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This is a personal space I chose to come and post my writings, erotica, and other whims that may strike me. These are about some wonderful, loving people who have crossed my path..and I write as a memory of those times...
Feel free to come by, read, and enjoy this corner....sit awhile...immerse yourself, and enjoy the posts I make...let me know your thoughts, comments, and feelings on any of my writings...
This is one place I can keep all my writings in, as opposed to putting one in one thread, one in another, etc...smiles...
My writings are a collection over the years....are about where I was at at any given time...and reflect just that...ENJOY!
The weekend was upon them....they made plans to spend it together...out perusing flea markets, antique malls, the promise of a lazy lunch by the river later...their eyes were playing that secret "I want you" game all through the day...each flirting at different times...one across the flea market booth...looking at old items..the other...standing in the distance...eyes doing that dance.....seducing....
Strolling the vendor booths..hy took time to watch her walk...she unaware hy was...her hips...the sexy way she carried herself..those long, lean legs so deliciously accentuated in those black leggings...she was most likely naked underneath...that only she could wear so seductively.....her ample bosom proudly encased in the blue blouse..with the cleavage that drove hym insane.......knowing underneath those decadent breasts were encased in a silky VS bra...nipples hard against the sheer silkiness of it..her eyes...a steely, almost icily blue...dependent upon her moods...and on this day...sparkly and dancing...
hy watched her lips....as she spoke...the deliciousness of them...wanting to bite the lower lip....then and there.....in ways hy knew drove her so wild.....
Fresh vegetables caught her eye...hy watched from afar...as she gently squeezed, picking each up, eyeing it for freshness, gently squeezing it for its firmness, and ripeness....placing each so gingerly back if it did not meet her approval...picking her choices, paying the vendor, and placing the smaller sack inside that large duffel bag she wore on her shoulder...
placing her shades back over those eyes....on to the next vendor...lost in all time...unaware hy was silently having her..at every turn and corner.....relishing in that capability she had...to simply turn hym on...without even trying..she is like that..she is naive in her feminine mystique...in her own beauty...her mystery..her prowess...at how every delicious detail of her...is power....independence...mystique...
On the ride back to her house, each is aware of the heat building inside...each aware of their cravings...to satiate and be satiated...to go to those celestial planes that only they can ascend into. Hy places hys hand on hers...the sparks ignite...making them much hotter..insatiable desires begin to well up inside...
as they arrrive at her house... hy carries her packages in for her...she goes up to don her swimsuit and shorts and top....and comes back down to put things away while hy changes into hys swim trunks, shorts and a tee....
she packs a picnic lunch of fresh fruit, wine, cheese, and crackers...they go out and load up the kayaks...and a picnic blanket she had in garage.
The ride down to the river...holding hands again..the fires building..hy has yet to kiss her mouth but she so wants that....hy is a dreamy kisser..and she knows hys mouth all too well. Hys hand is like a hot coal against hers...but comforting as well.
Once at the river, hy unloads a kayak as does she..and they put them into the river...along with their picnic basket...and make their way out into the river...heading to a secluded little island she had scoped out before..knowing it would be a perfect place. As they paddled alongside one another, the electricity was present...eyes making lustful contact.....synergy exploding...as she secretly envisioned their lovemaking on the warm sand, the sun on their bodies after getting out of the water...uniting in passion...taking one another places not gone before...
They neared the little alcove, and she got her kayak wedged on the sandbar securely..as did hy...hy disembarked hys...swam over to where she sat...and took her face in hys hands...slow, deliberate, deep kisses....teasing..tongues all tangled...fires igniting in all places....hands exploring beneath her shirt...fondling one breast thru the cloth...feeling her nipple hard and wanting..she gasped...as hys hands sought the other, doing the same thing to it...hy bent hys head..and bit the hard nipple thru the shirt and swimsuit top...sending electric shocks thru her body...hys mouth on her neck...a hand at her throat....fingers exploring her mouth...inside hys thumb goes..she sucking it...hungrily..making hym swell so huge..hys trunks tight and painful with the monster inside them...hy pushed her back...to lie the length of her kayak...and her legs stretched out..long, lean, muscled, delicious..and her chest full and ripe...hys hands feverishly ripped off her shirt...her sensing hys urgency to have her,then and there...sending her higher..with want of being taken..just then..just how hy was doing so..the thrill of balancing on her kayak..and lying stretched out on it..she never had done this before...of course, she knew hy would never disappoint her..hy is ever the imaginative lover..always making love to her..in so many ways...always so different..yet always sending her to the edge, and back again...draining her..in every way..
this lover was delicious and one she would never be without..they had this thing between them...and it was impermeable.
As hys mouth found her erect nipple once the air hit it, hy bit down...and pulled hys teeth against it...pulling it taut and away from her chest..hys other hand found and fondled the other breast, making that nipple ignite with a thousand tiny fires and impulses shooting thru it...lighting her very soul...the illicitness of being "in the open" and secluded made her wilder...she writhing beneath hys touches...hys mouth finding
all her sensual places..and lighting her very nerves...hys hands seemed to be all over her..everywhere at once..she losing her conscious state of mind and slipping into that oblivious state of arousal...as hys mouth trailed kisses down the slope of her flat belly...opening her shorts and pulling them off..with a swift jerk..hys eyes like wildfires..telling her hy wanted her NOW!
The warm sun beat down on her now nude body..her sensuality laid out before hym..hy licked hys lips and began to devour her...hys mouth near the lotus blossom of her..making wet kisses that seemed like a hot iron to her skin..she was writhing and moaning...wanting all of hym...now...hys fingers traced electric touches down her navel, to her mons, and inside her luscious, silky thighs...teasing, taunting..making her writhe that much harder...hy opened her legs...one off the side of the kayak..in the warm water..this sent a new rush to her body...ohh she moaned...ahhh...each touch a whole new spark..hy eased hymself around so hy could enter her between her legs..and get hys now hot, hungry mouth near to her nectar hole..hys lips caressing her thighs....and her lips there..making her whole pussy engulf with flames of hot,wet desires...this lover knew how to turn her on, turn her up, and back again..in so many ways..so easily..she knew this lover would be her forever lover...no matter who came into her life..THIS one..would always be.....they had "this thing" and it was greater than the two of them..she wouldn't ever give that up...for anyone....she was in white hot heat oblivion..hys mouth finding places she didn't know existed, making sparks she never knew..til now..hys mouth knew her..so expertly..never had anyone been able to bring her so easily...so fully..so contentedly..she gave in to hys ministrations..as hys mouth sought, found, and claimed her.....there.....in that secret garden place..her lotus bloom...arising so erectly..making hys mouth make love to her alone.....there....knowing hy would drive her insane.....slow, teasing, sucking, biting.....oh gawwwdd hy was driving her mad..her ass bucked under hym, her body arched upward...as fire consumed her every fiber..she was so damn hot, ohhh baby....ahh...suck me..take me baby..hys fingers finding her nectar pot.....so juicily inviting....as hy entered her there...sending her higher..she was red hot with desires...making moans and screams....knowing she would orbit the planets...losing her senses...succumbing to this wonderful lover who knew her so well...the rocking of the kayak so gently sent her over the edge as hys fingers found a rhythm, hys mouth setting fire to her lotus blossom...she sank into the oblivion as her body came....wave upon wave....hys fingers doing hys
magic dance inside her....finding every spot that drove her insane..hys tongue and teeth...sucking and biting her lotus bloom..her nails scraping red welts along hys back...sending hym over that edge she was going over....she was screaming, arching one last time..wave upon wave of orgasms flooded her...knowing hy wouldn't stop..making her come..many times..draining her completely.....her mind numb... her body spent...she satiated....closed her eyes...like a weak kitten..full...filled...claimed..and as she closed her eyes she heard her own voice echoing in the little cove and she slipped into a fulfilled sleep...lustily, deeply, and spent...a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth...
as surely as I live and breathe, my cock is very much a part of me..it doesn't define me, but it does steer my life at times...being all encompassing of me...defined in my walk, my stance, my confidence, my compassion, and my artform as a lover...my heartbeat...my passions...my desires...all are ruled, to some degree by my butch cock.
whether lying quietly inside me, or being hard and hot deep inside of my lover...it has a life/will all unto its own...sometimes it owns me..drives me..rules my very soul...other times it is I who am in control.
once those flames of desire are set into motion...I am driven by its fierce hunger to be satiated...within a wet, hot, and wild woman...to quell its fiery heat, set free my hunger...and still that beast within....
when I am coupled with her...she is the one who tames my hard, wild cock...I am pretty helpless at that point...letting my cock seek its secret garden of her...slowly entering...sliding to the hilt...easing almost out to the point of falling out...yet remaining deeply held by her pussy folds...as passions mount and our rhythm begins...she takes my cock and makes me dance to the rhythm of her pussy.....waking desires and bringing them to life...we dance that "fucking" dance...who is fucking whom..matters not...for I am now one within her...with my cock and with her pussy as flames meld us one into the other..lost in that suspended space where our synergistic energies collide, making electricity shoot through us.,..my mind is a fiery blaze..sensations ripping throughout my body...my eyes flutter back into my head..she is sucking breath in ragged gasps...legs wrapped around my waist as her nails scrape fuck my skin...leaving nail tracks with faint blood coming to surface...yet I am oblivious to anything but that sweet, hot, burning those nails leave along my back..and the rhythmic dance of pussy/cock and cock/pussy...who is leading who...matters not...sweet release will be imminent and mutual...as I begin to be fluid...liquid...all over, in, and around her...my cock will bring her pussy to multiple mutually satiating climaxes...our bodies explode in fiery, molten lava sensations that encompass our entire beings..fireworks go off in my head..and I slip into that orgasmic state of oblivion...succumbing as we dance that dance..which slows to a slow, gentle rhythm...to gently bring us back to earth...and breathing slows...eyes open, and we collapse...one in/on the other...as we drift to the aftershocks..with me still inside her...yes, this is MY butch cock...once again...master manipulator seeking what it craves and will NOT be denied...
Swim Party...smiles....(yep, just like this..it did!)
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Arriving at the party a little later than its start, I hurriedly parked my car, grabbed the hostess gift, and dashed inside.
Since it was a Pool Party...I was in khaki cargo shorts, a tight, lt. blue WB, that accentuated my rock hard abs and the bulging biceps, and leather flipflops. My hair was fresh cut, and nicely done. I was wearing an expensive cologne....scent of leather and hardness.
The shorts gave way to a narrow waist with firm hips and a nice bulge in my shorts, encased in very snug swim trunks underneath...sure to garner some femme attention!
These pool parties were known to be very wild and free for all!
I snagged a beer, removed my shoes, and joined the crowd on the patio...the pool crisp, clear, and sparkling...music playing in background, and a Tiki Hut bar was set up to one side. There were folks mingling, singly and in groups. Soft tiki torches were lit and gave an air of ambiance.
Scanning the crowd, I noticed a unique & intriguing leggy gal..standing to the side of the bar..absently sipping her drink, watching people frolic in the water...eyeing no one in particular. Decidedly my interest was piqued, and being single, I wandered aimlessly around the pool side....chatting different people..making my way to the bar slowly....suavely.
