
Last Updated:Aug 18, 2021 7:33 pm
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Spun Honey Spun honey on my lips Such an exotic erotic spread Dew drop nectar rising from within I hear buzzing content from you As with tongue extended I endeavour To catch every drop of honeyed nectar Warm and slick and such tang This honey from pleasure born And lick around and back and in Darting tongue nimbly navigates Over velvet thighs and crevice small Sucks in the pearl presented And fresh gushes of honey occur As your whitened knuckles grip sheets Your thighs over my head close Hips rising thump in eager rhythm As I drink my eager sensual fill And your cries undulate upward Till an ululation joyous expressed Then your hips and thighs drop As I lick this sweet spun honey Gathered so rich and deep.
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You are bridge between
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Posted:Aug 17, 2021 11:03 pm
Last Updated:Aug 18, 2021 6:36 am
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You are bridge between You lie relaxed in middle of day savouring the dappled light and a light breeze you are bridge between as I lean down to lightly kiss full lips curved in passion the desire present building as kisses deepen between my thoughts and yours a hand around my neck pulls me down as my hands shift your blouse up sensual caresses across bare skin and feel you roll into each caress feel your kisses deepen and body press you are the bridge between as disrobing takes form of touch and stroke and explore of lifting breast to lips and savour the delight of your body physicality of this building heat as hand slides between thighs strokes across a molten presence taste your sigh in our kisses feel the response in hips rise an urgency to kisses builds a lust for pleasure to share stroking within and curling tips of fingers within to scrape gently at such sensitivity and now the moment restrained passes legs lock my own hips in place demand a fusion composed of viscous heat merging with lancelike hardness we meld together in rhythm align our panting breaths as you are bridge between the sweet carnal physicality of our earth-binded forms and the soaring ecstasy godlike and divine in pleasure a channel of burning heat a rising surging tide of delight a sparkle of fireworks detonating in our body's spasm and mind's climax you are bridge between need and want and desire and lust in love making our passion create a moment sublime and of ethereal beauty beyond reach of a mortal alone you are bridge between.
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as breathless breath anew.....
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Posted:Aug 17, 2021 5:39 am
Last Updated:Aug 17, 2021 5:41 am
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as breathless breath anew..... Let me pile the words up like kisses down your body and register your disdain as words only cannot win a heart after words in sensual alignment begin as if I was Adam and you were Eve and at the start of history we begin blind to all scars and errors past instead ready to ignite passion blast through kisses where lips melting meld supping on your lower lip toying with each others tongue feeling heat and boldness grow in thoughts and in hot blood with passion tear aside these clothes unbind you into my sight as unwind inhibitions slight make you want to coo and cry aloud shriek a name as you ride orgasm wave be naked and be respected and brave holding close in naked nudity and when you rise no reason to robe for only thoughts I have are praise for the reality of curves and heat the beauty of calves into thighs the exotic taste of your juices a delight to captured and treasured to be brought out and pleasured make the bed shake with our passion ignite the desire to feed a furnace of lust explode in moment as if we realised this moment this life ours then dust as kisses suck at bottom of breast find your flanks unattended taste and suck and lick make your legs tremble as you stand as my fingers delving caress the heat of your core the juices spread on your inner walls thumb roll smoothly over clit and watch your face as pleasure hit as you soar and breathless breath as breathless breath anew......
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Too Long Apart
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Posted:Aug 17, 2021 4:40 am
Last Updated:Aug 17, 2021 4:41 pm
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Too Long Apart Too long apart by destiny made no time for cold recollection of months past the wasted time obliterated with first kiss sense the fire in your breath the heat in your breast the wetness of your sex as you bring a man back to life your teeth in my shoulder keen as you curve hip and shoulders tight shred and shed these mourning clothes and again find the colour in the sky the colour mischief in your eyes the colour in your cheeks rising as fingers brushing grazing caressing on inner thigh feel muscles tremble this sweet reward for our pandemic subjugation the opportunity to sensual share the spark of life the taste of honey such nectar gushing warm the ambrosia of our pleasure taste on my tongue your eagerness and you open and accept this gift deep within thrusting and turn and hold as shuddering breathing was once never a race to you now every moment a race to suck the sweet marrow from life to shake your bones and stun your mind in supernova orgasmic waves make ourselves whole again together as hips clashing meld moulding through sound sight and scent this perfection of erotic action only you and I can passionately invent riding the surging rising wave into the shore a prayer a whisper and a gasp as you tighten around me again for the first time and not this day or future shall be the last.
