The Morning After  

bardicman 50M
7540 posts
1/1/2006 9:33 pm

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The Morning After

I was working on this at the stroke of midnight as 2006 rolled in. This is my 99th post. My 100th post sits written on my hard drive. I always hoped to get to 100. Barring any unforeseen tragedies I will make it. After that... Who knows.. Dream big

Softness.
Silky Smooth.
Feathery Fight.
Softness.

Her Hair.
Splayed across my chest as she lays sleeping comfortably. Her mouth and nose so close to my neck. Her warm moist breath stirring across my neck makes me feel so alive. The warm softness of her naked breasts pressing against my bare skin. Her leg thrown over mine. The top of her thigh so blessedly close to my awakening desire for her flesh. I close my eyes again and inhale deeply. The smooth rhythmic cycles of her breathing fills me with such a feeling of belonging. Our hearts beating so close together, in perfect harmony, just inches apart fills me with a contentment I have never known before. Such a total feeling of peacefulness.

All is right in my world today. All is right because she is here with me where she wants to be. She is mine in this world. She wants to be mine. Outside these four walls there is a different world. A different world where we are equals, hell, maybe she is even my better. Outside theses four walls is a world that always steals us from one another and we are forced to be separated for periods of time greater than I can almost bear. We always come back to these four walls though. We always come back to this world and she never hesitates to offer herself to my control every time. She submits to my will and my will has always been to please her more than she has ever been pleased before.

I open my eyes, look at the clock, we have time left before we leave here. My thoughts turn to last night. All we had done before finally, exhausted, I motioned for her to come nestle on my chest. We talked and finally drifted off to sleep together. Its always that way with us. We can talk for minutes or for hours but it seems we always succumb to sleep at the same time. Both of us content and need free as we drift away and sleep in our world. Thoughts of last night and how I owned her completely stirs such desires in me. Not desires to take her. But desires to share with her and to just be with her, to just be inside her. The becoming of one. No master, no pet, just one solitary being in a world where passion and desire never die nor never falter.

I lean my head forward and kiss her forehead. I gently kiss her eye lids and the tip of her nose. She moans and tilts her head and gives me access to her sexy lips. I kiss her. She slides her leg up and over my hardness and smiles at me when she realizes that once again this is a wake up call. Our favorite wake up call. Slowly she slides up on top of me. Her legs draped over mine. Slowly she slides down and I feel my hardness against her already wet desire. I feel myself parting and sliding deep inside her her as she gently pushes herself on to me. Our bodies fit perfectly, especially this time of day. No need to guide or lead. She knows just how to move to take me. Ever so slowly and gently she pushes back against me until I am deep inside her. She is taking me the way I wanted her to. Soft and slow and passionate. Her smile widens and she moans for me as our connection is completed. She kisses my lips and my cheeks and my neck as she settles in to nuzzle me. My arms are around her and my fingernails draw long strokes across her back as she slowly works her body over mine. Her lips and her tongue softly graze my neck and I feel my passion rising even higher. She leans up and offers me her breast. I slowly take it into my mouth and my tongue encircles nipple, so hard yet just another part of her softness that I can never get enough of. As she slowly grinds on top of me she raises and offers me her other breast. Once again, my mouth covers and my tongue circles her beautiful nipple.

I can't help but moan as her movements become just slightly more pronounced on me. I gently nibble at her nipple and she repays me with gasp and a moan. She pulls her breast from me and offers me the other. My fingernails rake up her back and she arches more onto me. I slide my hands under her and cup her breasts as she offers them to me. She take my hands and holds them down on the bed beside my head. Her gyrations are more pronounced as I nibble her nipples as she offers them. I can feel myself so hard inside her. I feel the contractions of her orgasm beginning and this is a feeling I love. Her desire will pull me along with her as her orgasm fuels mine and she milks me dry. Still she holds my hands against the bed. She pushes up and drives her body down hard against mine. I am fully inside her now and she grinds hard against me. Her clit being massaged by the base of my cock. She tilts her head back and moans and she will not release my hands. Her pussy contracts with her orgasm and it drives me over. My body shudders and I feel myself letting go deep inside her. She collapses on top of me and the undulations of us grinding together fuels our orgasms together. Her mouth is at my ear and my name is on her lips as we come together.
Hard.
Complete.
So Fulfilling.

