Saturday, July 24, 2010
While I Have You/Should You Leave
While I have you it is my every intention to show you the warmth of my love…the scorch of my heart…the fire of my desire for you…while I have you it is my every intention to show you that you are the most beautiful woman in the world…desirable physically…irresistible emotionally…meant to be with me spiritually…while I have you it is my every intention to please you with all of my being…hold you under star filled skies…kiss you gently on lazy mornings…smile at you lovingly throughout my day…while I have you…while I have you…but should you leave I hope that you find him…I hope that you find the one that makes you feel better than I can…the one that holds your hand 100% of the time instead of just 99…the one that makes your smile brighter than the halogen induced one I give you…the one that eliminates your fears instead of just consoling you while you have them…the one that makes you shiver at his irresistibility…savor his sexuality…cry at the thought of your possibilities…I hope that you find him…I really do…I hope you find the perfected version of me…that belongs with the already perfect you.
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Fireworks
They laugh in unison as Uncle Larry has the family in stitches again. The family sits on the front porch watching the kids throw single black cats at the curb while others shoot bottle rockets and roman candles at the heavens. He touches her knee as she wipes tears of laughter from her eyes and look into his. He smiles at her and she returns the same amazing toothy grin he fell in love with. She looks back to his nieces, nephews, cousins, and friends of his family as they play with explosives while their parents sip Coronas and fight over the remaining ribs on the table.
“Come with me I want to show you something” he whispers in her ear and grabs her hand to pull her towards the front door.
No one notices them leave but his father who simply raises his glass of lemonade in her direction as she slips past the screen door.
“Where are we going” she asks in a soft voice unable to hide her Memphis accent.
“Just trust me” as he pulls her behind him and out the back door of his parents home.
“Get on” he instructs as he throws his leg over the 4wheeler in the massive backyard overlooking the stream.
“Where are we going” she pleads.
“I thought I asked you to trust me. Do you?”
“Of course I do.”
“Well let’s go.” She looks into his eyes and smiles before gazing at the setting sun over the stream.
He starts the engine and the ride hums its throaty tune as he speeds across the field that serves as his parents yard. She wraps her arms tightly around him and holds onto his chest allowing his heartbeat to soothe her and the vibration from the 4wheeler to excite her. He continues to speed towards the stream and he can feel her tensing up behind him as he smiles before making a sharp turn leading to the other side of the barn. He stops on the other side and shuts off the engine.
“I used to come back here by myself all the time when I was growing up. I used to sit behind this barn where I knew no one could see me and stare off into the sunset imagining what my life would be like when I grew up.”
She stares out at the last bit of sun peeking over the horizon and says “it’s beautiful out here. I never got to see things like this in the city. I don’t see how you ever left this.”
“I’m glad I did. Otherwise I wouldn’t have met you.”
He pulls her to him and leans down to place his lips upon hers. She feels right in his arms. She pulls her lips away from his and places her head on his chest while holding their embrace.
“I used to dream I’d make it to the pros and have a big mansion with tons of money and cars with a beautiful woman who loves me by my side. I never quite made it there, but the most important part of that dream has come true.” He backs away from her and stares in her eyes as the crickets sing their song. He grabs her hand and slowly drops to one knee pulling out a symbol of his affection.
“I’ve never wanted anything more than I want you now. I love every part of you and I don’t want to live another day without knowing that you will be in my life forever. Will you marry me?”
Her tear-filled eyes answered his question in a way more powerful than the cracked yes that was able to escape her lips ever could as she jumped in his arms kissing him deeply as he pulls her off the ground and spins his future wife ecstatically. He sits her on the four wheeler and looks deep into her eyes. He places his hand on her face and whispers “you’re the most beautiful woman in the world and tonight you’ve made me the happiest man in the world.” She looks up at him and grabs his hand “come with me I want to show you something.”
“Where are we going” he asks.
“Now it’s your turn to trust me.”