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a Winter of Covid Lockdown
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Posted:Aug 16, 2021 7:07 pm
Last Updated:Aug 17, 2021 4:41 pm
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A Winter of Covid Lockdown Between Winter clouds Sun peeks out warming body tightly clad a Winter of Covid lockdown Penned within our walls Held by our thoughts of community spirit And consumed by thoughts carnal of tongue tip on lower lip of flirtatious smile and glance of hair brushed back to show more bare skin alluring the sheen and shine of heat on your skin glowing as the Winter Sun from leaves wet glints this Sun also hints at a southern hemisphere Spring approaching and a chance of broaching all these limits as lockdown recede taste lush bare skin and feed our need for touch and heat and pleasure feed each others desire deep and warm in loving embrace keep all these things a future see once lockdown recede and time for you and me.
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Fun Fusion
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Posted:Aug 12, 2021 8:02 pm
Last Updated:Aug 12, 2021 8:04 pm
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Fun Fusion A swirl of hair pushed back Down your throat kisses track Collarbone nibbled with intent Your hand brushing as lust barely pent Nails slip under shirt and rake Scratching back as tensions quake A nipple slipped from beneath your bra As nibble sucked you release an Ahhhhh Legs wrapped close feel hardness and heat A sensual caress where bare skin meet Disrobing a dance of touch and move Then lean forward slip into your groove The heat and grasp of molten spot Growing suddenly intensely hot Our rhythm set we breath in time This cadence our own loving rhyme Forward back deeper twist Against we fall and then we lift Together as one we rush to complete The orgasm sought and then repeat Clitoris rolled as you rock Across all thoughts orgasmic shock Holding tight as body rigid leaps Frozen smiles as each orgasm greets The other rushing to conclusion And then we rest till next fun fusion.
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blinded
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Posted:Aug 7, 2021 11:09 am
Last Updated:Aug 7, 2021 11:10 am
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blinded Kiss these eyes made blind by passion closing in depths of this kiss the hands reach out to stroke warm skin in sensual waves lift up the ambrosia dripping sweet evidence of desire and lust as we hold each other free each other to reach for erogenous zones oft neglected hollows and curves and niches explore entirety of you this landscape of a lover mapped and remapped in detail every time we meet every time you blind me with passion and I must read your body this sweetest work of braille.
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Drought is Broken
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Posted:Jul 26, 2021 3:36 am
Last Updated:Aug 7, 2021 11:03 am
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Drought is Broken Thunder lightning wind scar the world outside light and sound and fury and upon the tin roof angry rattle of heavy rain the storm outside and within shielded from those elements our passions unleashed a fusillade of kisses along spine and buttocks such heat blossoming free every inch a sensual landscape so long a drought has stood apart and divided by pandemic broad now the drought is broken rain breaking upon the roof thunder lightning and passion and kisses which burn deep memory of this night
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Leaning into your Smile
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Posted:Jul 23, 2021 4:03 am
Last Updated:Aug 18, 2021 6:18 pm
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Leaning into your Smile Leaning into your smile listening to your murmuring as my lips close on butter soft thigh teasing into my mouth with light suction these kisses responding to your beauty the scents erotic exotic lure me tip of tongue catch rising honey dew twitches across sensitive skin you let out a deep groan teased aroused floating leaning into your smile your thighs close over my head as my lips move upward my tongue laps at wet heat eliciting rumbling moans then lips go in and suck teasing aroused bud out pearl polished between lips light pressure and darting tongue rewarded by you closing thighs arching back and lifting hips as pleasure arcing between a cri de coeur loud expressed leaning into your smile.
