Lost in the 9th Circle

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edited April 2006 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
The Threshold

Lying watching the clouds pass through the sky
Time briefly stops as thoughts weave in and out
Reminiscing the era we had shared
And beauty of what love is all about
The overcoming of painful heartaches
And those heartrending times with shedding tears
To sizzling interludes of love and make-up
It was an afternoon recalling the years

Remembering the first night we had met
Her words flowed with passion and mystery
Her intellect enthralled my attention
tier presence captured me with its beauty
There was something unique about her eyes
Wide set, colorful, with enchanting draw
An intriguing and sophisticated look
A splendor none that I had ever saw

That very first embrace with each other
As we went out on the floor to dance
Her caressing breathe upon my neck
Touch of soft hair and smell of sweet fragrance
We were sensually coming together
Like the honeybee to a spring daffodil
Succumbed to a night where souls intertwine
And each heart seeks the other to steal

The very first time we had shared our love
I gazed in her eyes with a long stare
Whispering my love as I caressed her ear
Expressing how much I truly care
Her heart skipping a beat as she responds
Tightly embracing as a tear trickles down
My lips capture it and trail back to her eye
Assuring her that our love will abound

From that very first glance, love at first sight
To the very first kiss of destiny
When we first made love becoming as one
Molding together for eternity
Face to face with bottom lips lightly touching
Inhaling each others breath as we engage
Sweaty flesh joining in one union
Body to body as our souls un-cage

The touch of her face, beauty of her eyes
The caress of her lips, the supple touch
The sounds of her voice, softly spoken words
More than “I love you” but expressing how much
Our hearts pulsating in rhythmic tune
Surrendering to love’s emotion
Adrenaline rushing through our bodies
Melting together in love’s devotion

From a spark of one passionate night
To many riveting memoirs to be made
Sharing in laughs, divulging in secrets
Comforting each other that sorrows may fade
The lifting of each other with kind words
And cravings to give from souls inner core
The fervent romance spinning through time
A brewing chemistry in blazing amour

II. Anticipation

Each cloud passes with a memory
As my mind waltzes in and out of time
There she stood dressed in all her splendor
Beautiful, elegant and sublime
My eyes secretively undress her
Slipping the red silky dress down her arm
Picturing her round erected breasts
As she stands in her innocent charm

My heart flutters in imagination
Her long slender legs and alluring presence
Visions of her neatly trimmed womanhood
Touch of her soft and delicate essence
The lustful trance longing to be with her
Impassioned vigor and need to possess
The raw emotions and animal instincts
The starving hunger to feel her caress

The comfy hotel and Jacuzzi for two
The heated sauna and indoor pool
A planned weekend for us to getaway
To feed the flames with love’s fervent fuel
An awestruck room with flowers on the bed
Spumante on ice and cozy lit fire
Common cravings and synchronized thoughts
To ravish the other and sooth the desire

Lengthy embrace with a tightened squeeze
Sighs of pleasure and delightful confession
Enrapt by her beauty and enthralling smell
Longing to share in physical expression
Thoughts of entangling in hot pleasure
To share in ardor and ecstatic bliss
As our hearts race with one another
And souls melt and mold with a deeply kiss

My bands massage up and down her back
Aroused to touch her sensual feeling frame
Then sliding them up her silky dress
The need to unite and be one in the same
Pouring some spumante, sitting on the bed
Brushing back her hair, looking in her eyes
11cr pupils expanding, cheeks turning red
Her frame leaning forward, hands on her thighs

The gentleman wanting to express with love
But the animal longing to be released
Her hand trailing down my outer thigh
My body temperature now increased
Her other hand trickles down my chest
Enflamed yearnings boil as my blood heats
Irresistible desire to taste her lips
Hypnotized to the sounds of her heartbeats

With my hand weaving behind her neck
And eyes staring into hers in brief silence
I lean forward as my lips lightly meet hers
To the savory touch of her sweet essence
The minty breath and moist nectar lips
The taste and smell stirring my appetite
Laying back as our tongues are engaging
My spine tingling to the feel of her bite

