The Quilt of Sex

I want the throb that fills the eardrums.

I want the plump salinity of an oyster on my tongue.

I want every sense to be like a sail unfurled when it comes to sex. I want to feel a yearning that is bigger than my actual body. My mouth craves for the taste of the moist, the salty, the fecund. As I cut into the fig, through the soft, velvety outside, into the juicy pink inside, I am reminded of your cunt. Its all so erotic. Fruit is a turn on. The slash of a peach dribbling down my chin, I wipe the juice with the back of my hand, wet and sticky.

Your sucking on my cock sounds like you are sucking on an orange. The juice from your mouth is dripping from your chin. You have a mouth that looks like your sex. Plump, red, alive, strong. And those raspberry nipples are ripe for the picking. In fact your entire body is as hot as my cock. Your anus is like a blackberry with a hole in it. Your ass cheeks feel like satin. I feel exhilarated. My body is an erogenous zone. Sex is in my belly, my lungs, my mouth, my tongue, my nose, my ears, my eyes, my bellybutton, my anus, my bum cheeks, my perineum, my spine, my armpits, my balls, my toes, my thighs, my bones.

Sex is the energy of my body. Sex is the wild horse I must ride. Sex is my body. My secret flesh blooms. Sex is a volcanic flow. Quivering, rippling, stretching over you. The ripples of pleasure carry me into you. To the fat kisses that throb. Kisses that trace every part of your magnificent body. We dance on each other's tongues, our slick and cocky tongues, we explore and taste.

I place my fingers inside your twat. I begin violently masturbating it. Your face pants with delight. My fingers move faster and harder, I can feel your pubis bone. A wash of slurping noises fills the room. You scream with delight and hurt. I have taken you from pleasure to hurt. I stop and lick the juices, as you cradle my head between your legs. Sex is a riding crop and whip. I undo the knotted rope between your thighs.

But a woman's cunt is a peach. Some of them are so ripe, that they break skin at a touch. They are slippery and wet inside. Some are tit tight. Some need coaxing, an oily persuasion. Some are wizened but still enjoy the feel of a hard cock inside. We ride our loud, raucous, wild, orgasms. The neighbors always knew when we were having sex.

My once secret nakedness turns me into an exhibitionist. I want to be seen with all my secret parts in a heightened state. I want to show off, once what was hidden. Look at my glorious erection. Look at my low hanging ball bag. Look at my buttocks, my hips. The sight of my naked body sent them running for their pitchforks. To stab into my soft flesh. To crucify me naked so they could all look at me, my cock wriggling just for them. They make sex a terrifying, thrilling experience. They sup at lust's table.

Are these stories true?. The jukebox of the mind is full of sexy images. Boredom sets in, so I think about masturbation. I run my hand over my balls, I squeeze my dick. Boredom creates sex. I am looking through the keyhole into the room. I need to see what is on the end of the fork. Put a billion naked people into a darkened room, and see what they do with their sexual desires. Most people are monogamous not by choice, but by default. The beneficiaries are the lawyers, and the system that invented it. Monogamy sets you up to fail.

My cock hangs down, soft and beaten. The fuck had been tortured out of my cock. So much fantastical fucking had rutted my cock. Now it hung down devoid of hydraulic blood. I stood before the toilet bowl, and let rip a gallon of urine into the water. At least if felt like a gallon. The squirting urine cleared the spunk tubes. How many lips had sucked my cock?. How many holes had my cock wrecked in search of its orgasm. I held my dick and contemplated where it had been these last hours. My balls ached, they were wrung out. They had been sucked dry. We do not fuck other's of our family. Have you ever felt the lips of your mother around your cock, her tongue probing the slit?. Have you ever covered her cunt, the place you were born into the world with your hungry mouth?. Have you ever stuck your straining dick into your mother's cunt, and rode her moaning beneath you, until you shot your load against her cervix?. Have you ever sucked at her breasts like when you were a baby, thirty years ago?. It's taboo!. To hell with the taboo. We fucked our brains out.