Leaning in to say "hi" I looked into her eyes...they were soft, doe eyed, a look of innocence in them....her skin smooth and a soft peachy hue to her cheeks...her hair shone like golden brown honey..laying softly against her neck and face...she spoke softly..."hello....I am Jasmine, like the flower...and you are...?
I took her hand and placed a soft kiss on top of it, and looked right into her eyes, and said, "hi, I am Tristan and a pleasure to meet you. Her hand was soft, silky, and so small...warm...and she had an aura about her..like she was a goddess or something. I was definitley very much interested.
We stood and made small talk....having a beer and drink...then deciding to get into the pool. As I shucked my shorts, her eyes shot to my crotch and she first looked away, then blushing, stole a second glance. I pretended to not notice..afraid I would spring to life right there before her eyes. I took her hand and led her to the deep end of the pool and proceeded to do a cannonball, coming back up below her and looking up, saying.... come on in...at that she dove in without so much as a splash...and came up again Her two piece bikini left very little to my imagination. When she came up out of the water, her pendulous breasts were almost coming out of the skimpy top...firm, full, and so delicious looking..making my mouth water. Her abdomen was silky, smooth, and she had abs that were incredible. Her legs were long, and well defined as was her delectable ass...tiny, firm, and luscious! She swam close in to me, and we played a little underwater footsy...teasingly looking at one another....desire in our eyes. I swam underwater, and she met me under there as well...and we moved in close, wanting to touch and be touched...my cock was straining at the swimsuit material, which was NOT giving, even though wet now. Her nipples were erect and jutting against the thin top. Knowing we couldn't stay down for long, we rubbed, touched, and fed our cravings.....until our lungs felt like a raging inferno for need of fresh air and oxygen. We surfaced, coming up at deep end. I backed her against the wall, and swam in close..so close our bodies were touching..and I placed my arms to each side of her..leaned in for a kiss.....our mouths hard and hungry, tongues flicking inside one another's mouth...my butch cock a raging inferno between my legs...knowing she had to feel the huge bulge beneath my trunks. Her breasts hot, hard, and hungry against my wet chest..her hands in my hair..pulling me closer..our tongues ravaging each other's mouths....and desires pent up....demanding attention.
I reached behind to remove her top, freeing her proud and pert breasts..her nipples so hard and standing at attention...as she trailed wet hot kisses down my neck, her nails a light scrape across my back...my cock about to explode if not released in that very second. Having the wits to do so, she reached underwater and freed my cock...and removed her bottoms as well.
Muttering between kisses and wants being spoken, we managed to slip into one another...as I slid my rock hard cock inside her tight, wet pussy..and we began that slow butch femme dance...fucking and being fucked...naked and raw hunger..at its primal best..her mouth biting and sucking my neck and shoulder..my teeth grazing the hard nipples and fondling first one breast then the other, as my other hand held her firm tight ass close to me, so as not to slip out of her..there is a sensuality all unto its own..fucking in a pool..balancing myself in the water and her upon my stiff hard cock..lost in the elements...and climbing higher and higher...we got a steady rhythm going..me driving to hilt, her sucking me deeper..as I stroked those sweet spots deep inside her...my head rubbing her G spot..knowing she would most likely squirt her own cum onto me just as I would do to her....watching her head fall back, ragged gasps and moans...telling me I was doing it in all the right ways..touching every single one of her sensory spots, making her pussy have a mind of its own, knowing it would NOT be denied..knowing I would fill her full with my cum and
with my huge cock....and we rocked to and fro in the water..the buoyancy helping me to drive deeper than I ever could and holding her firmly impaled on my monster...my brain took on a slow burn as every neuron, every receptor came to life, making a magnificent fireworks display unlike any I have ever known before...my breathing fastened...my hips were working like a well oiled machine..finding the sweet spots, driving her to the brink, bringing her back, and over again..my loins exploded as the hot cum boiled up inside of me, and made its way out the head of my cock, just as she tightened her wet hot pussy around my thick shaft, demanding her release that instant..unable to hold it in any longer..we exploded on impact..and I came so hard and so long, as did she..feeling her wet hot cum cover me, and her g spot came out onto my belly.....and I knew then we had made the Pool Olympics for a Gold medal.....we collapsed one against the other..as I held her tightly to keep us both from slipping underwater..my cock held firmly inside her, limp and spent..and we stayed like that til our skins were getting pruned..as the sun sank, so did we...in that dreamy state of aftershocks and blissfully spent noises...
ForeverBlue
05-24-2012, 08:11 PM
Holy Moly clay! And all I have is my lawnmower! :blink:
Bud I hope you enjoy your space to share ummm these things you write of! :-)
Holy Moly clay! And all I have is my lawnmower! :blink:
Bud I hope you enjoy your space to share ummm these things you write of! :-)
and in none of my adventures have any of them chipped my teeth...and YOU, my friend....twice no less...
ForeverBlue
05-24-2012, 08:17 PM
and in none of my adventures have any of them chipped my teeth...and YOU, my friend....twice no less...
Maybe cause I sink my teeth in more to things than you! I'm not afraid to use my mouth to its full potential!
her hunger was all consuming...she was on fire wanting to be satiated....her every nerve raw, her every fiber begging for sweet release...knowing just where she could find such release....
as she drove to hys place, she was squirming with want...knowing just how sweet the release would be when sated.
her silky panties, very skimpy, were wet, and her loins ablaze...her mind could only focus on one thing..getting to hym...getting all she craved and then some...hy was like that..a sexual monster who could set her aflame, quell those flames, and bring her back up, over the edge, and down again...hys touch...unlike any she had ever known..was what she craved..all the things hy could give to her.....touching her in places never touched before..bringing her to the places she had never gone before...with hym it was the ultimate and what she craved...oh how her loins burned and were raw with want...
she didn't have long to drive..hy greeted her...they talked a bit..she was just beside herself..in a fevered frenzy..but she knew hy controlled the pace...and her...she liked this..having never been controlled before...drove her orgasms to higher levels..hys intensity..hys tenderness..hys relentlessness of her body and bringing her to the edge.,.so many times...so easily...so totally...it was hys sexual charisma and dominance that drove her as well...she loved hys energy..and hys ways...
soon hy stood, motioned her to join hym in the bedroom...the bed had silk scarves on each corner, a silver blade lay on the stand...she sucked her breath in..knowing she would be devoured, debauchered, and fucked in every way hy could muster..leaving her a spent heap and satisfied in every way...hy could and did....a small refrigerator stood in the corner...holding other goodies.
She donned her ruby silk robe hy loved to see her in..and took her place on the bed..laid out before hym..like a decadent buffet..hys eyes shone like fire, with hot crystals in them..as hy roved her body..long lean legs..silky curvy belly, and luscious legs..delicious breasts..all hys for the taking..hy licked hys lips...she was lying on her back...one leg showing in the front slit of the robe...hy slid first one silk tie around each wrist..securing her...then did the same to each ankle...she was now spread before hym...all hys..for the taking...laying claim to...her breasts with nipples hardened and erect...her silky tuft of pussy hair...shining for hym with its moist nectar.....
hy pulled out hys flogger and leather paddle..a gleam in hys eyes...she sucked in her breath...hy put an ice cube to one nipple...making the cold burn...as her nipple became even harder...hy gently flogged the nipple...slap...swish..slap..swish...so easily..yet enough to send jolts of electricity thru her heightened raw hot body...the nipple became pink, then red..the cold of the ice..the heat of the stings of the flogger's strands...she knew she couldn't get loose...hy had her...
hy moved slowly..deliberately..methodically around the bed....a slap of the flogger here...one there...red stripes forming....hy laid the paddle against her skin in one hard, swift slap...again..and again...the welts coming up....he slapped her nipple with the paddle..and her belly...her thighs...hy rubbed an ice cube over each..the sweet sting and burn creating deep sensations inside her..she was writhing against the binds...knowing she wasn't going to be able to get loose...
hy pulled out hys blade...click...snap...click..snap...that sound alone drove her to a feverous frenzy..knowing hy would leave a stripe across her belly with its tip...along her thighs..she loved the sensations it produced within her also......each stripe from the blade...got an ice cube to it.....ahh that sweet burn....hot then cold...yummmm....
she was wetted so much so...she could feel it run down the crevice of her vagina and onto the bed...a feather was produced..and hy ever so lightly drug it across her swollen clit..down to her honey hole...and back up again...her eyes rolled back in her head...damnnn that was driving her wild..wilder still...she wanted hym..deep inside but knew hy would when HY was ready...all the while hys hands...fondling and kneading the breasts and pinching her nipples between thumb and forefinger..hys mouth mere inches away...slight flicks of hys hot tongue against her hard nipples..shudders went thru her...hys teeth biting the base of her nipple..as hy grazed hys teeth out to the end of each...more shudders inside her..
hy was driving her insane....hys blade drawn across each nipple..and her belly..down to the clit..and back again...inside each thigh...a paddle slap of leather...again..again...all with varying degrees of force...each sending her closer to the edge...hy kissed down the slope of her belly...to the clit..along each lip of her wet pussy..along the inside of her thighs...to the pussy and inside...hys tongue was like a long sword..that could enter her there..so deeply...so deftly...so thick and hard and hot.,..fucking her with it...like it was a huge, massive cock..sending her higher and higher...
hy undressed and hys huge cock sprang into view...she licked her lips..and knew hy would satisfy her..in every way...hy made hys way onto the bed...leaving her still tied and spread out before hym..hys for the taking....hy bent hys head down and sucked one nipple then the other.,.biting each...biting her all over her belly..her thighs..leaving marks...laying claim to her flesh...driving her wilder and wilder...she was writhing and bucking beneath hym now...wanting hym so...
hy leaned hys weight down onto her..this sent her higher..the feel of hym..making her feel safe and loved and protected....wanting to wrap those luscious long legs around hym and hold hym there inside her forever..knowing she was powerless to do so..hy took her mouth into hys..biting her lower lip, making it swell and turn a slight purple...biting at its edge...sucking it...moving down along her neck..biting, sucking..leaving marks all along hys way...kissing down the slope of her belly..hys hard cock pressed into her there....
as hy raised up...made the head lay against her hard clit..rubbing it with hys hardness...she gasped...and hy slid the whole of hymself into her..all in one swift move..burying hymself to the hilt..she arched her back..hungry for more....trying to suck hym deeper..hy pulled back..to the head....just inside her there..and slid its girth and length back into her...
as hys mouth found and sucked and bit her nipples...hard..and with abandon....hy took her...hard and fast..slow and deep...in and out.....her body engulfed with those red hot white flames of desire...
as her mind went numb and she was lost in that chasm of raw, hungry, powerfull fucking....hy was all over her, deep inside her, biting her, sucking her..and taking her all...she felt the hot lava build inside her loins..
knowing she was going to go over the edge and back again..she lost herself into hym and into the moment..as eyes fluttered back in her head, she went rigid, then melting into hym....she exploded as her heart raced and her breathing was ragged..she slipped into that plateau...lost as her body convulsed with orgasm after orgasm...flooding her every sense, her every nerve..rendering her helpless, spent, and satisfied...
as hy came within her..lost in that same plateau of energies, fireworks, and numbness..knowing hy had claimed her..once again...and she lay spent before hym...so damned beautiful..so satiated..so lovely...she was...
pynkkameleon
06-05-2012, 10:24 PM
Holy Moly is right! Whew! I'll be subscribing to come back and finish later!. Ai yai yai Clay! Good stuff!
