Plucking the Wild Rose  

tamethytension 54M
1659 posts
7/29/2005 6:05 am

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9/28/2011 1:37 am

Plucking the Wild Rose

Thick blinds barely hold the bright snowy light of a winter morn at bay. I am naked on the bed having kicked off the sheets during the night's heated dreams of you. Stirring consciousness brings awareness of the stiffness between my legs . . . ah yes with the morning comes my naturally thick cock. Nothing like my morning cock, so much more substantial than what I can achieve in the evening at the end of a stressful day. It is no longer, but the girth is something to behold and to hold for that matter. Laying outstretched, my cock reaches for the heavens, and down from there you descend to kneel at my side. The image of your angelic face goes down on me. My cocks head, flushed with pink-purple hues of anticipation, disappears between your wet lips. More follows reaching the back of your throat until a moan rises from you - how sweet I taste to you. Unconsciously, your buttocks have risen to prominence as a tingling sensation spreads across the surface of your glowing skin. Barely conscious of anything beyond arms length, I lightly caress the curve of your bottom, drawing a circle on each cheek. With a shudder at my touch, you lift your leg over my chest to present the magnificent view of your nether orifices. I am truly eager now, but fear spoiling this remarkable view so gently continue to draw my fingers across the small of your back, bringing them down the sides of your hips, across to your inner thighs, and up again, as I deliberate the many possibilities your have presented me. This is a most difficult deliberation, as you continue to work my cock around the inside of your mouth. Your full mound hangs down between your legs as if fleshy soft petals of a Wild Rose, pulsing with a mix of pinks and rich ruby reds. High above my head now, it begs to be plucked. But I am awestruck and defer to another entertainment. The wanderlust of my hands brings an interesting response as they travel across the surface of your anus. With each passing, the moan and the shudder are heard and felt again, only now accompanied by a thrust of your precious tush even farther into the air. Reaching forward with one hand to steady myself with a firm grip of your breast, I press forward my intention to play with the sensitive area of your crack. Tracing its course down from the small of your back, I come to a clean pouty twat. Fingering the rim startles you so much that you almost lose my head, but quickly snatch it back in your teeth. Sensing your new found aggression, my finger slides into your hole to the first knuckle, only to stop and feel my way around before going farther on this adventure. But before I've completed the circuit, an unabashed thrust of your hips sends my longest digit straight into you clear to the hilt of my fist. Wedged in by the tightness of your fervor, I
find movement in the tip of my finger; up, down, and around. With a slight rotation, my thumb parts your dewy slit plunging into familiar warm wet comfort. Finger music in stereo. But this is as far I get before the onslaught of your tongue lashing brings my manhood to a boil, and you eagerly lap up the explosion of my juices. After the tremors cease, I open my eyes to that wonderful view again, only I see that you're not the only one with cum on one's face. Trickling down the sides of your thighs is a stream of wetness, and at the tip of your flower, a droplet of your sweet nectar remains. With my last breath of the moment I reach up and take your gift with outstretched tongue.


feistyladyc 55F

8/1/2005 7:05 am

You, my friend, do make your writings cum to life. I wait in anticipation to feel that outstretched tongue take thy gift. Oh what more fun and excitement the following ..... might bring....

pussnboots694 73M/78F

8/1/2005 12:30 am

Closing my eyes..
Moist within..
I can feel the warm tip of your tounge..
As you gently take your gift..
Kisses dear one

__Huntress__ 55M/57F

7/29/2005 4:35 pm

Breathless ... it is impossible to breathe while reading this ... !

WhipplashBlonde 47F

7/29/2005 12:05 pm

My subliminal messages seem to be making it all the way to Lawton

Ana_6973 43F

7/29/2005 10:00 am

*Fans herself* Oh My! Now I'm gonna be hot all day. Thanks.

~~"I can scream as loud as your last one, but I can't claim innocence."~~

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