Her heavier breathing and legs unfolding
My hand trailing up, soft strokes to her thigh
Sliding higher while crimping up her dress
She shows her delight with a moaning sigh
Moving even further up her leg
Massaging as she spreads more apart
Feeling her velvet cover and wet entry
Listening to her breaths and racing heart

Her hips synchronize to the strokes of my hand
Her bud much aroused, blissfully blooming
She straddles over me in wild passion
As the perpetual fire is consuming
Her red dress slips down around her waist
Revealing the womanly fruit of her chest
She arches downward feeding my hunger
My mouth devours each erect breast

Her round, firm fruit swinging back and forth
Bathing upon my mouths wet caresses
As my tongue encircles around each nipple
The more she moans and body presses
My hands moving in frenzy all about
Nibbling down her tender body and waist
Her breaths uttering her wishes for release
Spreading and planting herself for my taste

Grasping, rubbing, sliding and squeezing
Desperate attempts to mold together
Panting, moaning, whimpering and groaning
The sensational feel as we tether
Wanting, taking, feeding, consuming
Passions famished hunger soon devouring
Yielding, granting, giving, surrendering
Concession to my overpowering

Circling, swirling, lapping and licking
Her taste becoming intoxicating
Squirming, slithering, quivering, trembling,
Enflamed desires are now conflagrating
Shuddering, dancing, and rocking about
Her body begins feverishly shaking
Gasping, screaming, frenzied convulsing
Lost control in delirious quaking

Her pink sheaths secreting with nectar
Ferociously cumming to my dancing tongue
Her thoughts obsessed to feel my thickness
To take my manly essence fully hung
Stripping me from my clothes caressing down
Trickling past my neck, chest and mid section
Taking the wet tip of my tool in her mouth
And then softly kissing down its erection

The feel of her excitement as she moaned
The rippling vibrations as she swallowed
The delicate methods she used to stimulate
The hotter the delirium flowed
The gentle kisses and massaging licks
And leisurely taking me in and out
My eyes rolling back, my toes curling up
As her tongue magically moved about

Extremely engorged, anxiously awaiting
The next creative move of her labor
Sensations rarely felt as she swirled,
Her tongue manipulating my saber
My hands clenching to the bed sheets
My head rolling from side to side
The sweltering bliss wanting to explode
Feeling her engagements slide and glide

She then quietly retorted “not yet”
As her caresses made their ascension
Her mouth softly biting up my mid-drift
Her breasts massaging my nether region
Her touches slinking to my neck and ear
Each nibble, each lick, each tantalizing kiss
Sending blissful shivers creeping my spine
Entrancing me to a state of hypnosis

Saddling my hips, slipping me inside
Her hot sliding membranes linking the chain
Slowly in, slowly out, circling about
Inner walls tightening, driving me insane
Squeezing, releasing, squeezing, releasing
Her contracting pink vice gliding up and down
From long strokes to shallow, circling left and right
Shallow in shallow out, moving round and round

The enchanting spell of her body
The delicate moves of her rhythm
Every heartbeat throbbing for release
Every breath enraptured to her whim
On the brink to a pinnacle moment
The blood running hot through my body
Just before spilling lava she pulls out
Whispering in my ear “Not yet baby”

Aggressively I begin to devour
In a wild savage passion of delight
The blazing fire of an ecstatic mind
I grasp her to please my appetite
The near cresting of my eruption
Has testosterone pumping through my veins
My tongue lashes and ravishes all over
Then attacks her wet spreading membranes

Panting to screaming to gasping again
Her legs folded upward in her chest
My tongue bathing and darting all about
Her womanly nectar pours with each crest
Tucking then rolling and moving on top
Her desire to give to my connection
Her pink treasure dancing upon my tongue
As her mouth encircles my erection

