Uhm... so yea, this is just a lil' sexual... and justa bit long...
Uh, it's my first piece and it's off the top o my head...
Be gentle with me!
I'm laying in my bed, stuck in a state of floating consciousness.
You know, when you're so close to sleep, but feel like you're just floating in your body.
I'm warm, which isn't unseasonable for this time of year, but at the same time, I feel slightly... different.
My slumber mix CD sounds ethereal and subtly supererotic... and I fall into the music...
Floating in the melody, the thumping and seductive drum patterns, and for once, emotions captivate me.
Obeying the silent commands of the music, I slowly move my left hand up my body and begin squeezing a breast, and
quietly slide my right up and over my soft, curvy hip and thigh. Choosing to focus on one part at a time, I drag my right hand to the other breast and begin manipulating arousal with small, firm squeezes and gentle rubs.
Arousal heightens, and I tug on my nipples as they harden. In silent pleasure, I squeeze my thighs together and allow my hands to silently work their way down my body in small, light strokes and pan out toward my thighs. I lightly spank my hips and thighs the way he would, thinking to myself, damn, he's so good.
My nipples harden in the sultry midnight air, and my back fights an arch. Ugh, I've worked myself up again, but have no means to fix the problem. At least not to the satisfaction I know my body is expecting. I decide to do the best I can and continue giving myself the self love that my body is quivering for.
Lost in my own essence, I felt an overwhelming, sudden presence with me. It's dark, so I can barely make out a shape... as a matter of fact, I can't make out any shape...but I smell him, not just his cologne, but that underlying scent known as pure masculinity. The bed silently surrenders to his quiet entrance, and he slowly lays next to me, silent as possible. I can't see, but I feel his energy racing, he's hearing my soft moans, inhaling my scent, and feeling the pure lust I've let loose in the room. It's too thick to ignore.
Without warning, he places his hands over mine and guide me to where he wants me to stroke. I change positions and place my hands where I want him to touch me, oozing soft squeals of "Oooh baby yea, that's the spot." He answers by locking his full lips on my neck and sucking lightly. "Harder" I beg, and he knows exactly what I mean, as he begins leaving small, frisky bites on my neck. My body shivers with pleasure and my lips turn to meet his in a passionate soul kiss.
The CD, as if on cue, changes music within the shuffle mode to fit the exact mood... "Let's Do It All" by Jodeci begins to play, and he maneuvers on top of me, and parts my thighs with his own and presses his thick erection against my sugar bowl. "Mmmm" is all I can let out, and my legs raise up and around his back in reflex reaction.
"Take me" I whisper.
Twas all that needed to be said, as he slides off his barrier of clothing and pushes himself into me. I coo with pleasure and allow him to lift both my legs up and pump with slow hard strokes. I bite my bottom lip and try to keep from screaming, especially since "Do You Wanna Love Me" by Donell Jones makes me lose it. I wanna keep this episode soft and quiet.
----ok I'm out of inspiration, someone else feel free to finish...