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Once Upon a Moonlit Night
Sunday, April 11, 2010

Once Upon a Moonlit Night

It was a romantic night on San Diego’s Mission beach as small waves lapped about our feet.  At first we had talked, as we walked, hand in hand, but now stood in silence.  Our eyes spoke of passion, but our bodies hesitated.  I gently pulled her hand and she let go to step even closer.  Reaching out, we touched and then slowly drew together.  We kissed.  A slow light kiss, but beneath, we could feel our growing tension.  Our bodies touched gently at first, like the kiss.  And like the kiss, it was not enough.   We kissed harder and longer.  We pulled closer.  Our muscles tightened and we broke off the kiss to compose ourselves.  The next kiss started gently, but soon our hearts were beating faster, our arms drew tighter and our legs intertwined.  Our breath came in gasps.  We yearned to become one, to flow into each other until our souls touched.   

    Hands clumsy with excitement, we undressed each other laying our clothes above the tide.  We had the whole night and did not want to rush, but I ached to take her in my arms; to feel her body pressing firm against mine, to inhale her scent and hear her moan to my touch.

The stars shimmered on the surface as we walked into the warm sea.  Goose bumps rose, and I could feel every hair tingle as the water caressed like gently enveloping fingers.

 

We turned towards each other holding our breath while slowly pulling together.  Her smooth skin pressing against the hair of my chest.  We kissed deeply and as we did, my hands reached down and lifted.  She brought her legs up around me.  Our hearts were pounding.  Our breathing faster.  Her legs were tightening, pulling me, we gasped.

    BLAAAAAA  the blast of a horn smashed upon us.  A chill crept over and everything began to shake.  Then came the rumble of huge engines. The moon and stars went out. Opening my eyes, I saw the red lights of the sleeping compartment.

The dream was forever shattered. Thus began another day like so many days before.

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Once Upon a Moonlit Night
Sunday, April 11, 2010

Once Upon a Moonlit Night

It was a romantic night on San Diego’s Mission beach as small waves lapped about our feet.  At first we had talked, as we walked, hand in hand, but now stood in silence.  Our eyes spoke of passion, but our bodies hesitated.  I gently pulled her hand and she let go to step even closer.  Reaching out, we touched and then slowly drew together.  We kissed.  A slow light kiss, but beneath, we could feel our growing tension.  Our bodies touched gently at first, like the kiss.  And like the kiss, it was not enough.   We kissed harder and longer.  We pulled closer.  Our muscles tightened and we broke off the kiss to compose ourselves.  The next kiss started gently, but soon our hearts were beating faster, our arms drew tighter and our legs intertwined.  Our breath came in gasps.  We yearned to become one, to flow into each other until our souls touched.   

    Hands clumsy with excitement, we undressed each other laying our clothes above the tide.  We had the whole night and did not want to rush, but I ached to take her in my arms; to feel her body pressing firm against mine, to inhale her scent and hear her moan to my touch.

The stars shimmered on the surface as we walked into the warm sea.  Goose bumps rose, and I could feel every hair tingle as the water caressed like gently enveloping fingers.

 

We turned towards each other holding our breath while slowly pulling together.  Her smooth skin pressing against the hair of my chest.  We kissed deeply and as we did, my hands reached down and lifted.  She brought her legs up around me.  Our hearts were pounding.  Our breathing faster.  Her legs were tightening, pulling me, we gasped.

    BLAAAAAA  the blast of a horn smashed upon us.  A chill crept over and everything began to shake.  Then came the rumble of huge engines. The moon and stars went out. Opening my eyes, I saw the red lights of the sleeping compartment.

The dream was forever shattered. Thus began another day like so many days before.

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Do you crave me
Sunday, April 11, 2010

"Do you crave me?"

 

Your voice is low, husky, and warm with the desire that you see upon my

face.  At the sound of your words, I shudder, my body responding wildly in 

anticipation of pleasure to come. Still, I cannot rise. In a moment, you 

are beside  my  bed,  your  slim arm reaching to me. Your fingers, strong 

and sure,  trace  along  the  top of my leg, leaving a trail of aching 

flesh.  I try to speak, to shout, to beg, but only a low moan escapes my 

lips.  You smile again, noting my need as your hand travels slowly along my

body. As you reach my center, where I throb and hum for

your  touch, you draw away, turning from me to glance at yourself in the

mirror. I am in agony, the expectation of your skin upon mine nearly too

much.  I watch you watch yourself in the silvered glass, and I see the

pleasure you take in your own beauty.

Come to me. Please come to me.

 

As if hearing my silent plea, you languidly stretch and the gown you wear

slides gracefully down your body, caressing rounded curves and licking sweet

flesh in a silent waterfall of silk. It is very nearly pain to gaze upon you

- looking at the shining sun would hurt me less. Your back is long, your ass

is full, your thighs pillars of cinnamon and jet, your calves strong and

graceful, your feet delicate. Your reflection moves, your hands exploring the

map of your body, revealing more of you to me - your swan's neck, your

collarbone ripe to bite, your breasts not large, but full and firm, the

nipples brown and sweet like berries  to burst upon my teeth and oh my gods

please come to... come to... come to me!