My six to her nine in bilingual touch
Slithering my tongue while grasping each cheek
Her clitoral bud secreting sweet oil
Her curvaceous bottom feeling smooth and sleek
The trimmed velvet petting over my face
Her enclosed mouth humming on my device
Like rapacious animals seizing prey
Ravenously taking as hungers entice

Feeling her warmth gliding about my taste
And her moans encompassing me deeply
Brief pauses between her blissful waves
Then resuming to work me greedily
Both her hands and mouth hungrily exert
“Now baby now!” she fervently gasps
My body tightens as I throb and convulse
Exploding pleasure as her mouth grasps

That moment in time has now since past
As I lie here enthralled in memory
Remembering our love, recalling each touch
As I gaze in the sky blissfully
Imagining each time our flesh becoming one
And staring at the other silently
When temperatures rise and flames spiral
When adrenaline flows fervently
"When a man lies,He murders some part of the world
These are the pale deaths which men miscall their lives,All this I cannot bear to witness any longer,
Cannot the kingdom of salvation,Take me home!"
Cliff Burton R.I.PFebruary 10, 1962 – September 27, 1986
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  • III. Dancing In Time

    Dreaming about the attire she wears
    The velvet and blacks, the reds and lace
    The inebriating smell of her perfume
    The presence of her elegance and grace
    Feminine fragrance of her silky hair
    Her enchantress eyes as we closely face
    Slowly dancing hips tightly together
    The gentle touch when our lips embrace

    Dancing through the corridors of time
    Captivated by every thought
    What words does she whisper in my ear?
    Planned or spontaneous what does she plot?
    What is it about her tender heart
    That strokes my mind into seduction
    Steals my soul with its beauty and love
    Castes me in a spell of oblivion

    A spell where I only think of her
    Where our fingers rumba and tongues tango
    Where our hands explore beneath the clothes
    Where passion ignites and desires flow
    Where her heavy breaths soothe my soul
    As they gently slither under my ear
    Where she daintily kisses me all over
    Delicate and tender wherever they veer

    Imagining her eyes, windows to her soul
    Vulnerability for love’s passion
    A night where elements melt and bond
    An imminent chemical reaction
    Neutron to neutron, proton to proton
    Seduced to ravish, enrapt to devour
    Our hands and tongues moving all over
    Long throughout the night hour upon hour

    Imagining our hot endeavors
    Impassioned, rhythmic and synchronized
    The strokes of my tongue with precision
    To make her squirm and leave her mesmerized
    Her fingers swirling over my head
    Her hips pressing to my circling movements
    Her wet flowing juices driving me wild
    With its intoxicating essence

    IV. Pleasure With A Risk

    Recalling that time of getaway
    Roving the hotel, wild and frisky
    Secretly engaging in hidden places
    Hands and tongues roaming, discreet and risky
    Her twinkling eyes as she licks her lips
    Sliding up her dress to laced silky wear
    Teasing my ears with seductive whispers
    The clandestine game in mischief flare

    The elevator ride of exposition
    Revealing her voluptuous display
    Her dress crimpled upon her shoulders
    As we lustfully entangle in foreplay
    Then dining at a restaurant of splendor
    When she winks with a mischief eye
    Then seductively bites a strawberry
    As her foot discreetly massages my thigh

    Remembering that day we teased and played
    Steamy memories when reminiscing
    The passion leads to a late night swim
    More fondling, caressing, rubbing and kissing
    I could not resist tangling with her
    The wrapping, wrestling, touching and feeling
    As she squeezes me with her slender legs
    With fervent desire, ready and willing

    I recall her dashing for the pool door
    Locking the entrance to be all alone
    “If you can catch me, I’m yours” she laughed
    Darting away and bikini top thrown
    It was quite the turn on of cat and mouse
    My hot pursuit to capture this prey
    Her oily skin slithering my grasp
    As each time I caught her she got away

