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Tale of two lovers  

       
         
I lie here in the dimness of twilight          
in the house of a relative in          
a small European town          
she the wealthy widow of old money          
I can use this house anytime I want          
and now I wait for my lover          
lying stretched out under plush down covers          
in a bed made of brass          
         
I don't want the twilight to leave          
it's the sexist time of day          
and where are you          
why are you making me wait my sweet lover          
         
impatient my hands take hold of the pillow          
and squeeze it hard trying to distract myself          
from the built up passion I already feel for you          
even though you are not even here yet          
         
my legs spread themselves wide open under          
the covers almost automatically as I try          
to contain myself --  I have promised myself          
not to give into pleasure before you get here --          
but you don't make it easy because you're          
still not here...          
         
Finally I give into temptation and plunge          
deep into the area of my pleasure          
feeling the essence of lust on my fingers          
it is now dripping out of me and soaking the sheet          
I start to feel badly for not having waited for you          
when I hear the key turn in the door          
         
by now it has gotten a lot darker outside        
but as luck would have it tonight there is          
a full moon and the room has a really big          
night light too, so we will still be surrounded          
by the feel of twilight which I love so much        
         
I hear your footsteps in the hallway        
as you take off your jacket and          
immediately come to the room in          
which I am waiting for you        
         
as you stand on the foot of the bed        
neither of us say a word but I see        
you smile and I smile back        
         
you take hold of the duvet spread that        
still covers me and remove it in one swift        
motion        
my legs are still spread wide open and I wear        
nothing but a see through light colored        
cotton top that is falling off my right shoulder        
your eyes focus in on the well maintained area between        
my legs that is now shimmering with wetness and is already        
dripping onto the sheets          
         
the moonlight shines through the window and is illuminating        
my unfolding blossoming and beckoning petals--        
they are wide open for you and want you so very badly--        
you stare for a moment and then I hear you draw in a sharp        
breath          
         
you don't need to say anything because your face and body        
have already betrayed you as a look of love and utter lust        
crosses your face and your body is showing the visible signs of        
urgent lust    
         
   
for a moment you are tempted to bend down as you feel a strong desire to put you lips on me        
but instead I stretch both arms out towards you and beckon you to lie down on top of me        
you oblige and now your whole weight is on top of me and I          
can feel the extension of your lust grinding and pushing into          
my wetness        
         
you're still fully dressed and neither one of us mind that your clothes are getting soaked with my essence        
I start to pant and moan lightly and allow you to bite my neck        
while inhaling your smell --        
the smell that I love -- the smell I am addicted to --        
and the smell that is now making me feel intoxicated and dizzy        
we kiss with urgent passion and our mouths feel like they're lined with plush velvet        
         
we grind into each other more insistently and I start to moan        
more loudly and desperately as you breath huskily and quickly        
I am not above begging and in between my moaning and sighing          
I softly whisper in your ear "I can't wait. Please.. I want you inside of me. Please. Just fuck me..."        
         
you start to breathe harder as you hear me say that and immediately free yourself from the barrier between us        
I am completely soaked and you plunge yourself into me to the full extent expanding even more after you enter me          
this sudden closeness is making me delirious with lust and we both know not too move too fast as each little        
movement brings about such intense electric waves of pleasure that to do so        
would take us to the end way too quickly        
         
we both relish each little tender thrust and continue to fuck each other in the most emotionally charged erotic and urgent way        
either one of us will likely ever experience        
As we start to move more quickly and urgently, one of my moans catches you just so and I can feel the familiar      
feeling of contractions inside of me which sets me off as well--        
for a little while we become one as we orbit the moon and kiss the stars        
         
we are both cumming really hard -- and we are both cumming together        
you continue to move in and out of me just a little        
my whole body is vibrating and shaking as waves of orgasmic        
pleasure spread throughout my whole body.        
         
as both of us are releasing our divine secretions        
my moans have turned into little sighs as I am coming down        
from this immense high        
you have the look of bliss on your face and the sheets are        
drowning with the scent of sweet sex and spilled cum that is now flowing out of me copiously and staining the sheets        
tenderly you caress my breast as you move yourself into        
a position behind me and continue to hold and caress me        
         
we both know that for us this is just the beginning and it will be a long night indeed.        
for when we are together we both become insatiably hungry and drunk with lust and love for each and we usually    
don't stop until we have tasted each other many times over        
         
to be continued...          
         
         
             
         
         
            
            
            
  
Written by scarletvelvet
Published | Edited 3rd Sep 2011
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