Holy Moly is right! Whew! I'll be subscribing to come back and finish later!. Ai yai yai Clay! Good stuff!
thanks for your support, miss pynk! Have an awesome day!
Leigh
06-06-2012, 10:04 AM
Very good stuff buddy, your a good writer :)
Very good stuff buddy, your a good writer :)
aww thanks Leigh!!! You are an awesome friend. I write from my soul, deep within my heart...and it makes me so happy to know my words can reach others...deep in their soul...and knowing they "get it"....thanks....hugs Leigh!
Leigh
06-06-2012, 10:20 AM
aww thanks Leigh!!! You are an awesome friend. I write from my soul, deep within my heart...and it makes me so happy to know my words can reach others...deep in their soul...and knowing they "get it"....thanks....hugs Leigh!
Hugs right back to you my friend, can't wait to read more in the future :D
it starts with her feet...a naked foot...soft, well pedicured, with lovely nails..I adoringly look at all of it..rubbing my fingers along the arch, the toes...as I lean down..and gingerly take each into my mouth..where the warm moistness of my tongue and mouth send a shiver thru her body..my tongue takes the time...to ravish each toe...sucking it inside my mouth..all sexily painted...the shape..the curves..how deftly it affords me a sensual trail....travelling up to the ankle....along the calf....so well defined and muscular yet soft and feminine....alluring.....beckoning my lips....to touch...here...there...and there...and over here...tiniest of teases with tip of my tongue..eyes locked on hers..never wavering...easing back down to the foot..that sensual foot...the toes..each a lovely morsel to feast upon...gentle loving nibbles...sucking...in...out..biting the tip gently..and my tongue eases along the toes..each getting its own wet caresses from my mouth...feel me there baby...these lovely sexy toes...let my mouth devour each...and send you over the edge..tauntingly...teasingly...tantalizingly slow..so decadent..so delicious...climb that mountain of ecstacy..and I beg for more...show me more feet...let me delve into that realm of such lovely feet....naked, sensual femme feet...
Seeking refuge in the coffee shop, out of the pouring rain....I was oblivious of most all else. Just as I opened the door to step inside, I run into the back of her....tiny little thing she was.
As I shucked my rain jacket, she turned to face me....as I began to apologize profusely.....I looked into those eyes....soft, doe eyed...molten chocolate....holding me spellbound. Her silky brown hair, wet from the rain, stood in little spikes all over her head...rather endearing...
Extending my hand, taking hers in mine...I introduced myself....hi, I am Clay...and you are?....our eyes never losing contact...her cheeks flushed...she said...I am Jace (pronouncing it "JayCee"), I asked may I buy coffee? Softly, she replied...yes, yes you may, Clay.
Finding a table in the far corner, away from the crowd, I helped her out of her rain coat and into her seat, and took a seat on the opposite side, facing her.
There was such a calmness to her, subtle, yet such positive energy....drawing me to want to know more about her. Our coffees and pastries were ordered, and we engaged in conversation......
Jace was an RN.....an ER RN precisely. In the back of my mind, thoughts were.. "of course she is", such a compassionate aura about her, the gentle energy she emitted.
We sat for hours, lost in our conversation...she was a refreshing conversationalist....drinking several cups of coffee each.
Sensing a chemistry brewing, we made plans to see one another that upcoming weekend. She was to be on duty that evening, on the 4 to MN, and had the weekend off. Numbers were exchanged, the rain had let up, and I escorted her to her car.
The next 2 days found me intrigued, eager to spend time with Jace again. Our plans were to go to the Art Museum, then a picnic on the beach as the sun set...allowing us to be in a relaxed atmosphere...
Finally Saturday came...I drove to her place, walked to her door, knocked....as she opened the door...I sucked my breath in...she was stunningly beautiful....dressed in tailored knit linen slacks, Navy...with a crisp, white linen shirt...with just a hint of a Mandarin collar and a single, rather delicate, intricately designed gold filigree chain...her hair shone like spun silk...perfect!....grinning, I handed her a spring bouquet of mixed flowers...she smiled a huge smile..."oh, these are my favorites"...and went to place them in a vase. As we headed out to my car, I took her small bag with her change of clothing for the beach picnic, and sat it next to mine, and our picnic basket on the back seat.
We drove to the Museum...conversation relaxed, easy, and interesting between us....telling me of her work, her days, and asking about mine since we last saw each other...making our arrival at our destination a seemingly short ride.
The Museum was really intriguing, as we looked at exhibits, each sharing their own version of merits for the art, taking all the works in as we strolled through. Being with Jace was incredibly easy......those beautiful, soft eyes...molten chocolate...soon we found ourselves at the end of the tour, and left the Museum. We headed to the beach, a short drive away....again chatting so easily, so relaxingly.
Finding a choice, almost remote parking spot by the boardwalk, I pulled in...retrieved our bags, and we walked up to the locker/shower rooms. Changed into more appropriate beachwear, we walked back to the car, I got our picnic basket and beach gear. Slowly we made our way to the section of beach we wanted to be on. We spread out the beach blanket, sat our basket down, and shed our shorts and shirts, down to our swimsuits...making our way to the surf. The water was warm, delightful...as it lapped our ankles...the breeze so alluring, as the salt mist sprayed us with the waves colliding surf. Giggling, we waded further out...and dove into the surf..swimming out past the breakers. The water was amazingly delicious..as we swam and enjoyed the early evening...warmed by the sun's rays. After a bit, we decided to go ashore and delve into that basket...wrapping huge, thick beach towels around ourselves, we sat down and made our way into the basket. The radio was playing music softly in the background, sitting beside us.
Finding cuban sandwiches, pickle spears, and potato salad to make our plates, we feasted, drinking white wine.....enjoying small talk. Each shared some more of our lives, our families, our work, and other easy talk.
I found Jace to be such a pleasure to spend time with, and we found so much commonalities in one another. After we ate, we leaned back...to relax, enjoy the ebb/flow of the waves, the music, and the ensuing sunset....enjoying the stillness. I reached over, taking her soft, small hand in mine....it was so warm, so gentle...as I rubbed my thumb over her knuckles...lost in the stillness, the music...the sunset...a fiery orangish/red diminishing to a dark purple with hints of pinkish blue...as it melted away into the horizon....and we sat...stilled with one another...drinking in the smattering of sprinkles of stars beginning to come out...stealing shy smiles at one another...content to just be...
I had been seeing Jace for a year before we were intimate. Prior to becoming intimate, she had shared with me a pressing concern of hers. Jace had been diagnosed with breast cancer two years prior to our first meeting. This beautiful woman cried as she told me she felt less than whole, having lost both breasts...I sat, silent, holding her close to me on the sofa...and listened to her...letting her share her fears/concerns with me. We talked at length...me reassuring her that she was definitely very much a woman...and that breasts did not a woman make....for me, I found that it is her soul..her heart...her very core and her essence of individuality.....as I wiped her tears away, holding her close...reassuring her of how beautiful and whole she is.....she looked up at me with those soft, chocolatey eyes...melting me down......to where I longed to be....inside her soul...
When we made love later on in time.....I was mesmerized by this truly remarkable, brave woman...who had fought such a long, hard fight...to live...to beat cancer..and to have life and love again.
I lay beside her....touching her soft skin...inhaling the scent of her...watching the way the moonlight bathed her...and my hands touched her chest...I kissed every inch of her there...soft, lilting kisses..lingering with each one...I held one of her hands in mine, I whispered to her...telling her just how very beautiful she is...how soft and warm her skin is...how my lips touch every part of her...my fingers trace the faint, red scars....gingerly...and I look, smile, and reassure her....this is a beautiful chest....very sensual...very sexy she is...I feel her heartbeat beneath my fingers...as I still them there...drinking in her very essence...my fingers feel her sensuality in the skin.....in each of those "scars"...and I am one with her....as I trace first one, then the other...awakening a deep, stirring in my own soul...making me feel sensations I have never experienced before...as I experience those lines....leading me to her very soul...to her heart....knowing that never have I seen anyone more beautiful...more sensual...more alive and alluring...that these very lines are almost like a direct line to her being....letting me make love to her soul and heart....I catch my breath...and I smile at her..and I tell her....just how incredibly fucking beautiful she is....til the sun comes up...and I make love to her...
YOU are...so incredibly beautiful and so sensual in so many ways....hold that in your heart for always...never doubt your worth and salt....for you....simply...are.
I am honored to know you...and you have definitely touched my soul....my heart...and I am better for knowing you...I love you , my friend! always...Clay
pynkkameleon
08-17-2012, 12:21 PM
Simply beautiful. Your gentle, lovingly sensual and healing words have touched me deeply. Thank you for reminding me that there is so much beauty to be seen in each of us, whether we carry our scars on the inside or out. Sometimes it just takes a few special people to remind us to see past our own perceived imperfections.
You are an amazing and gifted person, filled with so much love and empathy. Your heart and your soul speak out in your writings. Much love my friend~
mariamma
08-18-2012, 01:22 AM
This beautiful woman cried as she told me she felt less than whole, having lost both breasts...I sat, silent, holding her close to me on the sofa...and listened to her...letting her share her fears/concerns with me. We talked at length...me reassuring her that she was definitely very much a woman...and that breasts did not a woman make....for me, I found that it is her soul..her heart...her very core and her essence of individuality.....as I wiped her tears away, holding her close...reassuring her of how beautiful and whole she is.....she looked up at me with those soft, chocolatey eyes...melting me down......to where I longed to be....inside her soul...
When we made love later on in time.....I was mesmerized by this truly remarkable, brave woman...who had fought such a long, hard fight...to live...to beat cancer..and to have life and love again.
I lay beside her....touching her soft skin...inhaling the scent of her...watching the way the moonlight bathed her...and my hands touched her chest...I kissed every inch of her there...soft, lilting kisses..lingering with each one...I held one of her hands in mine, I whispered to her...telling her just how very beautiful she is...how soft and warm her skin is...how my lips touch every part of her...my fingers trace the faint, red scars....gingerly...and I look, smile, and reassure her....this is a beautiful chest....very sensual...very sexy she is...I feel her heartbeat beneath my fingers...as I still them there...drinking in her very essence...my fingers feel her sensuality in the skin.....in each of those "scars"...and I am one with her....as I trace first one, then the other...awakening a deep, stirring in my own soul...making me feel sensations I have never experienced before...as I experience those lines....leading me to her very soul...to her heart....knowing that never have I seen anyone more beautiful...more sensual...more alive and alluring...that these very lines are almost like a direct line to her being....letting me make love to her soul and heart....I catch my breath...and I smile at her..and I tell her....just how incredibly fucking beautiful she is....til the sun comes up.