    With tantalizing words at each escape
    She runs and laughs as I breathlessly chase
    She then removes her bikini bottom
    And tosses it at me draping my face
    But a trick of angles to her surprise
    Caught in my web I’m not letting go
    She threatens to bite but I threaten back
    She then lightly bites to let me know

    I attempt to bite the round of her breast
    She scissors my waist keeping me at bay
    She covers her chest in the folds of her arms
    But loses the fight in tickling horseplay
    Aroused to the touch of my biting mouth
    Surrendering to the will of my desire
    Her chin tilted back in moaning delight
    Her hands massaging to igniting fire

    My suit sliding off and me sliding in
    Our mouths connecting, tongues engaging
    She clings to me as I move in and out
    Impassioned desires, flames enraging
    Her breasts pressed to the rolling of my tongue
    Her nipples engorged hard and erect
    Her feet floating and splashing the surface
    As my love penetrates hard and direct

    Lifting and sitting her at the poolside
    Her thighs spreading awaiting more pleasure
    My tongue licking the beads of water
    That rolls down her thigh in their leisure
    Her heavier breaths to a budding flower
    Pushing her hips forward to feed me well
    Increasing hunger I aggressively eat
    Swirling and darting in a feverish spell

    “OH BABY!! OH BABY!! LICK ME AND SUCK ME!!
    LASH ME AND THRASH ME AND TEASE ME MORE
    I’M CUMMING!! I’M CUMMING!! I WANT YOU ALL
    SEDUCE ME!! INDUCE ME!! AND PLEASE ME MORE”
    Her fingers ravish about my head
    Moaning and groaning and biting her lip
    Her flower flowing with milk and honey
    Squirming and screaming and swinging her hip
    "When a man lies,He murders some part of the world
    These are the pale deaths which men miscall their lives,All this I cannot bear to witness any longer,
    Cannot the kingdom of salvation,Take me home!"
    Cliff Burton R.I.PFebruary 10, 1962 – September 27, 1986
  • V. A Poolside Rendezvous

    From the pool to the room we continued
    As her naked body lied on the bed
    With hot oil in a ginger fragrance
    My hands massage her beautiful spread
    From her neck to shoulders to small of her back
    Rubbed with invigorating ginger spices
    My hands gently squeeze, twist and stroke
    As the hot oil massage entices

    From ankle to calf to thigh to hip
    Slowly inching and stroking her smooth skin
    Her softened muscles in tingling sensation
    While her mind escapes in oblivion
    As she rests I prepare the Jacuzzi
    Steamy hot water, white linen bubbles
    Candle lit bath to soft playing music
    Champaign on ice, forgetting all troubles

    Sparkling grape at hand in the soothing bath
    Lying in the suds, her head in my chest
    Adoring the moment of dreamed romance
    The steamy bubbles breaking as we rest
    A light kiss here and soft petting there
    Time trickles by in serenity
    Delicate caresses leading to more
    Passion brewing with excitability

    My lips stepping down her neck and shoulder
    My hand slipping as her legs are spreading
    She drapes one over the Jacuzzi side
    My mouth caressing and fingers petting
    Her pink swollen buds for my hungers delight
    Wetly glazed as little tongue circlets glide
    Her hot slippery entry in inciting play
    The unsheathing bloom as my fingers slide

    Delicate nibbling to her nectarines
    Gentle touches to her clitoral flower
    Nibbling to biting, touching to stroking
    Her supple body for me to devour
    Two fingers pressing high and inside
    Gyrating about her pleasure zone
    Her deep inhale and eyes rolling back
    Grasping my shaft and letting out a moan

    Swirling faster over her cleavage
    My hand massaging her nether region
    Her fluttering eyes and shallow breathes
    To intensifying elation
    Straddling over and locking with my lips
    Inserting me with deep penetration
    Her wild thrusts riding me up and down
    Screaming to the euphoric sensation

