Someday...  

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6/13/2005 10:29 pm

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Someday...


This was actually co-written by myself and a friend, late one night, on ICQ. She, unfortunatly, has slipped away into the ether, yet, the story remains... Enjoy

"Someday"

... gazing into a woman's eyes and seeing her laughter there... no empty trophy ... only to sit, hip to hip... dangling our feet in the swift icy water ... watching the swirls and boils ... this is life

... to feel the soft, cool breeze upon our flesh... the goosebumps that would appear on the flesh, heightening to an awareness of the other... moon's gentle silver beams cast down from the velvety sky... watching the stars as well... this is life...

... a soft laugh echos across the water ... a gentle kiss on the side of the neck sends shivers down our spines ... the deep sound of a bullfrog mingles with the soft whisper of bats feeding ....

... scents of wild grass coupled with that of wildflowers permeate the night air... tickling our senses... gentle sound of water trickling in a soft waterfall close by... nature's music that sings a song... warmth, as if touched by the sun under the silvery moon caresses lightly over supple flesh... the night serene...

... we slip into the icy water, our clothes dropped in haste ... the shock is jolting ... but erotic as well ... then climb out to lie on a big flat boulder ... feeling the warmth of the rock seeping into our bodies ... watching the silent pass of lights among the stars ....

.... a kalaidescope of colors it seems against the velvet backdrop... the heat warming and spreading to each and every part of our being... slight rustle of leaves in the trees; tender lullabye with soft whispers that punctuate the night silence... even breathing regained from the shock of the cold... the eroticism of the event still prevailing... reaching out to encompass us both...

... soft caresses cause bodies to harden .. but there is no rush .. the night is yet young ... and good things are never rushed ... soft kisses and quiet voices sooth anxious thoughts ... damp flesh presses against damp flesh ... hands cup and fondle each other ... finding those secret hidden places that cause throaty moans of pleasure ..

... sweet ecstasy abounds tingling sensations rippling over supple flesh... soft whimper of pleasure elicits through parted lips beckoning to be kissed.. tender touching of fingers caressing lightly... no crevice or valley going unexplored... warmer than the rock beneath them, the heat spreads, silent signal in a plea to continue...

... the feel of my tongue gently tracing down your throat ... circling your nipples .... across your belly ... feeling your back arch ... wanting my mouth ... tasting you ... stroking you ... wanting to feel you quiver in estacy ... wanting to hear your soft moan echo in the night air ... wanting to please you ... derive satisfaction from your pleasure ...

... tip of tongue darts out to moisten already wet lips... gentle flowing of arched back thrusting up and into broad chest... slight intake of breath, body shivers uncontollably... hands moving to glide over strong back, down the length of strong arms... tugging gently on lower lip body language telling you of the need.. the want.. the desire .. and the passion... whispering softly... "touch me..."

... thick hardness slowly enters moist heat .. bodies lie motionless enjoying the feeling ... soft kisses with entertwined tongues enhance the feeling of oneness ...

... embracing tightly, holding close the warmth as it enters and spreads... soft glowing embers ignited to full fury as it spreads over and through them... wrapping legs around a slim waist pulling deeper... tighter... warmth... soft whimpering.. "hold me... closer..."

... long slow strokes bring a soft whimper from your throat ... starlight lights your eyes and a soft smile graces your beautiful face ... your legs spread wide as you want all of me deep inside you .... as your passion builds ... I must taste you .. all of you ... I slide down ... and feel you climax with my tongue caressing your sex ... licking and sucking you as wave after wave passes through your body ... as your orgasm subsides ... I once again enter you ... deeply... and begin to bring you to new heights of pleasure ...

... arching of hips, feel of the tongue sending delicious shivers coursing up and down the spine... tingling more.. nipples to hardened peaks caressed by the night air... light brush of fingertips... peak reached with a low growl and moan in the throat... feeling your thrust once more inside, wrapping my own limbs tightly around you... leaning up seeking your lips with my own... tasting... succulent.. sweet... deep within... thrusting and molding one with the other...

... many times though the night I feel your release, reveling in your pleasure ... gaining my satisfaction through your release ... kissing your smiling face .... stroking your breasts ... gently biting your nipples ... sucking your tongue ... wanting to please you in every way ... finally falling asleep wrapped in each others arms ... still inside you ... never wanting to leave ... waiting for the kiss of the morning sun on your face ...

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