Fantasy
When I close my eyes I keep getting this image of us lying in a passionate
embrace. You're breathing so deeply I can feel the heat from your breath
against my neck. My fingers slowly trace your panty line against your inner
thigh. Your arms are wrapped tightly around me, pulling me closer and closer
against your bare breasts. I feel your hardened nipples penetrating my
flesh and it takes my breath away to know how much our love has grown.
My tongue circles your ear lobe as chills cover your body like thousands
of tiny pins resting on the surface of your inflamed skin. Your soft moans
reassure me that you are open to my love and I move to kiss you lower on
the soft, sensitive spot on the front of your throat. I love to kiss you
there because you get so much pleasure from it. Your hands grip my scalp
as your delicate fingers slide through my hair, guiding my kisses toward
your heart. I feel the silky nakedness of your breast against my cheek
and I become more aroused than ever. My lips instinctively find your left
nipple. Your thighs open a little as you let out an erotic sigh of pleasure.
As my hand inches it's way under the waistband of your panties I feel
the thick hair of your pubic mound against the tips of my fingers and my
heart pounds with the anticipation of their warm, wet, destination. With
your nipple trapped between my tongue and teeth, I feel like a kitten at
it's mother's breast. What a comfort it is to know you are totally mine
at that moment. Without warning your pelvis thrusts against my hand and
my palm cups your wetness. The heat is incredible; the passion so intense
I can hardly contain myself from ripping your panties off and taking you,
but I don't because I want more of you. I want to kiss you all over, to
make love to every inch of you, to take you to that place where you have
only been in your dreams. It's real! It's waiting for us. We will go there
and return often.
The wet trail left by my tongue as I slowly lick my way toward your
belly button shines like glass in the dim light. I can feel your muscles
tighten as I kiss the tender skin of your side. With my body positioned
between your legs, I can feel the movement of your body against my chest;
so slow and seductive you set the rhythm of my kisses circling your navel.
I look up and our eyes meet as my tongue sinks into the tiny crevice. My
tongue makes a moist sweep around the outer edge of your navel, teasing
the delicate softness of your flesh. The voice of your eyes whispers "prends
moi; je suis a toi."
My fingers lift the sides of your panties as my teeth tug at the waistband,
pulling them seductively over your pelvis toward the apex of your legs.
You lift yourself off the floor to aid me in my pursuit of exposing your
most special of places. I continue removing your panties with my teeth;
but I have to pause as my nostrils feel with the aroma of your womanhood.
My nose is buried in the curly mound of tawny hair between your creamy
hips. How I love to feel your body quiver in anticipation of what we have
so longed to share. Within seconds you bring your knees up to accommodate
me and I your panties slide down your legs, over your ankles and toss them
to the floor.
Starting at your toes, I kiss your golden flesh, making my way up the
inside of your left leg where I pause to lick the soft, sensitive spot
behind your knee. Your soft moans of ecstasy breaks the erotic sound of
your deep, erratic breathing. I enjoy watching as you explore your body
with the tips of your fingers, enhancing the sensitivity of your skin and
adding to the pleasure I'm giving you. My heart is pounding as I continue,
kissing your inner thigh, moving ever closer to the door of your femininity.
As my lips touch the soft valley at the base of your thigh, I slide my
arms under your legs and pull you closer to my hungry mouth.
With your long, slender legs tossed over my shoulders, you arch your
body willingly as my hands grasp the cheeks or your firm ass. Being so
close to the slick wetness of your excitement, you can feel my hot breath
where you most ache for fulfillment. My fingers dig into your flesh and
I gently kiss the damp petals of your womanhood. Sucking in lungfuls of
air, spasms of delight rocket through you and a soulful cry of relief fills
my ears like the sound of a thousand angels singing. My own excitement
surmounts as I lick my lips, tasting the prized nectar left by the kiss
of your love lips. I turn my head for a moment and suck on the creamy,
white flesh of your inner thigh. My entire body is shaking erratically
as I stare at the swollen object of my desire.