    From the tub she scurries to the bathroom
    To prepare herself for a night of bliss
    Later exiting dressed in sleek black
    With silky lingerie I cannot resist
    With Champaign in hand she kneels by the bed
    Calling me forward to stand above her
    That innocent beauty and yielding smile
    My thoughts obsessed with how much I love her

    She took my hard tool and dipped in Champagne
    Then she began to lick off each sweet drop
    Dipping and licking, drenching and sucking
    Consuming me like I was a lollypop
    She swirled about my marinated rod
    With a moaning delight as I fed
    My hips synchronized to her mouth
    Slowly in and out as I held to her head

    Her magic touch entrancing me in bliss
    She stood to engage my tongue with hers
    I could taste the sweet Champagne on her tongue
    And feel her heart race as the passion stirs
    I maneuvered behind as she bent over
    Spreading her cheeks apart revealing pink
    Sliding myself up inside her warmness
    The more she spread the deeper I could sink

    As she pushed back in me I pressed forward
    Long and deep strokes circling left and right
    The pace becoming harder and faster
    As my hips slammed her backside tense and tight
    Her high pitched squeals with each pounding lunge
    My rod reaching far in her feminine core
    Her face buried and hands crimping the sheets
    Her heavy breathing and screaming for more

    My hands sliding from her hips to her breasts
    Cupping and pinching on her firm mounds
    The tension mounting at each screaming shove
    Her pleasure cresting as my body pounds
    Her words of passion screeching with each thrust
    As I plunge deep into her pink canal
    My hands ravishing about her breasts
    As I rip deeper and harder at each yell

    Her hips pushing high and face on the pillow
    I penetrate deep with full measure
    The wild bucking tossing in and out
    The frenzied thrusts in raving pleasure
    She passes from one orgasm to the next
    As every drive assails her entry
    The pounding rippling waves to her toned end
    As my blood steams in ecstasy

    My last few strokes slide long, slow and deep
    Til my throbbing organ starts pulsating
    My rushing inner love spills inside her
    The hot flowing lava saturating
    The furry pink hollow coated in honey
    Dripping its nectar from each jolting plunge
    Warm creamy milk spilling in the hollow
    She consumes me absorbing like a sponge

    VI. The Hot And Icy

    Ecstatic thoughts in memories relived
    Reflecting those times as I lie in the sun
    Whether of romantic days spent in love
    Or those hot steamy nights in wild fun
    Her words of pleasure singing in my head
    Her sizzling body depicted in thought
    My mind travels to another romance
    When the ice sizzled, and oil was getting hot

    Sparkling glare from the glass of white wine
    Candlelight dancing across the room
    Her red silk gown reflecting off my glass
    Her breasts protruding like flowers in bloom
    Her soft tender kiss before she lies down
    Anticipating the touch from my warm hands
    Lingerie sliding up her sleek body
    As hot oil soothes wherever it lands

    The sensual feel as the warm oil coats
    From head to toe of her curvaceous frame
    The massaging touch upon her soft skin
    Long slippery strokes, easy and tame
    From her calves to thighs to her tight buttocks
    Across her lower back up her shoulders
    The hypnotic kneading, burning within
    The concealed passion sizzles and smolders

    Doused heavy with the sweet ginger lotion
    Her beauty radiates by candlelight
    The oil streams down the crevice of her thighs
    Soaking her velvet for my appetite
    My arms and chest slide across her body
    My hands comb every inch of her torso
    Rubbing, kneading and gentle stroking
    Each touch increasing her libido

    Then with sliding ice down her narrow spine
    That melts midst this sizzling intimacy
    I trail with my mouth from the small of her back
    Laving upward with laps of ecstasy
    Then gliding ice over her backside
    My thirsting lips consume each cool drop
    Bathing each firm cheek and upper thigh
    Lightly biting wherever I stop

    As my tongue laps up her slender legs
    She presses to her fours revealing her pink
    Fully seduced to my bathing pleasure
    Anxiously awaiting my tongue to sink
    The ice cools her wet unsheathing flower
    As my tongue delicately lap each petal
    The blissful licks up and down each side
    Lapping the ice drops soft and gentle