Love is often healing. Thanks for sharing claybaby.
LadyRieinAL
10-07-2012, 06:10 PM
her hunger was all consuming...she was on fire wanting to be satiated....her every nerve raw, her every fiber begging for sweet release...knowing just where she could find such release....
as she drove to hys place, she was squirming with want...knowing just how sweet the release would be when sated.
her silky panties, very skimpy, were wet, and her loins ablaze...her mind could only focus on one thing..getting to hym...getting all she craved and then some...hy was like that..a sexual monster who could set her aflame, quell those flames, and bring her back up, over the edge, and down again...hys touch...unlike any she had ever known..was what she craved..all the things hy could give to her.....touching her in places never touched before..bringing her to the places she had never gone before...with hym it was the ultimate and what she craved...oh how her loins burned and were raw with want...
she didn't have long to drive..hy greeted her...they talked a bit..she was just beside herself..in a fevered frenzy..but she knew hy controlled the pace...and her...she liked this..having never been controlled before...drove her orgasms to higher levels..hys intensity..hys tenderness..hys relentlessness of her body and bringing her to the edge.,.so many times...so easily...so totally...it was hys sexual charisma and dominance that drove her as well...she loved hys energy..and hys ways...
soon hy stood, motioned her to join hym in the bedroom...the bed had silk scarves on each corner, a silver blade lay on the stand...she sucked her breath in..knowing she would be devoured, debauchered, and fucked in every way hy could muster..leaving her a spent heap and satisfied in every way...hy could and did....a small refrigerator stood in the corner...holding other goodies.
She donned her ruby silk robe hy loved to see her in..and took her place on the bed..laid out before hym..like a decadent buffet..hys eyes shone like fire, with hot crystals in them..as hy roved her body..long lean legs..silky curvy belly, and luscious legs..delicious breasts..all hys for the taking..hy licked hys lips...she was lying on her back...one leg showing in the front slit of the robe...hy slid first one silk tie around each wrist..securing her...then did the same to each ankle...she was now spread before hym...all hys..for the taking...laying claim to...her breasts with nipples hardened and erect...her silky tuft of pussy hair...shining for hym with its moist nectar.....
hy pulled out hys flogger and leather paddle..a gleam in hys eyes...she sucked in her breath...hy put an ice cube to one nipple...making the cold burn...as her nipple became even harder...hy gently flogged the nipple...slap...swish..slap..swish...so easily..yet enough to send jolts of electricity thru her heightened raw hot body...the nipple became pink, then red..the cold of the ice..the heat of the stings of the flogger's strands...she knew she couldn't get loose...hy had her...
hy moved slowly..deliberately..methodically around the bed....a slap of the flogger here...one there...red stripes forming....hy laid the paddle against her skin in one hard, swift slap...again..and again...the welts coming up....he slapped her nipple with the paddle..and her belly...her thighs...hy rubbed an ice cube over each..the sweet sting and burn creating deep sensations inside her..she was writhing against the binds...knowing she wasn't going to be able to get loose...
hy pulled out hys blade...click...snap...click..snap...that sound alone drove her to a feverous frenzy..knowing hy would leave a stripe across her belly with its tip...along her thighs..she loved the sensations it produced within her also......each stripe from the blade...got an ice cube to it.....ahh that sweet burn....hot then cold...yummmm....
she was wetted so much so...she could feel it run down the crevice of her vagina and onto the bed...a feather was produced..and hy ever so lightly drug it across her swollen clit..down to her honey hole...and back up again...her eyes rolled back in her head...damnnn that was driving her wild..wilder still...she wanted hym..deep inside but knew hy would when HY was ready...all the while hys hands...fondling and kneading the breasts and pinching her nipples between thumb and forefinger..hys mouth mere inches away...slight flicks of hys hot tongue against her hard nipples..shudders went thru her...hys teeth biting the base of her nipple..as hy grazed hys teeth out to the end of each...more shudders inside her..
hy was driving her insane....hys blade drawn across each nipple..and her belly..down to the clit..and back again...inside each thigh...a paddle slap of leather...again..again...all with varying degrees of force...each sending her closer to the edge...hy kissed down the slope of her belly...to the clit..along each lip of her wet pussy..along the inside of her thighs...to the pussy and inside...hys tongue was like a long sword..that could enter her there..so deeply...so deftly...so thick and hard and hot.,..fucking her with it...like it was a huge, massive cock..sending her higher and higher...
hy undressed and hys huge cock sprang into view...she licked her lips..and knew hy would satisfy her..in every way...hy made hys way onto the bed...leaving her still tied and spread out before hym..hys for the taking....hy bent hys head down and sucked one nipple then the other.,.biting each...biting her all over her belly..her thighs..leaving marks...laying claim to her flesh...driving her wilder and wilder...she was writhing and bucking beneath hym now...wanting hym so...
hy leaned hys weight down onto her..this sent her higher..the feel of hym..making her feel safe and loved and protected....wanting to wrap those luscious long legs around hym and hold hym there inside her forever..knowing she was powerless to do so..hy took her mouth into hys..biting her lower lip, making it swell and turn a slight purple...biting at its edge...sucking it...moving down along her neck..biting, sucking..leaving marks all along hys way...kissing down the slope of her belly..hys hard cock pressed into her there....
as hy raised up...made the head lay against her hard clit..rubbing it with hys hardness...she gasped...and hy slid the whole of hymself into her..all in one swift move..burying hymself to the hilt..she arched her back..hungry for more....trying to suck hym deeper..hy pulled back..to the head....just inside her there..and slid its girth and length back into her...
as hys mouth found and sucked and bit her nipples...hard..and with abandon....hy took her...hard and fast..slow and deep...in and out.....her body engulfed with those red hot white flames of desire...
as her mind went numb and she was lost in that chasm of raw, hungry, powerfull fucking....hy was all over her, deep inside her, biting her, sucking her..and taking her all...she felt the hot lava build inside her loins..
knowing she was going to go over the edge and back again..she lost herself into hym and into the moment..as eyes fluttered back in her head, she went rigid, then melting into hym....she exploded as her heart raced and her breathing was ragged..she slipped into that plateau...lost as her body convulsed with orgasm after orgasm...flooding her every sense, her every nerve..rendering her helpless, spent, and satisfied...
as hy came within her..lost in that same plateau of energies, fireworks, and numbness..knowing hy had claimed her..once again...and she lay spent before hym...so damned beautiful..so satiated..so lovely...she was...
I'm MOIST!!
getting back to my writing....have been away for a spell...but my heart & mind is busy working...:)...stay tuned
a tear...
trickles slowly
down my face
leaving a wet trail
for the next one
to trace
as i look outside the window pane
watching the rains fall
as freely as my tears
it was in that moment
I saw..your face...as you pulled away, you left
a faint trace..of your lipstick
on the windowpane...
as I got up to touch it...you were gone
perhaps to someone else's window
to envisioned there by the falling rain....(f)
(C) daa....
Our room overlooked the ocean. Being up on the 10th floor afforded having the sliders open......a gentle ocean breeze teased the sheers back and forth.
Scented candles of Caribbean Salsa cast a warm shadowy light over the room.....flames danced playfully on top of the candle.
The music was filling the room with erotic beats....just loud enough to create a deep thumping in the background....luring us...stirring those desires....
A king sized bed lay strewn with rose petals...crushed to elicit a faint sweet aroma...each a velvet texture...silky...soft...
As I pulled you close, into my strong arms, close to my chest...where our heartbeats could be felt between us...I looked down into your soft eyes...sparkling with faint candle flames dancing in them...you let out a soft moan...knowing you were safe...protected...wanted.....
My eyes drank of your very essence...inhaling that faint scent of your cologne...as my fingers splayed in your hair, tugging at the soft, silky tendrils gently. My head bends down, placing a soft kiss on your velvety, full lips...lingering long enough to feel the electricity between us....my mouth moving to the v of your neck...tasting you..soft kisses...a flick of my tongue...as I move to the side of your neck....nibbling with just enough pressure to warrant a moan..up to your earlobe...my mouth tastes you there..sucking at the tip of your ear...my hand caressing you...there...and there..and here...and on the edge of the small of your back...pulling you tighter.
Your hands are around my neck...one hand finds my chest..scraping slightly against my skin...sending a million tingles through out my body..our mouths find one another again..slow, deliberate kisses...as lips open slightly...tongues do the meeting and twirling...as I feel the warmth of inside your mouth...moist and receptive...tasting like sweet wine...
Desires are reaching into ever part of the both of us...as we do that butch-femme dance...erotic...raw...sensual...delicious...hands exploring, mouths devouring one another's...bodies sway in unison..and the flames begin deep within...moving slowly outward...as we start that delicious and erotic dance..one with the other...
Gently I lead you toward the bed.....pushing you gently back...as I lean down to remove your leather heels....slowly removing the garter hooks on first one, then the other...my eyes never leave yours...I roll first one, then the other black hose down those luscious, silky legs...as I pause to caress at the top of your thigh...slow..deliberate..well placed touches...sensing the want and need in us....low moans escape us both..knowing what will be.
I ease the black dress up your lithe body...and over those silky tresses...mussing them just enough to make me insane with desire...all that is left is to remove those lacy red bikinis....I lean down..in that secret valley...as I bury my face..to inhale your scent..tease you with just the tip of my tongue..as you slowly writhe a bit...
As I move to lie between your silky thighs...my weight on you...making you mine...to have as I please...any way I please....I move my mouth to your pert breasts...adn my tongue finds one erect nipple while my hand finds the other...to gently tweak the nipple between my thumb and forefinger..pulling taut...my tongue licks the other nipple.....teeth graze...pull taut...bite gently...increasing the pressure as I slide my teeth to the tip of the nipple...then suck the breast back into my mouth...cool moist tongue...warm breath..makes the nipple stand erect with those chiller bumps..yes, those that pop up when aroused...my desire evident as I push downward into you there....
Just then I slip down..on the floor...on my knees...and I raise your leg up. ..as I place warm, moist kisses up and down..savoring each spot as moans intensify...I then push your legs wide....laying each onto my shoulders....
I find the leg of the bikinis, pushing them to one side..as my mouth finds your lotus flower....and my tongue....darts inside you down there...deep enough to tease your gspot...and out..up alongside each lip...close to and around but not on..the lotus bloom...knowing you are hard and wet and waiting..as the nectar glistens in the folds there...I savor the tease...knowing you are now powerless....my tongue circling around..inside...around the lips...inside..and with a direct placement of my tongue..I linger....right on the clit...deliberate pressure...my mouth hot and wet......as I ease up..and press down..each time...taking bits of you inside...my teeth graze just enough to send electric shivers through your body..as you moan loudly..your hands pulling my hair...scraping my scalp..and your thighs wrap around my head....as my hand finds the nipple of a breast..tweaking..pulling...and teasing...turning you inside out...
Somewhere deep in that clouded fog of ecstacy...I am aware of what I think are faint screams..as you find orgasmic release..and the g spot squirts the rich nectar I so crave..and I drink.....and savor..and swallow every droplet of your release....I take it all...
