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The Touch............(Stroke U The Right Way)

(Can you feel the magic in my hands  
When I touch and rub you the right way  
Stroke applied with tenderness  
When I hold and rub you the right way..........)  
Red room.  Steamy and full of heat.  
Two bodies wrapped in white plush towels  
Is it destiny? Is it just a chance meeting?  
An air of the tantric.  Romantic and very sensual  
Private communications in a most intimate way.  
Sexy sounds of cool, smooth jazz  
Evoke the proper atmosphere in our quiet place and time to play.  
Descending upon large bed-in-the-round  
on a seemingly invisible platform levitating us  
to a place above the ground.........  
….we lay here you and I  
unwrapped, my towel falls to the floor.  
Sheepishly, I smile as  
I am first to start this show.  
Make yourself comfortable  
Drape that slender, svelte leg across my thigh  
Behold my long flaccid member  
grow right before your “pretty brown eyes”  
And even before the first act begins,    
You remove your towel too  
You nestle just a bit closer  
to learn the secrets of my special voodoo  
Laid up here together like royalty  
An erotic king and queen  
Basking in the glow of winelight  
enhancing our kinky scene  
For your entertainment,    
I grasp my cock and begin to stroke  
Swollen veins manifest their presence  
as I pump it up and down; to and fro  
I sense a heightened attraction  
as your hands rest upon your chest  
Your hands rub and pinch each nipple  
of your ample breast.....  
As if by some strange symbiosis  
My hand begins to massage my own  
Firmly, I pinch my nipples  
Cock growing harder than stone  
A sight that evokes a gentle sigh  
My rod grows thicker and harder  
Your hands ascend your perfectly toned thighs  
Passionate looks exchanged; favors now bartered  
Now my adrenaline is flowing baby  
as your skilled fingers spread open ur wet pussy lips  
From within your soft folds, your clitty is growing  
Lips parched, longing to take a sip.......  
...of your cooling water  
No touching is the theme of this show  
Temperature’s rising; how low can you go?  
Our bodies lock-step in some deep erotic trance  
Your fingers diddle that clit;  hard stroking-making my huge balls dance  
Just the two of us, masturbating there on the bed.  
Strong wills doing battle  
“who's cummin' first?” what you softly said  
Harder and faster the intensity of my stroke  
Clear juices flowing, steaming to a climax-and that's no joke  
I'm mesmerized at the intensity for which your hips begin to grind  
The sensual, rhythmic, wanton thrusting just about to make me loose my mind  
Lips forming shapes; sounds that we can barely hear  
Cummin' so close to letting it go  
Wet fingers sliding in and out ur hot hole  
My eyes are now welled up with tears  
As both our bodies begin a wild thrash  
Coming to the end of this hundred yard dash  
“Cum for me pretty baby. Cum for me” I beg  
Head thrown back, mouth wide open-wider and wider  
you wickedly spread your legs..........  
The climax.....................  
…....bed rocking, bodies violently locking  
ur creamy pussy contracting  
I can hear your wet lips smacking  
Big dick swollen, pulsing and growing  
“Cum for me daddy” you exclaim  
I'm so close to my fountain overflowing  
Both of us on the edge of an ultra-massive rush  
Your frothy cream now flowing; clear juices from my engorged head shiney, slick and glowing  
Animal screams, grunts and groans-hips thrusting, bodies grinding together  
'bout to bust.  
Mmmmmm...................damn, we cummin'  
That final tension and sweet release  
Her pussy rhythmically contracting  
Balls squeezing tighter then relaxing  
Together, we set free this savage erotic beast........  
“… we lay. We'll forget about tomorrow as we lay.”  
….....twisted limbs upon "the bed-in-the-round"  
The smell of “sex and candy”- our bodies levitate above the ground  
Tantric oneness...................... at it's absolute very best.  
Written by MusicallyMrM (Mr_Mahogany_Wood)
Published | Edited 26th Oct 2011
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