A Most Perfect Weekend  

lizalickem4u 58F
1836 posts
4/1/2006 10:00 am

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4/2/2006 7:00 am

A Most Perfect Weekend


Ah, reflecting back, it had to have been the most perfect weekend two lovers could ever spend....

As I slip into the shower, my first waking thoughts are of you. My brain and cock just awakening and remembering you. I am at full attention. As the water heats up, so do my thoughts...you are everywhere...the soap and the shampoo smell of your spicy clenaliness which you left and had used before me, which brings my cock to a painful state of erection. The soft silkiness of the bar of sop, mixed with the wafting odor of your shampoo are almost enough to evoke a voracious orgasm. Feeling the smoothness of the soap against my balls, I am reminded of your delicate tongue, flicking from one ball to the other, then slightly up the shaft. I can almost hear the little humming noise you made as you took the head of my erect cock into your mouth, sucking gently with a gradual increase in pressure...how the water from the shower spalyed across your beautiful shoulders.

The steam from the water fills the stall and I lean against the wall, remembering how we coupled in this very shower. After you had teased my erection till I stood before you throbbing, almost purple...you took my hand and placed it on your breast. I rubbed the nipple and you moaned, you were ready, take you, take you now. And I obeyed. I lifted you up and you wrapped your silky legs around me. I entered your hot wet pussy with no trouble at all, a perfect fit. Our moths sought the other, hungrily, tongues clashing and probing. I pumped into you, holding you against the wall...the hot water streaming down on our entangled bodies...and there we were, I felt myself at the end...though I felt I had just started...you kissed me hard on the lips again and I released into you. I could feel your inner muscles contracting on my mighty organ, pmping me, gripping me, taking every drop I offered. And then you were there...right behind me in your climax. I opened my eyes to see your face as you reach the top and tumbled over in ecstasy. You were so beautiful, so engrossed in the physical pleasure, the moans of estasy escaping your lips...so hot, so poweful. I managed to stay hard until I felt the last shudder of spasms you had to offer, subside. You smiled though your eyes were still closed and your mouth south mine once again. I kissed you and put you back down on the tile...you hugged me, your flush tits pressing into my hairy chest. The water seemed to wash away the moment. We were temporarily satisfied...

I sit at my desk, the sun beating in through the windows. The work piled high around me. The computer screen begging my attention, but at that moment...all I could do is reflect on that weekend, that particular moment...I am thinking about our trip out to the balcony with our snacks from room service, grapes, cheese, whipped cream, the wine...the opportunity to divine the innermost portion of your body came to mind...

the chance to lay nude and watch the lights play over the sparkling waters of the bay...to listen to the grackles play in the palm fronds, while I look longingly at the hardness of your nipples, and from where I lay I could fairly feel the moisture emulating from your sweet pussy...

**Ah, your mighty serpent has stirred again. How magnificent and perfect he rises. Your nipples are pert and alert as well. I want to gobbly you up!! How incredibly delectible you are!!! Shall I put the whipped cream over your manhood and balls, lick you clean, my dear? Oh, your toes...I could put whipped cream on your toes and suck them clean!!! How wild! Then I could eat grapes from your navel...Oh please, come lie with me and let me do as I please with your magnificant body!!!! May I worship you as you do me? The breeze is caressing our naked bodies as the ocean puts forth a calming rhythm...Oh surely this is Heaven on Earth, for there could be no perfect a coupling as this...

As Monday begins to wind down, I find myself still reflecting back, still exploring and imploring you...Tell me my dear, tell me what this does to your body...what these words of vibrant colors and thoughts...tell me what responses you feel...what a touch, a caress is like...and you replied with your beautiful being...

**I am a vessel for you to fill...fill with your body, mind and soul...fill me to the brim and I will not disappoint...I am a bright sunny, summer day...a touch feels as hot and searing as the sunlight beating down, heat rising from everywhere it touches...a caress is the breeze that gently stirs the air, to stir up the warmth, but to find a slight tesing relief only to let the heat begin again...My mind, I am one with the moment, how can one evoke such deep imploring feelings, stirring me to my very core to come alive...as only the precious pleasure, that pure physical gratification can achieve...And you...do you not have a vision? Tell me of you...of your responses...your touch, caress, tell me...

You asked these things of me, my dear and I could not respond. I was one with the moment, but it is now gone, as you are now gone. I long for those things you asked of me, my responses to your touch, your caresses...I long for you...

greatguyintul 55M
2102 posts
4/1/2006 6:00 pm

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