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Breaking the Dam
The Corona virus sequester came at a good time for me
Coming off a broken wedding engagement,
I wanted to live alone and pursue deeper the meanings in life
I read and meditated day and night, basking in my solitude
Barely eating, I fasted in all ways, letting my flesh rest
Taking pleasure in feeling the pangs of hunger
And absence of human touch
After weeks had passed, I knew it was time for touch
I made an appointment with a favorite oriental masseuse
That evening, Mizuki approached my bed and whispered, “Firm or light?”
“Light,” I said. “It’s been a while.” She smiled with rosy lips
Framed by olive skin and a petite frame no older than thirty I’d guess
Lying there with her fingers running over my back and legs,
I thought of her name, Mizuki, meaning beautiful moon
It also holds the meaning, felicitous, or well chosen.
Feeling the tingles ignited by her hands, I knew I’d chosen well
It was as if my flesh woke up from a long sleep
Small random electric jolts darted around my body
Were these new sensations brought by my time of retreat?
In the novelty of my nakedness, I felt pleasure mixed with fright
I saw a door opening in my mind. Beyond that door stood Mizuki
She smiled, and signaled to come
I knew then that my abstention from sexual appetites was coming to a close
When I could stand it no more, and before her invitation, I rolled over
Mizuki laughed, “Can’t wait?”
Her oiled hands began to circle my chest and stomach
She’d bump my firmness in passing and I sighed each time, wishing her to linger
Then her fingers slid up the sides of my legs ending in a glorious
Flourish of fingers over my scrotum and cock, glistening hard in its heat She’d bend forward and blow lightly as her fingers did magic there
Finally, she bent forward and began to minister to my neglected flesh with her mouth
I felt her kisses on my shaft as her long brown hair draped over me
I raised and looked to see my half-submerged cock in her mouth
Electric thrills shot up my spine then shuddered over my temples
I knew she noticed the extra bills left on the bedside table, our silent agreement for oral sex
But, had she noticed I left more this time to make up for missing her?
As she sucked me, my fingers touched her breasts
She paused, and pulled her shirt over hear head and removed her bra
I was seeing her breasts for the first time, perky, small, but firm with cute nipples
I raised and kissed them both before lowering back and closing my eyes
In what seemed like just a moment, I heard her whisper in my ear,
“Shall we fuck?” I was startled. We’d never fucked, but I smiled. Those extra bills had been noticed.
Quickly, she was nude at my feet, crawling up my legs and sucking me more
I looked down and saw her bare ass in the air behind her, so tight and smooth
She then continued her climb up my body until cunt and cock aligned
In a flash, she slid me in and began her rhythmic rowing over me
Her breasts hanging lightly in the air just out of reach
On her face, a knowing smile, “You like?” she said
Her sweet package pressing into me made me high with excitement
Gazing in her eyes, I wondered about her past life, who was she really?
Had she known real love or only sex for pay. My mind came back to the present.
I marveled at her warm wetness and how it held me in her center
We were locked in that beautiful place just below our centers of gravity
When I knew it was time, I pressed her small frame up and out
She then went to work with her mouth again until I said, “I’m coming.”
As electricity shot down my spine and through my cock, I saw a dam breaking and the flow of what was once controlled spilling over in celebration with a roar
Mizuki's hands matched me thrust for thrust as cum jetted into the air.
She laughed and said, “So much! It’s good for you?”
I whispered, “Thank you. It was good for me.”
Coming off a broken wedding engagement,
I wanted to live alone and pursue deeper the meanings in life
I read and meditated day and night, basking in my solitude
Barely eating, I fasted in all ways, letting my flesh rest
Taking pleasure in feeling the pangs of hunger
And absence of human touch
After weeks had passed, I knew it was time for touch
I made an appointment with a favorite oriental masseuse
That evening, Mizuki approached my bed and whispered, “Firm or light?”
“Light,” I said. “It’s been a while.” She smiled with rosy lips
Framed by olive skin and a petite frame no older than thirty I’d guess
Lying there with her fingers running over my back and legs,
I thought of her name, Mizuki, meaning beautiful moon
It also holds the meaning, felicitous, or well chosen.
Feeling the tingles ignited by her hands, I knew I’d chosen well
It was as if my flesh woke up from a long sleep
Small random electric jolts darted around my body
Were these new sensations brought by my time of retreat?
In the novelty of my nakedness, I felt pleasure mixed with fright
I saw a door opening in my mind. Beyond that door stood Mizuki
She smiled, and signaled to come
I knew then that my abstention from sexual appetites was coming to a close
When I could stand it no more, and before her invitation, I rolled over
Mizuki laughed, “Can’t wait?”
Her oiled hands began to circle my chest and stomach
She’d bump my firmness in passing and I sighed each time, wishing her to linger
Then her fingers slid up the sides of my legs ending in a glorious
Flourish of fingers over my scrotum and cock, glistening hard in its heat She’d bend forward and blow lightly as her fingers did magic there
Finally, she bent forward and began to minister to my neglected flesh with her mouth
I felt her kisses on my shaft as her long brown hair draped over me
I raised and looked to see my half-submerged cock in her mouth
Electric thrills shot up my spine then shuddered over my temples
I knew she noticed the extra bills left on the bedside table, our silent agreement for oral sex
But, had she noticed I left more this time to make up for missing her?
As she sucked me, my fingers touched her breasts
She paused, and pulled her shirt over hear head and removed her bra
I was seeing her breasts for the first time, perky, small, but firm with cute nipples
I raised and kissed them both before lowering back and closing my eyes
In what seemed like just a moment, I heard her whisper in my ear,
“Shall we fuck?” I was startled. We’d never fucked, but I smiled. Those extra bills had been noticed.
Quickly, she was nude at my feet, crawling up my legs and sucking me more
I looked down and saw her bare ass in the air behind her, so tight and smooth
She then continued her climb up my body until cunt and cock aligned
In a flash, she slid me in and began her rhythmic rowing over me
Her breasts hanging lightly in the air just out of reach
On her face, a knowing smile, “You like?” she said
Her sweet package pressing into me made me high with excitement
Gazing in her eyes, I wondered about her past life, who was she really?
Had she known real love or only sex for pay. My mind came back to the present.
I marveled at her warm wetness and how it held me in her center
We were locked in that beautiful place just below our centers of gravity
When I knew it was time, I pressed her small frame up and out
She then went to work with her mouth again until I said, “I’m coming.”
As electricity shot down my spine and through my cock, I saw a dam breaking and the flow of what was once controlled spilling over in celebration with a roar
Mizuki's hands matched me thrust for thrust as cum jetted into the air.
She laughed and said, “So much! It’s good for you?”
I whispered, “Thank you. It was good for me.”
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