Satin pink flesh upon my tongue, the soft sensual smell, the sweet juices dripping down my chin. I wrap my lips around the moist substance and suck the juices into my mouth. I lick a drip that travels down my finger in a slow tantalizing trail to the tip. Again I partake of the sweetness letting the juices trickle down my chin. Sucking, licking, feeling the heavenly texture in my mouth, tasting the luscious sweetness, smelling the heady aroma. I feel a bit dazed with the pleasure invading my senses. I dive in again and again, each time climbing a bit higher in my ascent toward heaven.
Month: March 2009
I had a dream about you last night. So we are in the living room and I’m sitting on the couch and without saying a word you kneel beside the couch, bend over and kiss me. Somehow you maneuver to sitting next to me without breaking the kiss. It was incredible, you were the most amazing kisser. Our tongues would slide together like skin slicked with baby oil, this exquisite silky feeling that had my heart racing. I kept thinking I needed to stop because we wanted to take things slow. I wanted to take the next step but I didn’t want you to stop me so I waited for you to go farther. I tried to listen to your breathing to see if you were as excited as I was but I couldn’t hear over my own ragged breaths. Thats when I realized you had been slowly moving our bodies into a laying position with you along the right side me.