    Hot and ready I slowly slide inside
    My thick hardness penetrating within
    Stroking long and deep while bathing with ice
    Chilling her bottom as I lap again
    Then weaving her hair and pulling back
    I thrust once more this time hard and fast
    Driving with force the faster I lunge
    She screams with pleasure at each ripping blast

    Turning from the backside to the front side
    Her nakedness reveals its delicacy
    Sliding more ice down across her breasts
    To quench my thirst for intimacy
    Droplets steaming from the heat of her body
    Running between her cleavage and navel
    My tongue rolling to catch every drop
    Briskly swirling as my lips encircle

    Lapping and nibbling, tasting her essence
    Laving from her breasts to her clitoris
    Licking and teasing, waving and streaming
    Pleasing her body with each tender kiss
    My tongue continues to protrude about
    As my fingers tease, rub and pervade
    Her nails digging into my shoulders
    As she moans when my fingers invade

    Our eyes meeting as she watches me work
    Her hands aggressively sliding and weaving
    Her hips dancing with my oral vessel
    Her wet ingress spreading and cleaving
    Re-positioning to caress downward
    Cupping her hips in my hands to devour
    Swirling and diving in, out and around
    Intent on pleasing her wild flower

    Her moans becoming louder and louder
    As her hips erratically thrust and shake
    Her body twitches and spasms in delight
    Within seconds her hips convulse and quake
    Her hand squeezing on my shaft as she stiffens
    Then shrieking with a shattering bliss
    From one wave of ecstasy to the next
    Enraptured by every lick and kiss

    Possessed like a tigress seizing its prey
    Her mouth ravishes up and down my wrench
    Then encompassing it with her lips
    Voraciously sucking and bathing each inch
    Attacking my loin in a frenzy
    Wildly caressing my lower region
    Her mind still entranced by ecstasy
    She engulfs and swallows again and again.

    My heart racing and blood pumping with fire
    Feeling the intensity of her rhythm
    Her hunger for my taste driving her passion
    Both of us consumed with delirium
    Her eyes catch mine as her mouth moves upward
    Our lips lock together, tongues entangle
    The heart within wanting to make love
    The beast within wanting to wildly tangle

    Romantic gest working slow and easy
    Eye to eye as her hips swallow me whole
    Enwrapped in her passion and every whim
    Inner view of her love deep within her soul
    Long deep strokes circulating her depths
    Rotating side to side in symmetry
    The gentle motion of each sliding move
    Waltzing in pleasure to love's melody

    Sprawled upon the bed, knees in the air
    Waiting the delivery of my seeds
    I plunge deep within her wet crevice
    With every inching thrust that feeds
    Dancing to the right, dancing to the left
    Then massaging little circles to her clit
    Love in slow motion, encircling around
    Before once again pervading her slit

    Her ankles and feet embrace my head
    While we delicately slide and glide
    I softly caress down her heal and calve
    While every inch is pressed deep inside
    Her eyes fix upon the tunnel for our love
    As my vessel sails through her wet entry
    Soon walls clamp in and she screams out her love
    As she feels the thrusts of my delivery

    Whisked from her feet clinging to my neck
    I slip far inside as her thighs grasp my waist
    Floating blissfully as I rock in and out
    She submits to my mercy tightly embraced
    From standing to lying, she takes control
    Straddling my tool and then sinking deep
    Ravishing my chest as she dances about
    Taking me at length with each thrusting leap

    From bed to floor to chair to dresser
    Every wild position to gratify
    Twisting tongue, figure eights, thrusting waves
    Her every maneuver to satisfy
    Tumbling to tucking to curling up
    We swivel and dance then thrust and shove
    She clamps and screams. I ignite and explode
    It’s the many memories of making love
    "When a man lies,He murders some part of the world
    These are the pale deaths which men miscall their lives,All this I cannot bear to witness any longer,
    Cannot the kingdom of salvation,Take me home!"
    Cliff Burton R.I.PFebruary 10, 1962 – September 27, 1986
  • VII. Just A Stroll In The Park

