26 December 2010

THE TOUCH

It was a cold winter and rainy day;
Outside I saw the glistering droplets of rain splashing away;
Darkness covered the atmosphere; but the rays of the street lights made everything seem so clear;
Inside were you and I reminiscing about good old times; yeeaahhh..., hot chocolate while watching the moon light shine;
Our attention towards each other radiated the room and brought such a delight that sparked an arousing thought in mind;

I TOUCH YOUR BODY..... YOU TOUCH MINE

Standing by the window, I gently covered you with my arms and slowly undressed you with each finger tips and palms;
Sensuously.., I began to relax you with various embracing touches...; sweet liquor rushes flowing through our veins as we kept calm...
Like a teacher teaching a pupil, you then took my hand and guided them into places that felt so warm and assuring;
Feeling provoked and engulfed in flames I set in motion to cover every inch of your body with tender pecking butterfly kisses...; ooohhhhh babe...you are more than just the Mrs...

Concentrating on the less open areas of your body; in search of that tangible pulse that would particularly respond to my tongue, I lubricated the back of your neck; the circular voluptuous curves of your breast; the soft skin of your inner thighs; the back of your knees, and not to mention the most explosive part of your body--that juicy liquefied, moist, soft, and temperature throbbing strawberry;

I TOUCH YOUR BODY... YOU TOUCH MINE

Now excited by the sounds as we moan and groan we took to the floor; dangling your breast over my body you asked me if I wanted more;
As you placed yourself on top of me.... I felt your control for sure;
Thus to have them slightly skim the surface of my skin you proceed to tease;
Overwhelmed by the sensation of your impulsive and electrifying stimulation, I begged you not to freeze
Deliberately, but yet so slowly you started to maneuver over me;
With long catlike licks, from my forehead down to my hips, you playfully rubbed your lips along the corners and texture of my phallusss;

I TOUCH YOUR BODY... YOU TOUCH MINE

Such a cozy night set aside for a slow seduction that felt so right....; light dim but not too grim;
Just enough to see the contour of your curvaceous limbs;
Seeing your body so glossy and wet with precipitation; feeling your volcanic body against mine made me feel like the weather was playing tricks on me, and you were my summer rain;
The thought captured the reptilian side of my brain; rrroarrrrr.. I am feeling soo insaneee....
As our feelings got more and more mutual; the tempo and pressure of our body increased; through each stroke I caress your clit-or-us.... My sweet Isis can you feel the highness... call me Highness or better yet Osiris...My Empress...
As you caress my manly steel- stimulating the head with rhythmic movements; I placed my fingers into the core of your vaginal entrance..., right between your labia---informally known as your sexual clarence;
Oooooohhhh baby..... I can feel the riveting motion of your body as it twitches from side to side....;
Submerged in the heat of passion, a night filled with romance and seduction emerged;
The touch of our body connected together as we add the venture--off into the manifestation of our fantasy;
While undressed in only our birthday suit with nothing to hide-- I can feel the chemistry;

I TOUCH YOUR BODY... YOU TOUCH MINE; SO SWEET THE MELODY

As the room began to spin and the heat/ temperature excel to a hundred times us... I thought I was losing my touch;
But the foreplay that brought the initial order brought me back together; now it’s time to scream bloody murder..
Your body being so tight, it manifested itself in such a world of imaginable and pleasurable disorder… we clamped onto each other so as to brighten the order;
I cannot wait to see and feel the intense passion of our position and performance;
The thought alone leads me into suspense, but i know that the action will be much more exhilarating and intense
My sweet seductive teacher----Tell me what’s next....As I touch your body and you touch mine...

Written By: Ricky Omar Mitchell
mitche230@yahoo.com

Copyright 2010.

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