Deep in my loins is a wet, hot lava flow from the inside out..as my own release matches yours in intensity and rawness...my own deep growls match your screams...as we become one in that moment....
remaining true to myself...I am this butch..
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I am that butch who will wrap you inside my presence, affording you that warmth, security, sense of protection that you desire.
I am that butch who will leave you a single rose on your windshield just because...I wanted you to know I was thinking of you...
I am that butch who will get out of bed at 300am, drive to the store to get you that chocolate covered, creme filled doughnut and coffee...just because you wanted it..and come back and feed it to you...
I am that butch who will hold you when you are frightened, scare away monsters, and cover you, whispering to you til you fall asleep again...and watch over you while you sleep
I am that butch who will admire your fierceness and independence yet respect the babygrrl in you and your need for me....
I am that butch who will slay a thousand dragons, make you a s'mores by a campfire, who will run you a hot bath with candles and soft music, bathe you, pamper you, and kiss you all over...
I am that butch who will provide a shelter for you when you need it...with my big butchness...
I am that butch who will write you silly love letters in the sand...on the mirror with your lipstick, make you a peanut butter & jelly sandwich...to comfort you if need be...
I am that butch who will walk by your side..for life...when we are One Heart, One Love joined...
I am that butch who will seek comfort in your arms when my world is all jumbled and I am having a bad day
I am that butch who will seek your arms to hold me when I cry (Yes, butches do cry, too)
I am that butch who will hold you when you cry, grabbing your tears in my hands and handing them back to you as diamonds...
I am that butch who is mesmerized by you..each and every time..who will acknowledge, validate, and resonate within you....
I am that butch who knows and respects that a femme can bring me to my knees...with her feminine mystique, sensuality, and her mysteriousness
I am that butch who will never profess to knowing what makes my femme tick BUT I will damned respect that and be her all..in every way..
I am that butch....a hopeful romantic, passionate lover, devoted companion, and wait for you...here and now....
the Butch I am
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Those 5 letters are just a "description of me...and in NO WAY makes who I am inside or in my heart!
I am a true southern gentlewomyn...with manners, courtesy, respect, and gentleness abounding.
I am of the old fashioned, old school breed...one who will open doors, pull out chairs, walk on outside of and offer arm to a lady, help her with her coat, even helping to get her hair out from under the collar and prettily displayed against her soft shoulders.
I will wait for her....patiently..never rushing her., as she gets dressed for our date. I will look at her with tears in my eyes when she emerges from her room...seeing how stunningly beautiful she looks!!!
I will shop with her for hours, carrying her parcels. I will rub her feet as we sit in the food court sipping an ice cold beverage while she regains her momentum to "shop til she drops" again!
I will order for her if I am acquainted with her likes and dislikes, OR if she tells me what she would want, and I will give the whole order.
I am attuned to her at all times.
I will always appreciate her...as she is an incredible gift...she has given of herself to me..and I can be entrusted with that awesome gift!
I "get", comprehend, and validate Her feminine mystique!
I wil always acknowledge her, validate her existence, and put her above all else.
I will watch chick flicks with her, wiping away tears at the sappy parts, and handing those same tears back to her as diamonds. I will be teary eyed and sensitive along with her.
I will cherish her like a true and priceless trasure she is.
I will never take her for granted!
I am a best friend...to many
I am a confidant, one that keeps those things sacred!
I will hold her sacred in all ways..sharing intimacy only between ourselves!
I will lay down my life for the woman I love and who owns my heart!
She will have my undying loyalty and committment should our hearts beat as one.
I will treat her like an equal, always..and we will walk side by side...never "owning" one another....yet connected by our hearts!
I can cook, clean, mow a lawn, fix a flat, iron a silk piece (steam it rather) mend a boo boo with a kiss and a bandaid, and I can fight fiercely for our lives. I have won many battles on the battlefield of life..and that is who I am today..a culmination of love past..love lost..and love remains a constant in my heart..never making me jaded, cynical, or bitter. I chose those pathways, and I walked them...I took lessons from them, and made changes from them..positive changes....
So I am many things....an incredibly devoted friend, a loyal companion, a soft hearted, sensitive, compassionate gentle womyn...and it is nye impossible to "describe" one's self..for in the end..what really matters is who you are when with another person...words are just descriptions..so I am a human being with an amazing heart and I have moral compass, and turpitude. I am old fashioned, and old schooled...as I will always, always put the ladies first..and when I meet HER..she will decide for herself what kind of a BUTCH I am..as she will see deeply inside and know my heart..that is where my "butch" lives.
as surely as I live and breathe, my cock is very much a part of me..it doesn't define me, but it does steer my life at times...being all encompassing of me...defined in my walk, my stance, my confidence, my compassion, and my artform as a lover...my heartbeat...my passions...my desires...all are ruled, to some degree by my butch cock.
whether lying quietly inside me, or being hard and hot deep inside of my lover...it has a life/will all unto its own...sometimes it owns me..drives me..rules my very soul...other times it is I who am in control.
once those flames of desire are set into motion...I am driven by its fierce hunger to be satiated...within a wet, hot, and wild woman...to quell its fiery heat, set free my hunger...and still that beast within....
when I am coupled with her...she is the one who tames my hard, wild cock...I am pretty helpless at that point...letting my cock seek its secret garden of her...slowly entering...sliding to the hilt...easing almost out to the point of falling out...yet remaining deeply held by her pussy folds...as passions mount and our rhythm begins...she takes my cock and makes me dance to the rhythm of her pussy.....waking desires and bringing them to life...we dance that "fucking" dance...who is fucking whom..matters not...for I am now one within her...with my cock and with her pussy as flames meld us one into the other..lost in that suspended space where our synergistic energies collide, making electricity shoot through us.,..my mind is a fiery blaze..sensations ripping throughout my body...my eyes flutter back into my head..she is sucking breath in ragged gasps...legs wrapped around my waist as her nails scrape fuck my skin...leaving nail tracks with faint blood coming to surface...yet I am oblivious to anything but that sweet, hot, burning those nails leave along my back..and the rhythmic dance of pussy/cock and cock/pussy...who is leading who...matters not...sweet release will be imminent and mutual...as I begin to be fluid...liquid...all over, in, and around her...my cock will bring her pussy to multiple mutually satiating climaxes...our bodies explode in fiery, molten lava sensations that encompass our entire beings..fireworks go off in my head..and I slip into that orgasmic state of oblivion...succumbing as we dance that dance..which slows to a slow, gentle rhythm...to gently bring us back to earth...and breathing slows...eyes open, and we collapse...one in/on the other...as we drift to the aftershocks..with me still inside her...yes, this is MY butch cock...once again...master manipulator seeking what it craves and will NOT be denied...
Happy_Go_Lucky
12-14-2012, 01:25 PM
Oh My My. If I was attracted to butches, I'd be giving you my phone number, Wow.
as I lay across her bed....with the canopy of stars outside in the night sky...my eyes drank of the decadence of her....in the sensuousness of her
very luxuriousness ...long, silky, smooth legs...dark chestnut hair, draping her heart shaped face...I just could only grin...and lick my parched lips....wanting to drink from her well.....to taste those voluptuous breasts....kiss those full and sensuous lips...and that long, slender neck...gazing into those sparkling green eyes, with thick, dark lashes......those eyes melt me....make a mess of me......in that moment I am lost in her very essence....the scent of her...flowery, subtle, yet a hint of sweet....
having just showered...I lie down beside her...and gaze into her very soul and being...my hand touches her thigh, half exposed and the skin is like fine silk..smooth, warm, and all woman...she is so damned alluring...all I want to do every time I see her is to devour her......in every way I can...my hands and mouth crave her....always...
my lips find hers...as I brush slightly across them...and my hand caresses her thigh...mmm.....so silky smooth and sexy...how I revel in these moments.....lying close to her.....able to just drink her in...map every detail of her...savor the moments...again I kiss her lightly.....teasing almost..my lips find that hollow spot under her chin, on her neck..and I linger there...gentle sucking, making moist, warm, and hot places...as I find her lips, and gently nibble them..and suck on the lower lip..as my hands find the rise of her breasts under the robe and knead the nipples...softly, then more pressure..watching her eyes...knowing she desires this...feeling the little bumps as her nipples stiffen and get harder...as she sucks her breath in....my own body heat with hers...my thigh between hers...rubbing against the slope of her "there"...as I feel her body heat...a soft moan escapes her lips...barely audible..heard nonetheless....our energies combining and bringing us to heightened passions...her nails....scraping ever so slightly across my shoulders...and down my back...mmm...sensual...makes me want to climb walls..and lose myself deeper inside her...as I touch here in every place that ignites flames inside her soul...lifting her higher..and higher...she becomes wetted there..in her "HER"...her senses heightened...in all ways sensually...she brings one leg up, to expose her lusciousness there between her legs..with the slightest shadow of hair..shaved smooth ..it turns me on..when I touch that place......silky and glistening with her honey nectar...as I look down the length of her luscious thighs..to the exquisite burgundy nail polish...the tightness of her calves..and the slope of her instep...I never told you how damned sexy that is to me..I have lusted after you since day one I saw you..as I slip down to those decadent, silky thighs..., licking each teasingly..you gasp..as my hand holds the back of your calf...oh honey.....mmmm....you just have NO idea..what you do to this butch......your other leg up on my shoulder..as I catch a glimpse of that sweet treasure...I know you have to see the want and craving in my eyes...feel my hunger for you...and feel my hard butch cock, stirring in my crotch..against your thigh...I move back up against you..and flip you over..laying a trail of hot, wet kisses along your back, the low back..as I nibble and make my marks..and along the fold of each buttock cheek..down the thigh, the calf, to the heel..again my mouth wet and hot and hungry....I turn you back over and kiss my way back up to you...the flat of your belly...as my mouth devours first one breast then the other..my hands fondling them...my mouth finds the erect nipple, teeth graze it...I bite gingerly...scraping my teeth along the length of the nipple..my thigh against the wetness of your pussy..you moan and writhe..and again scrape my back..along the length..OMG! that drives me so much harder..makes me wet...do you feel me there now baby? I know you do...as I know you are now rubbing your self there...as I am reading my fantasy to you....pinch the nipple..like I do..let me hear you baby...let me know what you feel and want and need..I KNOW all of it..and I know you have to feel the heat of me..inside my jeans..straining to get out and fuck you...do you like me to fuck you? You know I can do it in many ways..all so satisfyingly sweet...I am laying between your thighs..as I nibble and kiss along your chest and suck those hard nipples..my weight such a comfort to you....making you feel secure, desired, taken, and safe...I will always hold you like that..YOU make me feel so damned sexy when you tell me how it feels when I am lying close to you, in those torrid moments of passions.....I never told you that, but I am now.
Oh My My. If I was attracted to butches, I'd be giving you my phone number, Wow.
well, thank you...I am always very pleased when my written words "touch" someone else...I write from my heart. Writing has been therapeutic for me..on so many levels......
And my GF loves for me to read to her at bedtime...:)....
