An Angel Story
There are many stories of Angels and many sound the same,
But the day heaven opened it's doors for me, my heart was engulfed in flames.
A Light as bright as the sun,
yet not blinded by it's brilliance,
You swallowed up my soul I had no control or resilience.
My heart beat increase it's percussion as my perception began to change, soon after descended this heavenly being, as my eyes focused on you in visual range.
You surrendered your hand only to brush against my face, My manhood began to swell, as your smile made my anguish erase.
Your feet touched the ground and I began to levitate,
you breathed against my neck, making my cock dance immediately pulsate.
Even though you had became human, you stood in such a glorious pose,
Pulling me back onto the earth,
by caressing my overexposed bulge.
I yearned to feel your body as you came a little closer,
I heard you begin to whisper, "I want you to", melodic just like a composer.
We left with the wind of romance without any questions to be asked,
Both possessed by ecstasy any thoughts being complete strangers had long passed.
We enter into my loft like a to children reaching a playground,
Your nipples invited my fingertips, through the once white now see through red gown.
My tongue trailing the kisses I had planted upward from the base of your neck,
Your love juice trickled down your thighs extending the next task to be net.
Gently reaching my destination I made sure none of this nectar would go to waste, slowly guiding you against the wall,
Oh how wonder your honey taste.
Press your love switch on and off your back bridged from such delight,
The first orgasm came rapidly as you held my head like someone holding on for dear life.
Your legs began to tremble, growing weaker with each stroke of my tongue,
For a moment gasping for air, because you knew the next orgasms would follow surely one by one.
You pulled me back up to the surface releasing the caged beast between my thighs,
Raising your left leg to be elevated, the warmth from your love box brought stars before my eyes.
So tight, so lovely, I almost lost before I had really started,
But not until that last little inch I realize I had't fully hardened.
I carry you into the living room where it would suffice for this deed of Pleasure,
Now with both legs on my shoulders, so I can dig deeper for your hidden treasure.
Hard and deep while going in, Slow and Sensual pulling out,
with your left nipple in my right hand and left snugged in my mouth.
Sweat drench our bodies as other positions come to mind,
Multiple orgasms plague your whole existence, they can no longer be confined.
I felt my love stick convulse as your love tunnel walls ejaculated that which I had contained,
There maybe many stories of Angels, but none like the One enchanted me and engulfed my heart with flames.