"here's what i don't like about how you fuck me,"she said postcoitally, us still entwined in each other.
"oh, i thought, "here we go now, i get the 'what you do wrong, what you don't do enough, be kinder, gentler, rougher, harder, get it right or begone diatribe.'"
"what?", i asked.
"nothing, absolutely nothing," she informed me.
26 October 2010
how
"so how should we do this?" i asked (somewhat rhetorically) as we met at the door. and her voiceless answer of mouth to mouth and her famous hand to the rear of my head, other hand to my rear hold made it clear. hard. hard and fast.
and we did. and we stayed up there at the room entrance undressing each other, and way beyond "with the eyes." clothes came off bodies bounced, bumped, breathed into each other. when we hit the floor, legs were akimbo and i was in her without the fore of the play. legs wrapped, teeth engaged, nail marks here, there, all was in play. rugs burns, tongues engaged, saliva swapped, it was fast and furious. fast and furious and hard and fun.
just as we should have done it that day.
and we did. and we stayed up there at the room entrance undressing each other, and way beyond "with the eyes." clothes came off bodies bounced, bumped, breathed into each other. when we hit the floor, legs were akimbo and i was in her without the fore of the play. legs wrapped, teeth engaged, nail marks here, there, all was in play. rugs burns, tongues engaged, saliva swapped, it was fast and furious. fast and furious and hard and fun.
just as we should have done it that day.
21 October 2010
today
i'm imagining pleasuring you. and pleasuring me simultaneously. my image is of having you from behind, your legs, knees tucked in me banging into you, into you, onto you.
and with each push into you, your cunt slides onto my hand and off again i push, you slide onto me, your breathing measurable and deeper with each thrust. my fingers gaining more of you, feeling you wetter and wetter still. my other hand twists and twirls
your nipple as i fuck, fuck, fuck, fuckfuck, fuckfuckfuck you. you lower your head onto the pillow for leverage so that you can allow, accept, absorb me. and i push into you wanting (and having) more and more and more of you. i can hear your orgasm approaching, i can feel it and we jam one with the other. it's unclear who's mounting whom and it doesn't matter. what matters is this bodily (bawdily) almost out of body fucking that we sharing, that we're giving each other. how we have each other. and we do. we do, we do we do we do we do each other and more.
we come together.
and we rest together,
and we enjoy each other.
that's all we do.
and with each push into you, your cunt slides onto my hand and off again i push, you slide onto me, your breathing measurable and deeper with each thrust. my fingers gaining more of you, feeling you wetter and wetter still. my other hand twists and twirls
your nipple as i fuck, fuck, fuck, fuckfuck, fuckfuckfuck you. you lower your head onto the pillow for leverage so that you can allow, accept, absorb me. and i push into you wanting (and having) more and more and more of you. i can hear your orgasm approaching, i can feel it and we jam one with the other. it's unclear who's mounting whom and it doesn't matter. what matters is this bodily (bawdily) almost out of body fucking that we sharing, that we're giving each other. how we have each other. and we do. we do, we do we do we do we do each other and more.we come together.
and we rest together,
and we enjoy each other.
that's all we do.
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