Your words touched me...thanks...enjoy...:rrose:
she wasn't quite sure what would unfold...all she knew is...that white hot, burning sensation deep inside her soul...she craved hym...whatever hy meted out..she was starving for......yearning...it consumed her...she was hys to conquer...to take...to devour...as hy wished...
she wore a red silk gown, tied loosely at the waist...her long hair shone, curls golden, with a hint of reddish tint to the ends, and the tiniest hint of hys favorite cologne.....she was barefoot..each toenail dark red...blood red...her fingernails, long, sharp, and a rich red as well...
hy stood, with arms folded, ankles crossed, leaning against the wall...of hys lair...eyes dark and smouldering...no mistaking hy was in charge...hys tight black jeans, leather boots, shined to perfection, a tight, black knit shirt, hys studded black leather belt, well honed, oiled, and those supple leather black gloves, that fit hys long, slender fingers like a second skin...invisible, hot flames shot from hys body....and made her flush with anticipation from hys mastery of her body.
the dungeon smelled of oiled leather, hys sensual muskiness, the coolness of the interior...before her was a raised "bed" covered with crushed, dark velvet...a multitude of eyelet hooks on each corner, on the wall behind her...hys tool chest sat on the shelf...with various tools of hys trade on hooks..all neat, orderly, and smelling of rich, worn leather...just the essence of which made her shiver with desire...
a luxurious silk blindfold was placed over her eyes...hy walked up behind her....wrapping one gloved hand lightly around her breast....squeezing...with the thumb and forefinger teasing her nipple to erectness...she sucked her breath in.....taken by surprise....hys breath hot and cool on her neck...as hy growled into her ear....low, deep, desirous
hy led her to the bed, and lay her down upon it...sliding one gloved hand beneath the opening of the robe at her crotch....with deft, light, swift movement, hy found and cupped her womanhood in hys hand..the leather exhilirating, sensual, and cool...hys mouth found, and claimed her breast..as hys teeth took her nipple...and bit down..eliciting a yelp from her...as her nipple immediately betrayed her...hardening under hys skillful tongue & teeth...hy sucked, bit, and grazed it all at once...hys mouth hot, moist, and sweet on her skin....hys hand held her...slight gyrations of hys fingers...singly...doubly...wholly...over her lips...her mons...her thigh....causing every nerve & fiber in her...there...to turn on all at once...hy was driving her wild...hy knew how to drive her...how to turn her on, turn her up, and turn her loose....
hys mouth found her neck...there..that soft, sensual spot..and hys mouth again worked its mysterious magic, rendering her helpless, as she succumbed to hys every whim, desire, touch, kiss, and bite....hearing hys deep, guttural moans...she knew hy was master....wanted hym to control her...hy had dared her to move...to writhe as hy worked her every inch...she knew what happened if she did..but inside...she was a raging inferno..turned on...out..and up....hy...slow, deliberate, and methodical...in control.....hys silver blade...there.....beside her...near hys hand......she knew it was...she knew the feel of cold hard steel against her wet, hot flesh..and how hys blade...carved submission into her...
the leather harnesses came out, and she could sense hym..walking quietly about...nary a sound except the thud of hys boot...on the floor...and a click of a harness..as each were fastened...making her one with hys table..she yearned for this..wanted this..and needed this...hy cold give it to her...hy alone...
once she was secure....hy stood back..eyes drinking her in..all of her...so submissive..so sweet...so hys..so helpless...to devour...any way hy wanted...
as hy held hys flogger at arm's length, to draw back and minister each mark..deliberately placed upon hys canvas..her silky, creamy skin...to make the red stripes rise...to lay hys pattern...marking her.....well placed just out of sight when she was dressed and in public..unseen by anyone else...her breathinmg ragged...sucking...and controlled by hym...slap.....a mark...there..a.cross her nipple...thin red stripes appearing slowly...hy knew the force...the placement...as hy painted her body....hys Mona Lisa....her thigh.....her belly....and the other breast...meted out with perfection..hy was after all, her master....between slaps of the flogger, hy would drip hot wax onto her belly....or her breasts...now tender with the flog markings...she knew not what hy would do next..all she knew was..she was starving for all hy gave....an ice cube lain upon each burn..the hot searing burn of the heat and the searing burn of the cold...she was straining to not writhe in ecstacy, for this is what she craved....hy gave her hys all...slap...bite..lick..burn..ice...touch...hys own cravings becoming hotter....hy was swollen, straining in hys jeans..to be there..inside of her...as hy melted hys soul within hers...
hy leaned down..exposing her ...there...hys eyes drank her beauty..her deliciousness...as hy watched the lotus bloom unfold before hys eyes....her nectar glistening in front of hym...heady with want of her.....hy placed hys middle finger....there..on her erect clit...and gently tapped...slow, deliberate, well placed...tap...tap...she was drowning in desires, flames licking her very soul..hy was relentless...in hys quest of her...leaving no touch undone...hys mouth found her there..as hy slowly licked from her pussy to her clit...slow, deliberate, and around...inside her..back to her clit..hys hand cupped her bottom, lifting her to hys hungry mouth...hys other hand on her breast...pulling and pinching her erect nipples alternately...she was helpless to do anything but take all hy gave her....when she thought she would explode with want of cuming, hy undid the buckles, and unzipped hys jeans, exposing hys cock....flipping her onto her belly, hy entered her from behind...again..slow, deliberate, and well timed thrusts...until hy was all the way inside of her..there..she was so hot, so tight, and oh so wet...hy wanted to savor her every bit...as hy claimed her...and took her...riding her...hys hands pulling her hips back onto hym...biting her ass..leaving hys marks on that sweet, white flesh...again painting hys canvas the way hy wanted...she was breathing raggedly, bucking, and taking all of hym...deep somewhere inside each of them..their souls met, their fires consumed them, and each exploded one into the other one.,..hy couldn't tell where she began and hy ended....but hy knew hy had claymed her....she knew hy marked her...as they collapsed there...lost in that twilight of those white hot embers, slowly ebbing and flowing...as they were one....in this moment....
still craving....
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my hand wrapped in that supple, well honed leather
your bottom exposed,
as I make it my canvas
as I paint my desires across one cheek
then the other
timed...deliberate
well placed
as your delicate skin
becomes varying shades of light pink
fading into crimson
and a deeper maroon
each leather stroke leaving its impression
on my private nude canvas
of your ass......
knowing in days to come
colors will turn to purples, blue greens
and even dark blues
as the marks abate...and my
canvas becomes a clean slate again...for making
(c) 01/20/2013...clay
I crave...
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to leave flames of my passion
leaving indelible designs over you
as if it were an invisible tattoo
and leaving an impression of me....
all over you....
(c) 02/11/13 clay
having her lying prone...with me atop her...as I have her luscious silkiness...biting...marking...designing her back....as we reach "that" space..united
(c) 12/15/12 clay
Craving the feel of silk ties....as you lay spread before me...such a decadent delicacy...mine for taking, without hesitation...
filling your desires...white hot heat...felt beneath the sting of each strike of the leather belt.....hearing the metal buckle....cooled by the ice cubes...lain against each red welt...
biting your bottom lip with each bruising kiss...my mouth searing yours...
taunting....teasing...taking....claiming....as you submit...to that...space....that subspace...
raw....hot....naked desires...quelled within....fulfilled...this I crave.... (c) 11/21/12 clay
Each D/g and/or D/s relationship is unique to the individual couples...
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and I do know a D/g and a D/s is two entirely different dynamics...so, with that said, this post is only about my own personal D/g relationship.
When I am in a D/g relationship, it is about being a daddy (for me) and a babygrrl (for her)..and it isn't a dynamic I live 24/7, so to speak.
I am a daddy is who affords her a shoulder, holding her, and helping her to feel safe, secure, and protected..when things frighten her or threaten her safety....be it real or imagined/perceived...
I am a daddy who has her best interests at heart, respects/supports her independence, is there to help/support her with anything she may need me for, and recognizes she is her own person!
I am a daddy who instills a sense of self, peace, and strength in her...with me being an extremely strong daddy, with a keen sense of self, an awareness of her, and knowing/respecting/recognizing her weaknesses, that my strength meshes with hers so that SHE is able to face these, handle them, and maintain her own independence...knowing I am her silent rock, if you will.
I am a safe harbor when she has a storm in her world..and she knows she can seek shelter here..and it is usually at the end of a day, and for just a while at night, and may not be an every night thing. Knowing her inside as intimately as I do, I am able to sense the need and fill it, without any spoken words sometimes...to make for an extremely satisfying D/g dynamic..on so many levels.
I am not wanting to put out here in cyber world a lot of who/how my own personal relationship and this dynamic is...as I am extremely private in these matters. I am hoping that folks get a sense of our own dynamic, and perhaps it will help others. We have our respectful boundaries with one another, and with others in our private world.
Trust is a huge factor in any relationship, but especially in a d/g OR d/s....and she must trust me implicitly. I earn that trust..and I do not take it lightly or disrespect it in any way.
I am a daddy who recognizes the babygrrl in her....and accepts that part of who she is.
DISCLAIMER: Having a D/g dynamic is not something that can be forced or made or designed, per se..it has to have had elements inside each partner before..and this is strictly MY OWN opinion in MY OWN dynamic...I speak ONLY for myself!!! It is much like having a comfy pair of jeans that "just fits" and "feels so right".
I am not sure what "boi" is for the most part, as again, different folks, different strokes. For me, it is just another term for the masculine side of my femininity...along with hy/hym/hys. It is in no way akin to "babygrrl" in MY OWN dynamic. I am NOT at all into a Mommi/babyboi dynamic...but am respectful of anyone who is...I happen to find the spelling of "boi" extremely sensual for some reason..maybe because it has an "i" in and is significant to I, myself...and somewhere, deeper in my subconscious it is that a second "x" chromosone denotes female and a x with a "y" is male...while I am a BUTCH womyn, with a masculine side, I am still a womyn. I had coined the word "femnymysculinity" for myself...talk about a whole 'nother word to describe myself...lol..
As far as MY OWN role, I am a TOP, first, and foremost..and I do enjoy having my partner do certain things to me in our lovemaking, I am not what I would consider a "bottom"...and I don't see myself in the boi aspect of it as being a bottom...is this clear as mud...lol..and having my partner make love to me in no way lessens me as a "top"...it enhances my presence/strength there...
Now, as far as a D/s dynamic as a d/s...again...it is specific to the couple alone...and it is not about her being a slave at all...it is about that dynamic in their own privacy in their own bedroom...again, my partner would be an independent woman, would be her own woman, and is not owned by me, in any way. I respect her freedom to be who she is...I respect her freedom to be an equal to me..in every way. She would be submissive in our lovemaking, but not any place else.
It is about my tone, my look, my strength in that dynamic...all of which would be specific to us alone! I prefer to keep most of this dynamic private to us alone...so am just being as broadbased as I can here....my main point is that I always RESPECT her freedom...I do not "allow" it as it isn't mine to allow..she owns her own freedom and her own self. She is not a piece of property but an equal human being I hold in highest of regard....and afford her the same respect and courtesies she does me...so, with that said, thanks for your time and reading my post.
