erotica

I stand before him in all my glory as he kneels in silent supplication at my alter. His tongue delving into the moistness of my womanhood, exploring the sweet nectar. My hands grip his shoulders as passion engulfs me, legs trembling as he pushes me onto the waiting bed. His tongue travels upward weaving a path up my feverish body. Ours lips meet for a moment locked in a passionate exchange. He straddles me and I know it is now my time to worship him. Flicking my tongue gently around his width I boldly take his shaft into my waiting mouth; caressing his length with my throat. Inhaling the musky scent oh his manhood I began to suck; greedy for the taste of him. I moan as he abruply pulls away....moving down my body he takes my heavy breasts into his mouth; sucking my nipples ... turning them into hard pebbles of desire. Slowly, he brings his cock to my moist pussy. Pushing gently he enters ...then, with a sudden thrust he is in. Hands clasping the firm, round, mounds of my buttocks he begans to pump in and out...in and out. Driving his shaft rythmically,bringing me to the brink of ecstasy again and again... until suddenly...my body tenses and I explode. Juices joined in an exposive climax that rocks us with sexual satisfaction. Written October 18th, 2001 © on Oct 18 2001 11:35 AM PST   10 • 0 • 16