She lays breathless on top of me. We are still joined but morning light is breaking through and soon that other world must be attended to. I hurts me every time but I have to break to break the connection. On the days that I am to weak to break it she breaks it for us. I gently ease her up and off of me as I rise to go start the shower. She follows me into the bathroom and watches as the steam begins to fill the room. We step into the shower and I grab the loofah sponge and start to wash her back.
We will be separated soon.
But we will return to this world.
It will always be here.




I am not dead yet


tillerbabe 55F

1/1/2006 11:21 pm

I've had that loofa sponge experience...then having to leave...


barbiebunny 36F
5597 posts
1/2/2006 12:54 am

Hoppy 2006~

Its good to be...ME


bardicman 50M

1/2/2006 1:04 am

Tiller - The leaving is hard but when you can come back and everything is good again.....



I am not dead yet


rm_1hotwahine 63F
21091 posts
1/2/2006 2:48 am

There's something about your writing that just puts me right THERE.

(I mean, not as a voyeur, ha, but, oh you know what I mean. I hope)

Yeah, I'm still [blog 1hotwahine]


bardicman 50M

1/2/2006 5:00 am

BUNZZZZ - HAPPY NEW YEAR !!!



I am not dead yet


bardicman 50M

1/2/2006 5:02 am

wahine - Yes I know *blush* what you mean.



I am not dead yet


rm_AmishAmy 100F
246 posts
1/2/2006 10:50 am

breathtakingly sweet......

pencil me in for thursday please


_Safira 53F
11260 posts
1/2/2006 11:02 am

Dangit, Amy! I was going to ask for Thursday. Perhaps Sunday?

Bardicman ~ I hope she comes back soon. *gentle hugs

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SolarPowered0 67M
8018 posts
1/2/2006 12:09 pm

Most excellent, Bard!

Solar...


bardicman 50M

1/2/2006 5:51 pm

Amish - Just thursday?



I am not dead yet


bardicman 50M

1/2/2006 5:55 pm

Safira - She is a most elusive and mysterious dream. Perhaps Sunday.... Perhaps.....



I am not dead yet


bardicman 50M

1/2/2006 5:58 pm

Solar - Thanks my friend- Thank You.



I am not dead yet


themisskrissy 56F
2302 posts
1/2/2006 6:48 pm

geez i saw 12 o'clock doing a jigsaw puzzle alone.. waiting for the dryer to finish...
may we have more exciting and fulfilling new years eves in the future.. i want R to be the male half of your "vision"..and may we only leave long enuf to have breakfast...

more on the laundry... creatures of peculiar habits we humans can be.. i do not like having any dirty laundry around on new years day...my clothes all have to be clean and put away the night before...

Virtue Alone Ennobles


bardicman 50M

1/2/2006 7:41 pm

I dont like clean laundry.. It takes all the fun out of getting dressed Krissy.



I am not dead yet


rm_luke69iner 48M
3275 posts
1/3/2006 10:07 pm

Yummy

Grab that dream


S'io credesse che mia risposta fosse
A persona che mai tornasse al mondo,
Questa fiamma staria senza piu scosse.
Ma perciocche giammai di questo fondo
Non torno vivo alcun, s'i'odo il vero,
Senza tema d'infamia ti rispondo
.
~Dante~


bardicman 50M

1/4/2006 1:28 am

Luke - Someday that dream will become a reality



I am not dead yet


oldman1776 78M
3164 posts
1/4/2006 6:54 pm

Bard sir you do have a way with words. That is one fine dream and I to hope that some day your dream comes true.


bardicman 50M

1/5/2006 2:42 pm

Oldman - Dreams do have a way of coming true.



I am not dead yet


LadytoPleaseYou 64F
5447 posts
1/8/2006 11:04 pm

Such beauty and passion in your words that I felt as if I were the woman there. What a romantic you are. Oh to have the love of a man like you!!

PENIS CHARMING....where are you?


bardicman 50M

2/5/2006 5:19 am

Lady - Many men are capable of this type of love. You just have to find them. they are the ones normally beated down by the evil bitches cowering in the corner somewhere



I am not dead yet


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