    The day spent memory to memory
    How time seems to blend each encounter
    From the moment our eyes had first met
    The many nights we spent together
    I could dream through countless afternoons
    Of the days and nights in love and play
    Dreams of passion and dreams of romance
    Each dream as though it happened yesterday

    It was just a time ago in the park
    In the warm sun and soothing autumn breeze
    An intimate time, together alone
    To the sounds of wind ruffling in the trees
    She wore her white blouse and short blue skirt
    With her hair dangling down, lips painted red
    The air was crisp and the leaves were in bloom
    The river glistened beside the path we tread

    In a cozy spot near the river’s edge
    I snuggle behind where she sits on the ground
    We listen to the water stream through
    As I move in closely as my legs surround
    Combing her hair back revealing her neck
    Sunrays through the trees radiate her beauty
    My hands rub the top of her shoulders
    As we cuddle more intimately

    With light caresses to her backside
    And hands slowly moving around her waist
    The moment becoming friskier
    Passion heating up as our hearts raced
    We continue our stroll along the path
    Romance brewing into wild lustful fun
    She whispers her animal desires
    To make love under the afternoon sun

    She discreetly disappears around the tree
    And then reappears with a mischief smile
    She tosses her underwear in my face
    Then crimps up her skirt in seductive style
    With her back arched and hands planted on the tree
    She reveals her smooth curvaceous bottom
    Lifting her leg and spreading her thighs
    I melt at the sight of her velvet blossom

    Soft kisses to her back before I enter
    The long deep strokes out among the wild
    Her subtle moan as I penetrate deep
    Each insertion romantically mild
    My hands massaging about each cheek
    As the momentum increases faster
    She clings to the tree with each gasping breath
    Thrusting in and out as I grasp her

    The day in the park being wild and free
    The risky mischief in outdoor play
    The sizzling passion that that doesn’t stop
    Taken to the car as we drive away
    Her feet planted over the dashboard
    My hand slips up between her thighs
    Circling about with two of my fingers
    Her cresting moment expressed in her sighs

    My sexual hunger stirring inside
    From the musky scent of her wet flower
    A quick secluded detour from the road
    No sooner parking my mouth and tongue devour
    She screamed and squirmed in ecstatic bliss
    Her hands streaking down the foggy windows
    I move on top to penetrate her way
    Soon unleashing in orgasmic billows

    VIII. Tied To Her Spell

    The sizzling thoughts with each recollection
    From the scent of her love and touch of her skin
    To sounds of her voice and sight of her beauty
    Recalling the past, savored time within
    The many moments I led us in love
    But there was the night I gave her control
    Little did I know what she had planned
    Or that she would set ablaze my soul

    With my wrists strapped by her silky scarves
    And ankles tied secure to the bedposts
    She began her erotic enchantment
    As my mind was completely engrossed
    Her robe slipping down past her shoulders
    Undoing the tie and pulling away
    There she stood in all of her splendor
    Loosely dressed in her silky neglige’

    Consumed with fervor yet imprisoned
    Her seduction keeping me spell bound
    She dances brushing herself closely
    Spreading herself and moving all around
    Her whispering desires to tantalize
    And her straddling legs over my head
    The touch of wetness upon my lips and chest
    As she slides herself back off the bed

    She slowly caresses up my legs
    Then laves upon my manly vessel
    She continues her path to my lips
    To where her breasts finally nestle
    She releases the strings to her garment
    That her nipples may feel my caress
    She scoops my head and circles about
    As I continue to consume each breast

    Once again dancing, stripping from her silk
    Then coating herself with sweet scented oil
    She straddles above and squirms all around
    The sensation causes me to boil
    She nibbles as she slides up and down
    Before resting her womanhood on my hand
    She ravishes about as I rub her mound
    Moaning with pleasure as her sheathes expand

    Bound by her scarves, controlled by her will
    She once again slides her breasts in my mouth
    Her body heating up, ready to unleash
    She moves up past my chest sending me south
    Soon she is squatting over my face
    Spreading her pink, giving me her treasure
    She dances and circles, I lick and dart
    Until she shakes in earth quaking pleasure.

