Making Love  

2daycowboywanted 45F
866 posts
8/14/2006 8:25 am

Last Read:
8/16/2006 6:24 am

Making Love


We are both totally exhausted. The camper is incredibly hot and the sheets are a mangled mess. My hair is sticking to the back of my neck and my chest. Your forehead is damp and well as your chest. We are both laying limp and quiet. Things are so quiet you might be able to hear our hearts beating if you listened close enough.

I roll over on my side and look at you. You look totally satisfied. Your eyes are closed and you are resting. I lean over and kiss you gently on the mouth. You return the kiss. Our kisses are salty yet sweet. Your eyes open and you realize that I have that look in my eye. You realize that we arent quite done yet. I slide my body on top of yours and gently place kisses along your neck and around your ears. I know that kissing you gently on the ears will get you going. My hands are roaming in your damp hair. Your hands are on my back. The small of my back is damp. You run your hands along my butt and gently cup my ass. You are pushing my pussy gently with your hard dick. The heat is rising in both of us and we know that the only thing to do is to try and put out the fire.

In one swift movement you roll me over onto my back - still cupping my ass and slide into me. The movement of your hips is so swift and urgent. Almost like you had to be in me that moment or you would die. My hands are roaming your back pressing you into me. The sweat and heat as well as the smell of sex is in the air. The joining of our bodies is wonderful. The movements of your hips only leaves me wanting more. I am now matching movement for movement.
The kisses are hot yet slow. There is no turning back.

You let go of my ass and place your hands in my tangled hair. The sweat of both out bodies makes us both slide together. I reach up to hold your hands. The interlocking of our hands is a sign you know that I am on my way to cumming. We are kissing slow, gentle kisses. Our hips are moving in union. Slowly, softly, letting the world start to shake. You know my body so well. You whisper in my ear to open my eyes because you want to see me cum. You want to see my eyes cloud over with shear estacy. You want me too see you as you are cumming. My eyes open and our hands are joined there is no turning back. The heat is too hot to handle. There is a sudden gush. You smile and in one last, strong, swift movement I feel your shaft swell inside of me and release. The world is shaking for the both of us.

The sheets are now a crumpled mess on the floor.
The bed is totally naked, except for our two bodies that are joined.

You roll over taking me with you - still joined to you. I place my hand on your chest - the other hand is still joined to yours. My head is on your chest. You whisper that you love me and I only smile for I have never said those three little words.

Maybe one day I shall.

Until later
2daycowboywanted

Roper4aCowgirl 57M
31 posts
8/14/2006 9:22 am

Lucky guy.

Roper


fullysatisfyu 41M
332 posts
8/14/2006 10:42 am

I'm hooked, Keep up the great blogs! Oh, and if you ever travel to southeast New Mexico look me up! Please?


kyplowboy22 61M

8/14/2006 12:41 pm

And one day you shall...

kpb


HotTXpussy4U 48F

8/14/2006 9:13 pm

Hot story sweetie - - might take me a few minutes to catch my breath...as I didn't breath a lick while I read....

my my my

Damn - I gotta get one of those! {=}


JadedJewelMacho 56M

8/15/2006 2:51 pm

Yes, passion is as intoxicating as any mind altering drug...actually, it is a mind altering drug..all of those endorphins running around the brain as if it was the fourth of July...your story translates and conveys that spent feeling so hard to describe by most people....pure passion is addictive....
LOVE, on the other hand, is a deeper emotion that can ravage you whole being, and not just your brain...it is a pure objective experience hard to explain
We call this emotion love albeit no two people could describe the feeling the same way. It is a feeling that can be experiential, emotional, spiritual, or all together.
Some of us have been lucky to have loved at some point...whilst some may regret having had the experience..but all of us are better for it.
Between you and I, nothing compares to the passion of lust as you so well describe in here. I'm a Lust "freak" you could say....lol
You may love at some point, it will come when you least expect and may take you places that you may regret having experienced...or NOT!
cheers!


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