This story was written for a girl that’s very precious too me. I was about to delete it from my computer when I realized that somewhere out there is a lonely or romantic lady that would appreciate these words.
Therefore, who ever you are, these words are especially for you. Words of encouragement and love from a man who will never know you but wished he had.
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My darling.
I’ve turned the heat up because you’re soon to be uncovered while you lay there sleeping. I’ve been watching you for awhile now, there’s a slight smile on your face and I’m wondering what you’re dreaming. Are you dreaming of me I me my love?
It has got a lot warmer so I start to undress, just thinking of what I’m going to do too you has got me very hard, my full nine and a half inches is fully erect, ready for lustful action.
Gently I ease the covers off you and you are sleeping naked, the evidence of your pre-sleep activity from playing with yourself, dried on your pussy and thighs. No wonder you’re smiling so sweetly. I think I’ll start with your breasts.
You let out a low moan as my tongue traces a wet circle far from your nipples. I’m going too make you wait a long time before I get to those. Gently I suck on the outer edges of your breasts drawing your saltiness up to the surface of your skin, sleepily you realize this is not a dream and your eyes flutter open.
“Ohhhhhhhhhh!” you groan and happily hold my head against you as I continue my love- making too your beautiful mounds. I delight in the firm softness of your breasts, they are wonderful, designed for me to feed off and play with. Your hands move onto my shoulders and back and I feel the pain as your sharp nails rake at my flesh. God, I love you.
After long minutes you gasp as my mouth sucks in your erect nipple and my tongue teases it to become so stiff you feel as though your breast will burst. Lovingly, I suckle on you my love, for me there is no safer place on the planet than at your teat.
You make me feel so strong, so potent and your arms and fleshy thighs are encouraging me to enter your softness. You need to feel me inside you and my heart is filled with love when you beg gently, “Pleeease!”
I could never resist you anything, oh so slowly, my cock-head presses against your wet lips which open like flower petals for the sun. You’re so wet with passion I slide easily into your warmth, delighting in your tightness and we begin moving together, enjoying the completeness of being one entity. My lips are pressed too yours in a deep everlasting soul kiss as I take you. You are mine my darling... forever.
Our bodies were meant to be together, we fit so perfectly, my hard cock in your warm, wet, willing pussy which is desperately trying to milk my creamy seed. I have other plans for that, I just need to make you cum and make you cum really hard.
My thrusting is urgent and hard, I’m filling every part of you and touching areas within you that you didn’t know existed. I’m searching for something special, the probing of my cock into you will not be sated until I find it. I lift your buttocks with one of my hands raising you a little and probe a little deeper..... you cry out..... “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
You explode beneath the crushing weight of my body above you, I have to pin you down to restrain your spastic movements and smother your mouth with kisses as you go into muli orgasm. I found your G-spot.
That should hold you until tomorrow. Same time, same place.
That was so good for both of us. I’m pleased that I’ve managed to make you cum, but I haven’t, I’m still very hard and looking for more. My cock and balls are slick with your juices and I’m going to take advantage of that.
I straddle you taking some baby oil in my hands and tip a little on each of your full breasts, I’m going to enjoy massaging them and getting your nipples really hard and erect. You giggle as the oil is spilt on your nipples and watch me as my hands gently massage your breasts, carrying the oil too every part of you. I love the firm softness of them and the way they move beneath my hands, the sight of what I’m doing too you is very erotic and only serves to make me harder. My balls are hurting because they are so full of man cream.
You close your eyes as the massage continues, relaxing with the sensations my hands are creating and your nipples have become so hard it looks as though you breasts will burst. I use my thumbs to graze across the nubs before cruelly twisting them between my fingers and thumbs, just sufficient to make you aware of a little pain and make you feel really alive.
Satisfied with the result, I bend my head sucking one stiff nipple into my mouth and feeding off you, feeding off your love for me. You pull my head tightly into you, forcing more of your breast into my mouth and I take all that I can, enjoying the sensation and wishing I could draw milk from those beautiful teats.
You shiver beneath me and give a little moan. I knew you were hot but I didn’t think it was possible to give a woman a little cum just by playing with her tits. I love your breasts so much I just wished that I could eat them all up. If only I could drink from you my love.
Reluctantly I lift my head and then straddle you just beneath your breasts, you know what I want and as I lay my cock along your valley, you press the soft tit flesh around my rock-hard shaft. Even your breasts are warm, willing and tight for my cock.
Your head is raised slightly on the pillow and each thrust brings my cock-head almost too your lips, but your eyes are watching mine, eyes that are so much full of love for me that it hurts. You don’t know the joy you’re giving me as I do this, your breast flesh warm and resilient against my thrusting, encouraging me to move even quicker above you.
Your eyes and action urge me on even faster, you know you’re going to get your reward and licking those pouting lips of yours in anticipation. Like the female you are, you sense the tension and the pleasure in me is almost ready to burst. You’re like a cat set ready to pounce, waiting for the hapless victim to come within range. I stiffen and groan, your mouth is on my cock sucking hard, your tongue caressing my glans while your hand is milking me.
You feast on my juices, taking all that I have to offer, tasting both me and yourself on my shaft. You’re so sensual, so sexy and so loving, I adore you. Our lips meet in a very long passionate kiss.
Replete in our love for each we lay their resting, holding and kissing each other until you finally break away. Grabbing me by the hand you lead me to the shower so that we may refresh our bodies.
We take turns in soaping the others body, taking advantage of the moment to feel and caress each others nakedness. Your soft delicate hands pressing into my hard muscular flesh, while mine delight in your softness and curves. We embrace and kiss frequently, taking every advantage of our being together, each of us fully content with the company of the other, we don’t need anyone else.
You giggle like a little girl when I soap your breasts and coyly turn from me as I press the soap around your pussy. Your pretended shyness drives me wild and I can feel myself becoming erect again. Gathering you into my arms, we kiss deeply, tongues entwining in lust for each other, bodies pressing flesh against flesh and feeling the heat of our passion.
Then you pushed me away from you to continue soaping yourself and I watched your sensual movements as a predator watches its prey. You giggle when you see me soaping up the length of my erection and coyly blow me a sensual kiss and then nervously, you notice the look in my eyes.
I’m not the same man you made soft love with just a few short moments ago. You recognize the look of a hunter with his quarry in sight. A shiver passes through your body and you turn to leave the shower but you’re stopped by arms encircling you.
“No, don’t, I beg you. You promised me you wouldn’t,” you cry.
My arms are around your wet body, my hands caressing and squeezing your breasts while my teeth are nibbling on the soft inner flesh of your neck. You can feel my now massive erection pressing against your rear; you struggle only to find you’re pressed against the cold tiles of the shower wall. I’ve grabbed your wrists in each of my hands and holding them upward, pinned to the wall.