 

Powerless to stop, my gaze follows your searching hands, falling further, 

tracing your  softly  rounded  stomach,  the  navel  a dimple awaiting my

tongue's exploration. Further, further, falling further into the garden of 

your desire, I find myself swept into the mossy silk of your pubes, the dark

hair teeming with your intoxicating scent, masking the  full  lips that pout

and spread as they smile mysteriously at me in the dark.

 

A contented purr escapes your own mouth as you touch yourself for my

pleasure.  You know just how you devastate me, and it arouses you toward my 

heights of  desire.  Your fingers caress your cunt, stroking and sliding,

becoming sticky with the tart wetness of your passion. You turn to me, your

fingers glistening in the candlelight, your scent stronger, more 

intoxicating  to my needy senses. You allow those fingers to touch my face, 

coating my  cheeks  with your dew, and I find myself able to move, my mouth

open to suckle you, tasting your sweetness.

 

Free at last, I raise my arms and draw you to me, gathering your body to

mine,  feeling our skins sliding together, the friction warming us more.

My mouth finds yours, my tongue giving you a taste of yourself as our

teeth click and our breath entwines. My head is swimming, I cannot keep

track of the sensations that flood my brain -  your breasts firm and soft

against my  chest,  your  feet  tangled  in  mine, your cunt spread and

flowing and hot as it kisses my hard aching cock.

 

Desperately seeking control, I roll us over, so I crouch above you,

looking down  on  your  beauty, watching you relish my needy groans. My

mouth finds  your  ears,  my  tongue tracing the shell downward to your

neck,  biting  and  nibbling at your dark flesh. I take a moment to pin your 

hands above your head, exposing the armpits, slick with sweat and smooth to

my tongue. As if by gravity itself I am drawn deeper, my hands

and  mouth  working  together to knead and stroke your breasts, my teeth

finding the  sharp  points  of  your  nipples,  my tongue caressing the

undersides before tracing downward to nip and tug at your belly. Now it is 

my turn  to  smile as you begin to writhe and twitch beneath me, my hands 

caressing your  thighs  as  I  languidly trace the lines of your stomach

downward, downward.

 

Remembering your treatment of my need earlier, I bypass your gasping

center and  kiss below, finding the backs of your knees and the arch of

your calf  before  pulling  your  toes into my mouth, sucking each tiny

digit as if they were cocks of your own. Your keening grows higher, your

need  more,  as  your  fingers  entwine  in  my hair and drag me upward,

pulling me  desperately between your spread and shaking thighs. Needing

no further  invitation,  I  part your lips with my thumbs and kiss your

dripping core,  tasting  you thick and sticky upon my parched tongue. I

lick, I kiss, I press, I slide, I nip, I suck, marauding your flesh with all 

of my skill and desire. As your legs press in upon me, I find your clitoris 

thrusting outward, a slender jewel craving my caress. Slowly, slowly, my 

tongue wraps  itself  around  and around, again and again, bringing  you 

higher,  higher.  My fingers find their way inside you, pressing down, 

rubbing that  spot  that  makes  you  clench and wail.

Minutes, hours, years pass, my world only your spasming heat and your

gasping breath.  Finally, as you relax your grip upon me, I climb your

limp figure and look into your eyes. They are heavy, satisfied, but far from

sated, waiting for me to stoke your hunger more.

 

I bring my lips to yours, returning your juices to you, nipping your

tongue and pulling it into my mouth to wrestle and play. Your hand moves

between our bodies, grasping my cock, stroking and pulling it, insuring

that it  is  firm and wanting. As I raise myself above you, your second

hand reaches  to  spread  your  slick  lips, preparing yourself for our

joining. I allow myself to be guided forward, wincing in joy as the bell of 

my shaft is kissed by your warmth. As I slowly, slowly, push myself into 

you, you grasp me, your hands on my shoulders, your feet around my calves,

your cunt clutching and pulling my cock deeper, deeper, until we are one.

 

For a long moment we are still, my soul bursting with the unfathomable joy

of our union. I feel your inner muscles pulse around me, you feel my length 

throb within you. Slowly, slowly, I withdraw, pulling out nearly all of my 

flesh before driving forward again. Faster, faster our hips move in unison,

twisting and turning as our bodies race. My breathing becomes labored as we

strain together, the sweat dripping from my body onto yours, slickening the

way for our bodies to slide and grind. I find

your hands and pull them above your head, restraining your motion as I thrust

upward, faster, taking, giving, faster, taking, giving, seeking the release

that only you can provide. You wrestle your hands free and wrap them around

my back, your nails clawing into my flesh, attempting to draw me further

beneath your surface, your teeth pulling at my neck, my howls escaping my

lungs without cease.

 

Without warning, your head falls back, your mouth opens wide, your

tongue flutters helplessly, and you explode, your cunt clamping and

releasing around me, drawing my seed from me as the lights behind my

eyes somersault in chains of gossamer fire.  My cock grows larger,

harder, stronger, and I bury myself fully within you, coming without

end,  the  tears  streaming  down  my  cheeks  as  we  kiss desperately,

connected at both ends, a circle that cannot break.

 

Exhausted, I collapse upon you, your shuddering body bearing my weight.

Our breathing slows, our caresses trail softly off, and we glow together in 

the rapture of our love. As sleep drags me downward, I fight it, knowing

when I wake you will be gone.

 

Every night the vision is the same.

I think it's a dream.

I pray it's not.

 

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