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Beneath the thin band
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Posted:Jul 19, 2021 7:38 am
Last Updated:Jul 21, 2021 4:43 am
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Beneath the thin band Silent are our thoughts, a mystery to anybody else, And yet lean in and share, this physical intimacy. feel the hand stroking up your leg, onto thigh, brushing aside and beneath this skirt you wear. The trembles in your body, the slight nod of affirmation, to continue this delightful exploration as around us the world does move. Ordering another two coffees, seeming to sit deeper into our seats, as the light here within are dimmer, as if to hide the food one might eat. And feeling beyond the soft sensual skin of thigh, which seems to vibrate at my touch, a deeper heat, a furnace core around which your thoughts in this moment.
Leaning into me and across, whisper in my ear simply a breathy exclamation, as fingers eager cleverly stroke over thin cotton of your underwear, press gently and feel the moisture seeping hot beneath, as you move one leg slightly to a new angle, to give greater and more easier access to your core. Your own gripping and moving along my leg, toward my waist. A pause as we kiss, deep, and blind, unseeing of everyone else here, of all of existence and universe, as only reality and presence is of your lips, your touch, my touch, your breath, our lips, and duelling dancing tongues.
Beneath the thin band my fingers slips, stroking, reaching, nimbly bypassing clothes restriction, lifting and pressing onward. a tip of finger draws down in cleft between these lower lips, lightly brushes over such sensitivity and for a moment your legs clamp shut at sweet torturing pleasurable sensation. You lean in anew, place and mark my neck with your eager kiss, breath words into my ear "will you always tease so, and ease so, and please me so. Will you make me want..." as my fingers, tow of, slip in, and delve, and lightly spin in the sticky dew of your arousal, as you loose words in sharp intake of breath.
"Coffee." Our drinks delivered, placed upon the table. And you blush, and a fire red across your face. And I stroke again within, a stretching finger tip down one inner wall, pressing, teasing, awakening, as I listen to how your breathing changes, the movements of your body, how a certain touch makes you hold your breath, chew upon your lower lips, tremble as if your entire being, your entire placidity were not only a mirage, but the tension upon a pool of water so full, another drop might cause it to explode, to overflow, as such, and same, your own sensations, as slip and lightly thrust with questing fingers, and feel your hand clamp tight, lock upon my leg, as you bury your head in my shoulder once more.
No words you speak, instead a breathy almost silent shout, of Yes. And your knuckles tight upon my leg. Your legs closing, clamping my hand and fingers in place, and feel a fresh spill of heat, a fresh spasm in your hips, lifting outward, and upward, pressing your body stronger against the places where fingertips touch, as on fulcrum of my touch, my stroking, you balance already of your pleasure, itching this delightful sensation.
Beneath the thin band is heat, and moisture, and pleasure, and prophecy of things yet to come. You whisper in my ear, before taking to your coffee, as your draw your own hand across my thigh, across hardness hot beneath thin denim. "Oh such promises, and such gifts to be shared....".
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Then
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Posted:Mar 1, 2021 8:18 pm
Last Updated:Aug 18, 2021 8:48 am
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Then The smile curling into ecstasy Shudders through your body The hear and moisture deep Savage heartbeat racing In this passion we fall Against each other grind Lost in thoughts of pleasure Consumed by orgasmic peak Eyes close and to world lost Each other all we possess Hunger almost sated All hopes here reside All future inside We are the nub of future An entwined potential Calling out our pleasure For our lover alone to hear.
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fire anew
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Posted:Feb 15, 2021 5:51 am
Last Updated:Aug 18, 2021 3:06 am
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fire anew Valentine's Day is past 24 hours of love which seems cannot last And yet that is not our human way We do not love for just a day The world keeps spinning round And potential lovers can still be found Cupid has restocked his quills Which bends our minds to what Cupid wills Everyday has the potential to again be A Valentines Day for loving free.
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