SILK
The
rain softly falls down from a darkened sky onto my windowpane. The soothing
sounds relax me as I sigh deeply. Lavender scented candles surround the
king-sized bed I lie in. The light flickering from the candles, along with the
magnificent scent they provide, adds even more pleasure to my relaxed state of
mind.
He
snores softly beside me. His head is planted on my chest as my fingers roam
through his curly locks. I lift my head up from the pillow in order to kiss his
forehead. A tiny smile forms at the corner of his full, succulent lips.
I
allow my head to fall back onto the pillow. This feels perfect. My man lies
comfortably in my arms after a passionate session of lovemaking that transpired
only an hour ago. I’ve experienced pleasure from many men in my lifetime but no
one has ever been able to explore my body the way this man has.
Everything
about my love is just right: the way he holds me almost always causes chills to
run down my spine; the way he kisses me sends bolts of energy flowing between
my legs; the way he makes love to my body leaves me speechless. No one can ever
amount to the love this man shows me, both inside and outside of the bedroom.
I
soak in the enjoyment of this perfect moment a while longer before I come to
the terms of reality with our complex situation. I love him with all my heart
and soul. He loves me also. But the love we share is not what I desire it to
be. We remain in the shadows while other couples display their commitment and
affection in public. I can not see him every night, although my body yearns for
him constantly.
We
live in two different worlds, each longing for the day when our lives can
forever become one. He is not mine. And I am not his. Although he is the only
man I’ve ever truly loved and my soul cries out whenever he’s not near, the
truth continues to whisper softly in my ear: he belongs to someone else.
The
ceiling fan hums softly above the bed. It sends cold air to my naked body, but
it’s not cool enough to settle the heat that develops between my thighs. My
heart begins to beat faster as thoughts of tomorrow begin to develop in my
head. These never-ending thoughts haunt my brain like an evil ghost.
My
mind needs to settle down. I can’t continue to focus on what tomorrow will
bring, for tomorrow I will once again be alone. I need to focus on this moment.
I have him here with me now and in two hours he’ll be gone.
As
my brain continues to ponder on these issues, my hand travels down his chest,
caressing each pack of muscle that makes up his well-defined six-pack. It
continues to travel down to his thick dick. Even on soft, it still amazes me
how long and extremely thick it is. I massage it gently in my hand. It takes no
time at all for it to lengthen to its max of ten solid inches. It pulsates and
feels hard as a brick in my grasp as I begin to stroke it.
Soft
moans escape from his lips while his sticky nectar oozes from the slit of his
enlarged member. In a matter of seconds, I place him on his back and my tongue
slowly licks his precum. I moan in excitement, allowing the delicious taste of
him to travel down my throat.
His
strong hands find my head. They grasp a handful of my hair, silently urging me
to continue. I obey with pleasure. His body jerks as my tongue circles around
his shaft and his dick becomes prisoner to my throat. I take all of him, inch
by inch, until his entire dick is surrounded by the canal of my throat.
Slowly,
I tease him by squeezing his balls and pinching his nipples. He looks down at
me, smiles, and then throws his head back into the soft pillow. He’s never had
anyone make sweet love to his shaft the way I do. No one had ever grasped,
sucked, rode, and soaked it up with hot and sticky juice that can only come from
passionate sex, like I have.
I
lick his balls and then place them both in my mouth. His hands tug at my hair
as I tighten the lock my strong jaws have on his jewels. I tease him a bit
longer before placing that beautiful monster back inside my thirsty mouth. It
only takes a few minutes of passionate sucking and vigorous head bobbing for
him to feel an organism on the rise.
He
lifts my head up; putting an end to the playful game my mouth had so much fun
playing. He pulls my body onto his. My tongue travels inside his mouth,
allowing him to taste the precum I devoured from his dick.
I
giggle as he forcefully throws me on my back. His strong muscular arms have no
trouble at all in opening my legs as wide as they can go. He softly kisses me
before placing his head between my legs and gently licking my center. I moan
out loudly. My thrills of pleasure are loud enough for my neighbors in the
apartment suite next door to hear. He does this again, this time more slowly.
My hands reach for the pillows while my legs tremble, begging for him to fill
me up; for our bodies to become one.
He
senses this. He knows my body so well he
can figure out exactly what it whispers to him. Our eyes meet. This is only for
a second, due to the pleasure his three thick fingers bring to my insides,
causing me to tilt my head back. Those fingers roam inside my tight playground
for a moment before they forcefully hit my g-spot in an upward motion. I scream
as he continues to hit that spot with a huge grin plastered over his face. Before
I can even come to terms with what’s going on, I find myself erupting like a
hot volcano all over his fingers.
He
slowly eases them from my scorching hot vagina and inserts two fingers inside
his mouth. His tongue flickers around them, consuming my pussy juice. After
ensuring that he has sucked and licked away my remains, he brings the third
finger to my mouth so I can taste the sweet fulfillment he brought onto my
body.
He
then proceeds to place his magnificent body on top of mine. My legs wrap tightly
around his firm buttocks. He leans over me so closely that I can smell his
sweet breath. Our eyes meet. They talk to one another since our mouths can’t
summon any words to express. His eyes tell me that he’s ready. Ready for round two; the final show of the
night. The throbbing of his dick against my hardened clit teases the hell out
of me.
Time
is limited. My body is anticipating him to fill me up with all ten inches and
make me scream while my pussy pulsates and throbs. I tighten the grip of my
legs around his waist and push him into the slippery wet sea he loves to dive
in every chance he gets. We both sigh in unison as he finds his home; the place
inside of me no other can touch.
We
have made love on a plethora of occasions but it has never felt as intense as
it does at this very moment. His every touch, every kiss makes my body twist
and turn. He starts with a slow rhythm at first, allowing the tightness of my
walls to adjust to his length. When he feels my body preparing to erupt, he
speeds up the pace. The bed rocks so much, I swear we could break it any minute
now.
An
eruption so hard, so powerful, overtakes my body. My legs shake uncontrollably
as I have just experienced the most invigorating organism of my life. My lover
chuckles while continuing to pound me, beating my pussy hard like a drum.
I
began to see stars and bright flashing lights! I can feel another organism
rising with quickness at my core. I scream as I erupt yet again, this time ten
times more powerful than before. He continues to invade me as deep as his dick
will allow. The headboard beats violently against the wall.
He
moans and increases his already rapid speed as he releases a thick and heavy
load inside of me. Sweat drenches us from head to toe. Our bodies are exhausted
from the most passionate night of our lives.
My
love remains inside of me a moment longer until his dick returns to its soft,
but huge form. He kisses my forehead before pulling out of me and entering the
bathroom to shower.
As
he washes away our evidence of love, I remain in bed. His cum drips from my hot
pussy. I insert two fingers inside of my core and taste his delicious flavor. I
wish things could always be this way, but he has to get back to his life. I
know tonight will be lonely yet again since I will not have him by my side.
I’ll only have myself. Just me and the memories we have created inside of my
silk sheets.
