Theme: Erotic, fiction, fantasy, stimulating. For adults only.
Last night while i was ready to call it a night, i remembered you for the love and warmth. Seeing how beautiful God has made you, set my heart beat faster. I felt as if i can see you looking in my eyes, smiling with your lips spreading wide and cuteness of those white pearl teeth shining through. As you looked at me with those starry eyes, the desire to be close to you started to rise. You wore a black sleeveless top and blue denim shorts. You looked like a miracle unleashed by God to captivate the mortal soul of mine. As we came closer, my lips reached for your cheeks, soft and smooth like silky chocolate mousse. As i moved my lips to enjoy a dallop of goodness, my arms embraced you and brought your body closer to mine. My one hand tried to touch your back and feel the slippery slope while the other hand moved in your hair, gently holding your face in my palm and kissing your cheek and forehead.
With every peck, every kiss the desire to love you more reaches a new peak. And then our lips locked with warm breath exchanging a sweet taste from inside you into me. The deeper i kissed your lips, the more i felt being one with you. The tongues collided to wage a war of supremacy, claim the ownership of wild desires.
After a good session of unlocking life with lips, i wanted to look at you...your eyes, your cheeks, your lips...admire the beauty God has bestowed upon you. My hand moved your top and bra string off your shoulder revealing the naked shoulderline....and then my lips went to work...digging in on the neck line and shoulder and sucking a mouthful of goodness with each dig. The way you felt while i kissed your shoulder, inspired me to love you deeper and longer. The nervous start, the hesitant kisses were moving to a wilder desires.
Both my hands were caressing your butt as i slid them under the shorts. Then i moved my hand to unbutton your short and unzip it. As it opened up, the urge to pull it down and run my finger around your treasure cave was taking over. I glanced down below as the shorts fell to the ground and a dull blue color final layer defended the hidden gem. I had to unlock the gates to reach the treasure. Went down, kissed over the thin layer and pulled it to the side from front to place a kiss on the inside. As I started to pull down the cover, i kept kissing the clear surroundings to the cave. The last defence went down. It was time to massage the gates with my finger and feel the moist walls as love desires drench the inside as proof of mutual agreement. To seal the agreement, i planted a kiss on top of the cave with a little pressure and tasted the exotic fruit.
As my eyes pierced through the view of the caves, i opened up your legs and enjoyed those thighs like the main course servings at the buffet. Big kisses, wet licks....they are a treat on their own.
and then it was time....for the big reveal. i pulled up your top and took it off in a jiffy. The views were enchanting, captivating. Had to now unhook the final hold before the love flood turns into a tsunami. And there it was , the shining peaks....the mountains of ultimate desire. The tits were in sleep mode and had to be wokenup with a gentle touch. A rub of thumb, a little suck of lips..brought them to life. A squeeze, a suck, kisses all around...peaks offer the widest blooming garden. As i kept sucking on tits, it felt as if someone was filling me up with joy and quenching my thirst for love. The more you suck, the better it felt. The hard tits accounted for their presence with a scintillating performance. They were late to the party but became the show stopper.
As the time passed by or lets say as the time stopped ...we moved to the grand finale.
It was time to dig through the treasure. It was time to bake the bread inside the hottest oven.. It was time for the deep dive into the bottomless ocean. You turned around and called for to be stroked from behind...for one to reach the deepest and most unexplored...it needs the strongest force to be applied. Every stroke felt warm, every stroke touched a new depth, the wet walls made for a smooth action. As the strokes became faster, the heart beat faster. The ultimate feeling of satisfying love was making the brain go empty and devoid of any thoughts. Just keep pumping, keep pumping, keep loving her till she doesn't tell you to stop. Love her till she tells you to love. As we lay in each other's arms thereafter, only the warmth and soft touch was left...there was nothing else. The soul was blessed, felt so alive.
Jab bhi tumhe chhoota hoon to khud ko jee leta hoon, teri baahon se tere labon se zindagi ki pyaas mita leta hoon.
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