Dripping Deux
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Posted:Jan 5, 2021 11:55 pm
Last Updated:Jan 6, 2021 1:24 am
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Dripping Deux Let's open wide that thought I see shimmering in heat of your gaze Let us escape this time and place In sensual rhapsody against each other laze.
A brushing enquiring grazing drifting touch A kiss held a moment longer than for just a friend A scent of arousal rising as if from a perfect flower Let our thoughts join and in desired heat end.
Fingers cupping fullness of your breast Nipple in my open palm I tactilely greet A kiss to tug upon an ear lobe hanging A shiver through core to your naked feet.
Let me pop those buttons undo the clips Our bodies warm beneath this bare single sheet Run a hand sensually up an inner thigh Feel your juices rising and your growing heat.
So slick our bodies against the other rub As if body surfing a last wave to shore Rhythm set makes sweetest sounds As in lyrics succinct we demand more.
Fuck me Hold me Take me Raise me With tongue and kiss and touch consent And hardness softness curves all meld This orgasmic fervour heavensent.
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Met
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Posted:Jan 5, 2021 4:31 am
Last Updated:Jan 5, 2021 11:29 pm
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Met.
The Corner Hotel you said we should meet. The drinks are not expensive, and the seating close. And so gathering up what bravery I had, I sallied forth, to offer lubrication to a parched throat.
You were pleasing in the words you spoke, and laughed, and joked, and said some things that made me think, there is more here than a beautiful skin, and when you leaned in close and whispered in my ear, my hand naturally fell upon your warm knee, and those breathy words of yours melted all my ear wax clear away.
And we rose and to a quieter dimmer spot did stray.
You leant in closer, and our talking quietened as our lips became otherwise occupied. Tip of tongue and lower lip lightly tugged in and sucked. Tongues tasting, and I could taste your arousal as my brushing hand stroked over the humid wetness of your underwear.
With some magic you undid, and passed to me, one bra dainty, of lace and silk and engineering prowess. And beneath your blouse your bosom settled naturally, your nipples taut and betwixt thumb and fingers I did roll one nipple as your slowly arched against me. Then kisses on my face bestowed, as my hand continued to drift low - and a finger stroked more firmly across your molten core, the material of your underwear damp. Your breathing heavy.
"What if someone should see?" you asked, half turning to give an oblivious clientele of the bar a glance.
We kissed again, and I held you tight. My fingers sensually slipping under elastic of underwear, and skimming lightly over your lower lips from which spring nectar was slowly rising, a dewy harvest sticky to the touch.
"Let them, they will not know what they see"
As I lifted the tips of my fingers to my mouth and tasted the fine juices of your arousal.
With fingers wetted I slipped beneath your clothing once more, and finger tip, lightly teasing your clit, opening out that bud, and rolling over it, caressing gently. And you held me tightly as if I might escape, and our kisses deep concealed your moans deeper, as you lightly shuddered in your pleasure being met.
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Dripping
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Posted:Jan 5, 2021 2:07 am
Last Updated:Jan 5, 2021 11:36 pm
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Dripping The heat we ourselves generate as this bed our altar venerate your legs either size of my hips hands under your buttocks slips cradle and lifts you to present this dripping core and a nod of consent I lean down and kiss your belly full you reach out and on my shoulders pull seeking a lower deeper intimate kiss to send you soaring in wanton bliss my lips suck and mouth lightly taste and grip more firmly your waist a thousand sensual scents assault as I taste your juices and sweaty salt the most delicious of all meals as tongue lashing the agreement seals tongue tip teases bud from hiding place and sense your heart begin to race two fingers lightly swirling slip within an orgasmic coo replaces your playful grin upon my fingers your hips move as my tongue finds that slick groove between my lips I suck your bud and sensually crush as you love your muscles fire and thighs clamp shut you let out a squeal a moan a shout calling to God and Saints and Mary fair throw back your head and long black hair caught upon my lips you in pleasure writhe and know you will be dripping by end of this ride.
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On the other side
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Posted:Jan 4, 2021 5:31 am
Last Updated:Jan 7, 2021 7:26 pm
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On the other side So through the screen bright try and find reason for a night of perusing other people distant who appear and vanish in an instant seeking to reach out and find someone who might not longer mind away from keyboard share some time a coffee and perhaps entwine taste a stranger's warm lips as hand caressing sensual slips tactile teasing over bare skin partners as together seek to win a spark of pleasure and use of time beyond bright screen and failing rhyme.
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MelbLife _ 001_2021
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Posted:Jan 3, 2021 6:59 am
Last Updated:May 23, 2024 9:52 am
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Well this is my first blog post for 2021, and I am really wondering what is out in this place. Living in Melbourne, inner northern suburbs, I am close public transport, or can use my own car get around.
I am hoping write here, and see how that goes. Looking for a little vitality pump into a body, to shed the weight of Covid, the weight of life, and life, taste, hold, share, sensual pleasure.
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