May your own D/g and/OR d/s dynamic be as incredible for yourselves!!!
for me, it starts with subtle gestures...a smile...seductive smile...touching me...there....here...on this...a slow teasing kiss, gentle kisses, tugging at my lower lip with her teeth...nibbling my neck...her hands in my hair...scratching me with her nails across my arm...pushing me back on the bed...sitting astride me...pinning my arms down with hers....opening my shirt...placing soft kisses here...there....undoing my belt buckle..undoing just the first button...and taking me higher and higher..with those kisses...yes...just.like.that....she seduces me...
I miss my corner...perhaps I shall get back to writing more...enjoy reading everyone...:)
I crave...
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to leave flames of my passion
leaving indelible designs over you
as if it were an invisible tattoo
and leaving an impression of me....
all over you....
(c) 02/11/13 clay
Re-posting this here AND in Constant Craving thread...enjoy...
Gypsy
09-10-2016, 04:02 PM
I met Edie at the local sports bar. I’m a regular there, even though I don’t get into sports too much. I’ve learned a few things, which is a small price to pay to go someplace where some of the local lesbians hang. If we don’t go to Louie’s, we would have to travel an hour and a half to get to the big city that has a few mixed bars. I was at the bar getting a beer when she walked in. She was fine looking. Nice tight jeans and a black tee on. She saw me look at her, and I turned, being embarrassed that she had caught me checking her out. I got my beer and went back to the pool tables where my friends were hanging out. I noticed that stunning woman looking at me this time. She came and watched us shoot some pool. I couldn’t get a ball in the pocket to save my life knowing she was watching me. So, I finally got my courage up and walked up to her. Looking deep in her eyes, I said, “Hi, my name is Annie.”
“I’m Edie”, she said with a bit of a smirk.
“I haven’t seen you here before, are you new here?” I asked, knowing she hasn’t been here before, because I am here every night.
“Just needing to get out of the house” she answered. “Would you like to dance?”
Like she would need to ask that twice. “Ok”, I said. She took my hand and led me to the dance floor. It was a nice and long slow dance. I could smell her aftershave on…Polo, my favorite. Soon, her hand on my back was holding me in tightly to her body.
Before that first song was done, she asked” Would you like to get out of here?” She was hot, I wasn’t going to say no. I just looked in her eyes and shook my head yes. I grabbed my jacket and followed her out the door. She took my hand and led me to a dark green truck. She lead me to the passenger side door, and before opening it, took my chin in her hand and raised it to her lips. She gently kissed my lips, and I tasted beer mixed in with her mint chap stick. She then opened the door and I got in. She shut my door and then went around and got in her door. “Let’s go next door”, she said. Next door is a hotel. I couldn’t say no. I just shook my head. She started the engine, and before I could blink, she was parked in front of the office. She got out, and in a few minutes returned with a key. Room 117. She pulled up to the door, jumped out of the truck and opened my door. I stepped out, and she took my hand again and led me into the room. The room was like any other little hotel room, a bed, a TV, a dresser, night stands, a refrigerator and a bath. She turned on the TV to a music station, that played soft music, and the glow of the TV gave us a soft lighting. It was really nice, the music, the light glowing onto her. She started kissing me, and then unbuttoning my shirt. She pulled off my shirt, and then undid my bra. I reached down and pulled her shirt out of her jeans. I lifted it to pull it over her head and then I noticed, she wore no bra. And she didn’t need to, her breasts were so full and firm. I went to lean down to lightly suck on one of her hard dark nipples, and she stopped me, raising my head so she could kiss my lips again. We were kissing a while, when her hand that was rubbing my back found it’s way to my breast. Soon, her finger was rolling my nipple around. They were getting harder with each light pinch. She then started kissing down my neck, she came to a spot that I couldn’t help myself. I let out a moan in a deep whisper. She continued kissing that spot, and my body was screaming out for more. After a few moments she pushed me back on the bed. She unfastened my jeans and pulled them down, my shoes falling off with them. She put two fingers in the side of panties and gave a firm tug. The side of them ripped. She did the same to the other side and then pulled the panties out from between my legs. I wondered if she could feel how wet they were. She then laid down, slightly on me, slightly on the bed, and she started to suck my nipples. It felt so good, my hard nipples in her mouth, her teeth lightly scrapping the firm buds as she sucked them hard into her mouth. She then reached down between my legs, and I felt her fingers touch my clit. I again let out a very loud moan. Her fingers traveled down until they reached my cunt, and she thrust three fingers deep inside of me. She then moved her body between my legs. She moved her body so her fingers inside of me couldn’t escape. She then started to thrust her hips, each time, pushing against her hand which pushed her fingers deeper inside of me. Soon, she was thrusting her pussy harder and harder onto mine. She stopped for just a moment, she pulled out her hand, and spread my pussy lips, and hers at the same time. I could feel her wetness against my hot pussy. She then moved her hips back and forth slightly. I could feel her clit on mine. She was rubbing her clit on mine, first back and forth, then she would rub our pussies in a circle. I have never felt anything so wonderful. Her wetness mixing with mine. Soon I came the explosion. My body started to convulse uncontrollably. I was screaming “Oh my God! Yes, oh YES! YES! Oh God Edie, Oh GOD! Yes! Please, yes, Yes!” and then I couldn’t stand it any more as the rush of ecstasy consumed my body. She held her pussy firm on mine. My pussy throbbing, I know she had to feel it. And then. I quickly pulled her up my body and still my body was writhing as she rapped her arms and leg around my body, I could feel the warm moisture from between her legs. My orgasm was never going to end. My clit was throbbing from the attention it had just received. I kept twitching, and with my legs held tight together by her leg over them, my hips were still thrusting uncontrollably. I could feel her kissing my forehead as my body slowed down its movements. Soon, I lay weakly in her arms. Our bodies hot from all the lust. Soon, my lips found their way to her lips. The kissing soon became passionate as I licked my way down her neck. Her back arched underneath her as she whispered “Yes!” I couldn’t wait any longer, I reached down between her legs and felt the hot pussy juice that had seeped out of her hot cunt. I pushed three fingers in her, as she did me, and she whispered in a louder voice, “Oh god yes baby. More, I want more in me”. So, I pushed in another finger, and her cunt more than accommodated my fingers. “Oh, God…more…I want more in me.” She again whispered. So, I then pushed my fingers and thumb into her, “Yes…that’s it baby” she said softly. I started to push my hand into her, inching my way in deeper with each push. She groaned with lust deep in her throat. I then started licking her nipples. Her hand reached down and stopped me. “No”, she shook her head. So, I then scooted down until I was between her legs and I could smell her sweet musky odor. I lowered my face to her hot bald pussy. I stuck my tongue between her wanton lips. I started to suck her clit as I pushed my hand deep into her wet hole. She started to rock her body with each thrust I pushed into her. My mouth, hungrily sucking her clit into my mouth. I could feel her muscles in her cunt tighten around my hand and then she let out a loud “YEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSS!” She reached down and pulled my body up next to hers. She was sweating, and her warm body felt so good wrapped in my arms.
After a while she started to caress my body, first my arms, then my back, She then found her way to my nipples, they were so tender, she pinched one, and it hurt and I let out a soft “ouch! No Edie, not now…they are too sensitive”. She then started to kiss my neck again. It felt so good, it almost gave me an orgasm right then and there. She then kissed her way down to my nipples, lightly kissed each one, and continued down my belly. She lightly touched my clit, which was also sensitive. She rubbed it softly, and then her fingers went right back to my aching hole. Her face was soon between my legs. I could see her look up at me, then she then lowered her face so I couldn’t see it anymore. But I felt it. Her long tongue licked between my lips and onto my clit as I spread my legs as far as they would go. My clit already so hard from her fingers rubbing it. Soon her tongue moved faster over my clit, and her fingers, wet with my juices easily pushing in and out. Soon ,she added another finger. Four fingers, I had never felt this before, no one has ever put four into me because it hurt so much. But with Edie, if felt oh so good. She continued to pump her fingers inside of me, and her mouth had my clit deep inside of it. She was sucking so hard, and it felt so great. Nothing has ever felt this good on my body before. I could feel her teeth lightly scrapping my clit as her fingers pumped and pulled deeper and faster into my dripping cunt.
All of a sudden, I heard this loud bang. The door flew open, and there stood a woman with a pistol in her hand aiming it at the both of us. Edie, sat up and you could see the surprise on her face. “What the fuck are you doing?” The woman yelled. She had tears falling down her cheeks.
“What does it look like? Just the same thing you did to me!” Edie yelled back as she crawled up beside me. I pulled the sheet up over my exposed body.
“Why the hell are you doing this to me…to us?” the stranger yelled.
“Vickie,” Edie said softly. “Put the gun down, you know you don’t want to use it. Let’s go home and talk this out”. I pulled my self up higher against the head board, pulling the sheet up tight around my body.
“NO!” This woman shrieked loudly. “You had your chance the last time”.
“Vickie, listen to me. I love you, I really do baby. I’m sorry. She doesn’t mean a thing to me. Your all that matters” Edie said as she stood on her knees, reaching out to this woman.
“No, I can’t do this. I can’t do this anymore Edie. You are my whole life. You are everything to me. Why? I loved you so. I still love you so.” The woman pleaded, with tears running down her face. She then raised the gun so it pointed right at Edie’s head. I saw a flash, and heard a loud bang. Edie slumped over, her head turned, you could see where the bullet when through her skull, through her forehead, and out the back. Blood and brain matter every where, including all over me.
I looked at this woman who was now pointing the gun at me and I screamed “Please don’t. You don’t even know me”, my body shaking.
“You slut, you took Edie away from me” She said. I then saw a flash, and I heard another loud bang…
Demure
09-24-2016, 05:06 AM
Isn't it about time to write again Clay ;)
Originally Posted by Fatale View Post
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What fascinates me about this topic is that, physiologically, we are the same. We've got the same stuff. Psychologically and physically, however, our experiences are virtual polar opposites. I'm enjoying trying to wrap my head around how our attractions, inclinations, core essences form and impact our physical sexual responses. If you're willing and comfortable doing so, I would love to hear from you.
Are you experiences similar to mine? Vastly different?
What do you think makes us feel the way we do?
Is it truly a butch/femme thing?
Allowing for the fact that within that dynamic we are, of course, individuals whose lives are shaped and informed by everything we do.
Our experiences are the same, as far as the end results. For myself, I, too, have orgasms.
Our makeup, genetically speaking, gives us those erogenous zones & receptors...in our bodies. Our vessels that engorge to make us feel pleasure aren't necessarily gender specific.....in that we all have these vessels...We are also with neurotransmitters that determine our responses as well. Throw in our emotions, our level of hormones, and ambiance...can affect our responses....as well as a host of other things.
In a BF relationship, for MYSELF, it is all about that person and myself and our collective energies, synergies. I just so happen to be a butch and I like females who are feminine....so in that respect, it is indeed a BF dynamic.
When I am making love with my femme, it is about our collective chemistry...and how our bodies may react/repsond with one another. It can be kissing, penetration, and/or oral....but what is my passion is that I view myself/us much like the water in Abyss. I am fluid, I am all encompassing, and we are one within the other...it is like we are connected/interconnected and each is giving the other the ultimate in pleasures. Of course we both are wet, we both get hard/swollen, and orgasms are unison at times.