She leads him to the barn wall and pushes him against it. She places a soft kiss on his lips before whispering “don’t move” as she backs away from him and slides the flip flops off her feet. She slowly pulls the tank top over her head as her breasts bounce fully in her fire red bra. She unbuttons her shorts and slide them over her hips as they drop to the grass. She turns her back to him and inches her boy short panties down her body as she bends over to step out of them. She turns back to her future husband and grins that same toothy smile that he feel in love with as she seductively steps towards him while reaching around to release her bra and expose her perfect breasts. She places a single finger on his lips and snakes it down his chest to the buckle of his shorts. Undoing the restraints his shorts drop to the turf as she crouches down to pull his manhood from its hiding place beneath his boxers. She kisses the head of his full penis and strokes the shaft with her hand before placing her warm wet tongue on the tip and rolling it along the head and placing it in her mouth. He lets out a moan and drops his head back into the wall of the barn closing his eyes at the work of the future Mrs. She works the head of his penis before slowly sliding her tongue along the shaft and massaging his balls with her hand. She works her tongue back up the shaft of his cock before taking him in her mouth once she returns to the tip. Slurping him with a slow bob working him inch by inch into the warm softness of her mouth she takes him all in and offers a soft hum before pulling her mouth off of him and rapidly stroking his shaft while sucking the end of his penis. He looks down at her before raising his hands to his face as his eyes roll into the back of his head. she sucks and strokes him with hunger until he loses himself as she sips all he has to offer. She raise from her crouch and places another gentle kiss on his lips as she turns to walk away from him while looking down at her ring in the new moonlight. She stands her beautiful naked body on the 4wheeler and looks into the sky as explosions of red and white cover the night canvas before looking back at her soon to be husband who can’t take his eyes off of her.
“Come with me I want to show you something” he whispers in her ear and grabs her hand to pull her towards the front door.
No one notices them leave but his father who simply raises his glass of lemonade in her direction as she slips past the screen door.
“Where are we going” she asks in a soft voice unable to hide her Memphis accent.
“Just trust me” as he pulls her behind him and out the back door of his parents home.
“Get on” he instructs as he throws his leg over the 4wheeler in the massive backyard overlooking the stream.
“Where are we going” she pleads.
“I thought I asked you to trust me. Do you?”
“Of course I do.”
“Well let’s go.” She looks into his eyes and smiles before gazing at the setting sun over the stream.
He starts the engine and the ride hums its throaty tune as he speeds across the field that serves as his parents yard. She wraps her arms tightly around him and holds onto his chest allowing his heartbeat to soothe her and the vibration from the 4wheeler to excite her. He continues to speed towards the stream and he can feel her tensing up behind him as he smiles before making a sharp turn leading to the other side of the barn. He stops on the other side and shuts off the engine.
“I used to come back here by myself all the time when I was growing up. I used to sit behind this barn where I knew no one could see me and stare off into the sunset imagining what my life would be like when I grew up.”
She stares out at the last bit of sun peeking over the horizon and says “it’s beautiful out here. I never got to see things like this in the city. I don’t see how you ever left this.”
“I’m glad I did. Otherwise I wouldn’t have met you.”
He pulls her to him and leans down to place his lips upon hers. She feels right in his arms. She pulls her lips away from his and places her head on his chest while holding their embrace.
“I used to dream I’d make it to the pros and have a big mansion with tons of money and cars with a beautiful woman who loves me by my side. I never quite made it there, but the most important part of that dream has come true.” He backs away from her and stares in her eyes as the crickets sing their song. He grabs her hand and slowly drops to one knee pulling out a symbol of his affection.
“I’ve never wanted anything more than I want you now. I love every part of you and I don’t want to live another day without knowing that you will be in my life forever. Will you marry me?”
