An oldie but goodie  

bedroomice2003 43M
359 posts
7/24/2006 1:25 am

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12/11/2007 1:16 am

An oldie but goodie

This is an older post that I quite liked, and hope you do as well. Be back soon.

I took a nap earlier this afternoon and dreamt I heard the neighbors having sex in the next apartment. Aroused by this, I started masturbating within the dream but abruptly woke up to hear some of the other neighbors talking about it. Apparently she was quite loud, and all of those screams and moans and sighs which had sounded so clear in my dream became public knowledge in my building. I’m not sure if that was what the couple had intended, but it left me in a semi-aroused state most of the afternoon. And it got me thinking about first encounters. The moment when you first make love to a new person always seems to be the most intense, the most memorable part of the relationship. It’s the moment when you are most vulnerable and aware of virtually every feeling, every noise, and every sensation. You can practically hear your own heart beat, and your skin and those of your partner seems flushed and on fire. Thinking about it naturally left me imagining what our first encounter might be like if I was ever lucky enough. Seeing you fully naked for the first time before me, stirring me into action, I wondered if there could ever be a more perfect vision. I would run the tips of my fingers up and down the spaces between your breasts and gently kiss and nibble the sides just underneath your arms. Letting my hands roam all over your body and gently kneading your skin until your nipples stood to attention, ripe for me to take into my mouth. Taking a moment to listen to your heartbeat and your breathing which is becoming shallow now, I would lick my way from your chest down to your stomach before eventually making my way to your creamy thighs and slowly kissing and licking inward. You are quite wet now and my fingers trace a path to touch you the way you have dreamed until I kneel down between your legs and locate the source of your passion. Wrapping my lips around you and ensnaring your very pink and wet clit, I imagine you closing your eyes and arching your hips, overwhelmed by this new sensation as my tongue swirls teasingly around your flower’s bud until you are rocked by a violent spasm coursing through your entire body. I want to taste you, feel you explode, and listen to you moan.

Anything that happens afterward, of course, is completely up to you.

SweetDarlinAngel 39F
2996 posts
7/24/2006 3:57 pm

You know how I loved this one ...


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