I am so interconnected I don't see the lovemaking as having a cock and penetrating..we are making love to one another in uniform totality, we are fucking as one...not knowing or caring where one begins and the other ends.....how/what we are feeling and the ultimate orgasmic release is of the importance. We are making love to one another's mind, heart, and most importantly soul...to be that deeply connected and responding is what it is about for me....that my friend, goes much deeper than "just penetration"......we are enmeshed soul to soul...mind to mind..heart to heart...and THAT is my orgasm! We delved deeply....we came...we felt...we are one....I am totally aroused in all places...mind...body...soul...heart...two beautiful souls who came as one!
As I said this is just my personal feelings/thoughts...thanks for reading!
I love to challenge myself to step out of th ebox and explore, being open and receptive...not "labelling" or losing sight of the fact we are two unique individuals...who give to one another
kittygrrl
09-28-2016, 07:50 AM
Thank you for bringing back this thread. Your thoughts on D/g D/s are appreciated and you know a babygrrl's :heartbeat:
like an artist has a deep desire to paint, so do I......
your sweet, silky skin, uncovered, lain before my eyes...
my fingers trace the outlines of you.....feeling every inch of you.....
as slight chill bumps dot your flesh....in anticipation of...
my "brush" tip....as you hear the "click"...and know....
I am going to delicately....skillfully.....scrape the tenderest parts of your skin...
slight, red welts appear.......as my eyes glaze over...I lick my lips...
anticipating...desiring...taking...
you suck in a breath.......almost inaudibly.....eyelids flutter....
as you become wetted....here....here......there.......silky, glistening......begging for that release of orgasm...
like molten lava....
nipples erect....your tongue flicks slightly to moisten your dry lips...
I walk silently around the bed....the thud of my boot heel....on the cold floor tile...
placing an ice cube ........on that red welt.....as you gasp....bring your body up for more...
my "brush tip" is ever so sharp.......scrape............click.....click...
your eyelids are fluttering....your lips show a slight bruise from your biting them...
my hand reaches to wrap around your throat.......slightly.....in my other hand my 'blade'.....trails down to the slope of your belly.....
feeling the writhing of your body......against my hand...
my mouth devours that wet, sensual flesh......as I take every inch of you...
in a sexual healing.....known only from the stroke of my "brush tip......as I
paint your skin in fifty shades of clay!....(c) DAA 2016
let me stretch my canvas
of your nudity...
before my eyes....
to draw upon your beauty
as I prepare you....
for my carvings....
in red, flowing blade strokes...
and sign your body with the tip......
Thank you all for the wonderful user reps & comments....I so appreciate input....have a pleasurable evening...yes, pun intended...:|
Craving that spontaneous combustion..of like minded souls....who come together..in twisted love.
Heat is all consuming....envisioning that lusciousness of you....lying naked.....wanting...craving..all that I unleash upon your body...
waves of desire consume me.....eyes smouldering....fingers twitching...working me up feverishly......
knowing you will take..whimper...beg...and plead for more...knowing I will give that and so much more...in slow....agonizing time....watching your eyes...
reading your body...as my fingers trace the very outlines of your breasts...exposed & aching....feverish to my touch...quenched only by my own hands....my whip...my blade....the cuffs....the slow burn....building deep inside us both....
spreading over us like hot molten lava....riding that crescendo building inside...
the feel of coldness as I lay the tip on that small slope of your belly....gingerly scraping the softness of your mound...as you arch your back & raise yourself to greet each touch of my instrument...my fingers...my lips...
seeing the readiness of you...smelling that fragrant musky odor as I drink of your pheromones...making me drunker with hot frenzied desire...
we become one...no beginning...no end...all encompassing...we peak..we crest..we burn to the very core...melting one into the other...
my brain explodes...your body gives me its all...as I lay claim to you..in that heat of the moment..and we ascend into that decadent space....your subspace....daddy's girl...all mine..once .again....(C) clay 10/02/16
longing to find a quench
for this insatiable yearning
burning deeply, inside that place of me...
where fires run red hot
fanned to a dim glow only momentarily
by a feast upon your flesh
tasting the silky creaminess
there upon your lotus blossom
where each "petal" is gently exposed
finding the "pearl" nestled in the center..
for me to drink that honey nectar of you, my goddess....
to wet my lips....in this moment.....(C) clay 10/04/16
and now I find my hunger
turns to hearing the slap of leather
on delicate pink skin
watching the hues change from slight pinkish red
to reddish purplish
as each slap raises new welts
as I lick my lips
hungry for more...
will you take that slap of leather
to quench my thirst
as I watch you squirm
knowing more will be meted out (c) clay 10/31/16
lying between your legs, pinning your wrists above your head with my hand, as the other opens your blouse just enough to expose those succulent breasts & cleavage....my lips seek yours, as I bite the lower one, almost to point of bruising it....feeling you squirm underneath my weight...our bodies hungry for one another....the heat penetrates between us, through our clothes...making each one wet with desire....a fire burning deep within our loins....as I raise to look deep into your eyes, I can see that hot passion smouldering there....it is then I am seared into your soul, just as you are to mine.
in the dimness of the light.......I see....
the light beginnings of raised red welts....hues that are the color of a
kaleidoscope upon your bruised buttocks.......
as I raise the flogger once again....burning another color upon the last
one....be still baby....let me lay the cool cloth on each mark.....lowering the
degree of heat on each one....
tomorrow you will look into the mirror & know....
that I was there.....I left my colors upon your flesh...(c) clay 12/15/16.
and the journey begins....go lie down........
let me lay my blade upon that flesh.....
you feel the coldness of the steel that begins a slow burn deep inside your loin.....
as you arch your back.....that seductive arch.....raises my own heat level...
as I lick my lips...knowing well....
just how I will lay claim upon the small hollows of your back........arch it more baby.....(C) clay 09/10/17.
still craving....
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my hand wrapped in that supple, well honed leather
your bottom exposed,
as I make it my canvas
as I paint my desires across one cheek
then the other
timed...deliberate
well placed
as your delicate skin
becomes varying shades of light pink
fading into crimson
and a deeper maroon
each leather stroke leaving its impression
on my private nude canvas
of your ass......
knowing in days to come
colors will turn to purples, blue greens
and even dark blues
as the marks abate...and my
canvas becomes a clean slate again...for making
(c) 01/20/2013...clay
like an artist has a deep desire to paint, so do I......
your sweet, silky skin, uncovered, lain before my eyes...
my fingers trace the outlines of you.....feeling every inch of you.....
as slight chill bumps dot your flesh....in anticipation of...
my "brush" tip....as you hear the "click"...and know....
I am going to delicately....skillfully.....scrape the tenderest parts of your skin...
slight, red welts appear.......as my eyes glaze over...I lick my lips...
anticipating...desiring...taking...
you suck in a breath.......almost inaudibly.....eyelids flutter....
as you become wetted....here....here......there.......silky, glistening......begging for that release of orgasm...
like molten lava....
nipples erect....your tongue flicks slightly to moisten your dry lips...
I walk silently around the bed....the thud of my boot heel....on the cold floor tile...
placing an ice cube ........on that red welt.....as you gasp....bring your body up for more...
my "brush tip" is ever so sharp.......scrape............click.....click...
your eyelids are fluttering....your lips show a slight bruise from your biting them...
my hand reaches to wrap around your throat.......slightly.....in my other hand my 'blade'.....trails down to the slope of your belly.....
feeling the writhing of your body......against my hand...
my mouth devours that wet, sensual flesh......as I take every inch of you...
in a sexual healing.....known only from the stroke of my "brush tip......as I
paint your skin in fifty shades of clay!....(c) DAA 2016
she lay in total darkness, blindfolded, ankles & wrists tightly bound
A gentle breeze gently caressed her skin & brought the scent of well honed leather & a faint scent of his cologne
As she sucked in a deep breath she began a descent as he delivered sting upon sting on her body
His low growls of pleasure reached her ears and she felt his deftness with his knife as it was drawn across the tenderest flesh of her breasts & inner thighs
She can hear the thud of his bootheels coming back into the room and sense his drinking in the sight of her naked body splayed before him..to draw upon at his whim
In a deep growl he tells her what a good girl she is
She shivers with anticipation of the next sting of the flogger and scrape of his expertly wielded knife
Whimpering softly as he draws the blade against her inner thigh
he lays an ice cube against her hard nipples once again
Just as she begins to give in to that subspace
she feels another jolt to her body as she bites her bottom lip and struggles to remain silent
it doesn't go unnoticed by him and he teases her nipples with the ice even more so
She begins to writhe giving in to this delicious pain deep between her thighs
His delight is evident at her response to him
as he reaches for his knife...to begin again....
darkness.....smell of leather....
fear deep inside.....
all too knowingly she will....
accept every whip strike to
consume her flesh.....making the red welts
sting....only to be rubbed with oils & receive more
for this is her craving...her need...her desires....
I want to, and I need to be the leader.
My desires are to live darkly & richly in the world of cravings & desires, and in her femaleness.
My will, her pleasures, her desires, and both of our sexualities will be that touchstone, the command, the pivot.
It is my desire to hold my own ground, intellectually, artistically, and as a woman, oh goddess, yes, as a woman MOC.
My desire is to pursue, and to be pursued, to fuck her, and we both be possessed by the femaleness, at the time of our bidding.
Our dual sexualities will express the very essence of phenomenal feelings.
Our consummation will feel like the waves of the ocean, crashing against the shore.
Our dual orgasms will explode like the grand finale of a fireworks show when we reach the ultimate orgasms together.
When I am deep inside of her, everything beautiful will surround us, washing us in all the colors of a rainbow.
raw, naked, hot, and sensual dualities.....like a twin flame...
one igniting the other....
my cock is all powerful..she knows this...it is a magical torch....
setting us both in flames of craving one, the other...........
feeling the sting of my hand upon her bare skin.....
connecting me to her, so deeply......
as she whimpers.....knowing what is coming next....
the cold steel of my blade against her reddened buttock...
slowly scraping along the cheek.......a welt raises slightly.....
as she sucks in her breath raggedly.......we are both wetted.....
as fires engulf us both.......DAA 08/06/22
waking up....she, lying naked, next to me...
her soft skin, warm from sleep entices me to
design upon her flesh....biting in supple places
watching her skin become covered in goosebumps.....
our collective heat combines as we are lost into one another....good morning, lover
quieting my mind, on this stormy evening.....
"listening" with my soul as my heart sings across the miles...
thoughts of yesteryear brings big smiles.....to my face, cracking my silent reverie....
stirring erotic thoughts....of my fingers playing in her hair.....tracing her silhouette beneath dark grey skies,
thunder rumbling in the distance.....thoughts of my mouth....
feasting upon her lovely secret garden.....divining into her darkest parts.....
so much for quiet time.....
for now I have to take her in every way....
watching her....
from across the room, my arms crossed over my chest, "that" look...
as she shivers & looks up, eyes wide...biting her lower lip...
"yes, daddi".....seeing her submission.....(C) DAA 08/21/22
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