Her tear-filled eyes answered his question in a way more powerful than the cracked yes that was able to escape her lips ever could as she jumped in his arms kissing him deeply as he pulls her off the ground and spins his future wife ecstatically. He sits her on the four wheeler and looks deep into her eyes. He places his hand on her face and whispers “you’re the most beautiful woman in the world and tonight you’ve made me the happiest man in the world.” She looks up at him and grabs his hand “come with me I want to show you something.”
“Where are we going” he asks.
“Now it’s your turn to trust me.”
She leads him to the barn wall and pushes him against it. She places a soft kiss on his lips before whispering “don’t move” as she backs away from him and slides the flip flops off her feet. She slowly pulls the tank top over her head as her breasts bounce fully in her fire red bra. She unbuttons her shorts and slide them over her hips as they drop to the grass. She turns her back to him and inches her boy short panties down her body as she bends over to step out of them. She turns back to her future husband and grins that same toothy smile that he feel in love with as she seductively steps towards him while reaching around to release her bra and expose her perfect breasts. She places a single finger on his lips and snakes it down his chest to the buckle of his shorts. Undoing the restraints his shorts drop to the turf as she crouches down to pull his manhood from its hiding place beneath his boxers. She kisses the head of his full penis and strokes the shaft with her hand before placing her warm wet tongue on the tip and rolling it along the head and placing it in her mouth. He lets out a moan and drops his head back into the wall of the barn closing his eyes at the work of the future Mrs. She works the head of his penis before slowly sliding her tongue along the shaft and massaging his balls with her hand. She works her tongue back up the shaft of his cock before taking him in her mouth once she returns to the tip. Slurping him with a slow bob working him inch by inch into the warm softness of her mouth she takes him all in and offers a soft hum before pulling her mouth off of him and rapidly stroking his shaft while sucking the end of his penis. He looks down at her before raising his hands to his face as his eyes roll into the back of his head. she sucks and strokes him with hunger until he loses himself as she sips all he has to offer. She raise from her crouch and places another gentle kiss on his lips as she turns to walk away from him while looking down at her ring in the new moonlight. She stands her beautiful naked body on the 4wheeler and looks into the sky as explosions of red and white cover the night canvas before looking back at her soon to be husband who can’t take his eyes off of her.
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
Driven
The rain crashes violently against the windshield...the sky a sensual mixture of darkness and streetlight...you clutch the steering wheel tightly while rolling your neck...breathing deeply...you're coming to see me...the national weather service couldn't stop you...neither would my pleadings...you need me...yearn for me...a small pothole gives the car a jolt that surges through your body...you imagine it's me grabbing you from behind...helplessly you await my next move...a gentle stroke of your hair or an aggressive kiss of your neck...you don't care you just can't wait to be there...the hum of the tires on the slick road induce moans...the slippery rubber gliding across the warm summer road serve as metaphors...my hands gliding across your soft body covered in warming oil...massaged...kissed...explored...2 exits away...the headlights from oncoming traffic bring you back to your leather seats...the way they hug you...make you feel as though they were made for you and your soft cheeks only...just like my embrace...you begin to soak as you make your first left...mere moments away from the intoxicant you yearn for...the anticipation builds in you and your body begins to throb...pleasure replacing loneliness...satisfaction replacing imagination...my lips replacing your fingertips...the car screeches at your destination...your door flings open...the rain cascades on your caramel skin and soft hair...your breaths deepen...the moisture calms you...the moon light excites you...your steps hasten...and you ring the doorbell
The Angry Kitty
I can hear you purring from across the room...your decision maker carrying a fake smile...a fraudulent passport to misery...she has neglected you...buzzed you with battery operated imitations...unsteady fingertips...nothing will work but a master...someone to take the purring kitty...the angry kitty...no inhibitions just a singular goal...pleasing the kitty...licking the kitty that can't lick itself...touching the kitty in the way it yearns to be touched...entering the kitty...inch...by inch...by inch...until the kitty sings a new song...not a song of frustration and anger...rather a song of pleasure and awe...awe at the master...the tamer of angry kitties...purr for me kitty...purr for daddy
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