Candlelight...  

silverhawk762 51M/47F
2462 posts
9/3/2006 8:11 pm

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9/13/2006 7:21 pm

Candlelight...


(Song: "Those Shoes" - The Eagles)

I stand before you, candlelight limning my body in flickering shadows, gleaming in my eyes, and I begin to move slowly... so slowly... I reach up, unpinning my hair, letting the full wealth of it slide slowly down my back, enjoying the weight of it as it reaches my elbows, tickling the backs of my arms...

You watch from the couch, and I can see the desire darkening your eyes - it makes me want to do nothing more than lie in your arms for the rest of the night, feeling your lips moving so gently over my body... I pull myself away from that image, and continue to tease you, enjoying myself immensely, knowing that your touch will come later.

I turn slightly away from you, sliding one hand from my neck down to my breast, teasing a nipple into hardness, loving the feel of the skin as it tightens under my touch. I know that you can see it, the candlight outlining my nipple as it hardens... I release it, then move to the other nipple, pinching very lightly. My body responds to my touch, almost as if it knows what will come...

My fingers glide on, caressing the soft skin of my belly, touching the lines of my ribs where they curve around to my sides. I can hear your breathing deepen and increase as my fingers slide lower, reaching into the dark recess between my thighs to part the delicate folds there...

My pulse begins to race as I find the pearl hidden in those folds, and, nerves tingling, I touch it very, very gently. I am lost in the full realization of touch, succombing to pure pleasure as I slide my fingers further back, seeking the wetness that I know awaits...

I close my eyes, unable to bear seeing you and not touching you, and tip my head back, the ends of my hair brushing my lower back. I drop to my knees, my fingers sliding from my wet depths back to caress that pearl, driving myself to the edge...

"Now," you whisper, and your command is as clear as a shout, allowing me release. I press down hard, and my body spasms uncontrollably, wetness flooding over my fingers, dripping down my thighs as I am trapped by the waves of pleasure that flow over and through me. I can only cry out to you, begging for your touch...

angelofmercy5 58F
17881 posts
9/3/2006 9:27 pm

Almost perfectly describes our evening! Why don't you come on over and join us at LAST CAMPFIRE OF THE SUMMER! And be sure to at least say "hi" so we know that you're there!


swngcplncosco 38M/34F

9/4/2006 9:48 am

Thank you! And thanks for the advice! It will be well used!


marriedsex6419 52M

9/5/2006 8:12 pm

You can't get enough Eagles...


silverhawk762 replies on 9/6/2006 5:56 am:
Among several things that you can't get enough of... {=}

uglypoet 51M
148 posts
9/6/2006 8:57 am

whoa...omg....I have such a graphic mind.


silverhawk762 replies on 9/6/2006 11:36 am:
Aren't you glad you do? {=}

Oberonrising 45M

9/12/2006 10:25 am

Wow. I need a momemt after that. Thanks for the imagery I'll use it durring morning the shower . -O


silverhawk762 replies on 9/13/2006 8:04 am:
All that hot water raining down on you, soap creating a silky barrier between your hands and your body... Enjoy the shower!!! {=}

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