    Twisting and turning, finding my manhood
    Her mouth encompassing, tongue rolling down
    Her wet canal still mounting my head
    She pants and moans caressing all around
    The smell of her musk, the feel of her tongue
    The taste of her lure, the sound of her groans
    She arches upward, takes hold of my tool
    Unleashing her honey, panting with moans

    From the scarf on her neck she blindfolds me
    I'm unable to move, unable to see
    The feel of a warm wet cloth upon my face
    She slowly washes down my body
    The musk of her juices remain in the air
    As she gently bathes my nether region
    Until the aroma of the sweet oil
    As it pours on me in a warm sensation

    The sounds of her squeezing the oil bottle
    Feel of her hands as she massages my chest
    Her gentle kisses followed with nibbling
    She teases my body with each caress
    Her tongue rolling down my neck and torso
    As her hands continue to frisk about
    Down my midriff and around my thighs
    Nibbling and kissing my body throughout

    Her whispers of hunger, her touch of pleasure
    The tantalizing wait for her next move
    Then the feel from the tip of her tongue
    As it rolls up my shaft in a steady groove
    Up and down as her fingers rub the tip
    She gently caresses with precision
    Her mouth then centers over the top
    As her tongue circles over my erection

    I can feel her moans as she becomes wilder
    Her hands in unison, taking me whole
    Her tongue spinning magic, lips embracing
    My blood heating up as her fingers roll
    She slides up my body one more time
    Whispers in my ear what she wants most
    Then trailing down my muscular frame
    She again encompasses my engorged post

    Mesmerized by her elliptic movement
    Captivated in an ecstatic trance
    The flames of pleasure ablaze my body
    As she licks and swirls over my lance
    My muscles tensing, the blood rushing in
    Clenching the scarves as my eyes flutter
    Throbbing and unleashing ferociously
    She pauses as the exploding streams sputter

    IX. The Ridings On The Wall

    Pictures in my mind, voices in my head
    The sound of her breath, the beat of her heart
    Enflamed in thought, every blissful moment
    Of memories made, as one from the start
    Dreaming of her throughout the afternoon
    The sun now fading under the crimson sky
    Lying in the field, the clouds tell a story
    Recalling her love as each passes by

    Two steps in the door before our embrace
    Slipping around her waist pulling in close
    Her heart flutters, her body feeling frail
    The vibrating beat, the temperature grows
    Her hands twisting and turning in my hair
    Our eyes melt together, lips softly greet
    Her legs wobble, her breaths become shorter
    She succumbs in my arms when our tongues meet

    Fire ignites with emotional fervor
    She falls in my clutch as her arms recline
    Her secret entry begins to steam
    The petals of her lips mold with mine
    Her hands crawling up under my shirt
    Her hips pressing tight feeling my device
    Our oral vessels engaging the other
    Intertwining as our bodies entice

    Entrusted in my strength her legs surround
    When I pick her off the floor and cup her hips
    Squeezing her bottom, rolling my tongue
    Swirling and darting, locked by our lips
    Gentle to passionately aggressive
    Caressing about the neck and ear
    Her slender thighs clamping around my waist
    Surrendering to wherever I steer

    Locked kisses feeding the others passion
    Breathing, panting, petting, caressing
    Slowly sliding from my arms to the floor
    Pulling, tugging, unsnapping, undressing
    I slip her panties from her last leg
    Then groove my tongue from calf to wet threshold
    Gently stroking between her soft spread
    Slowly lapping nectar from her pink fold

    With a shallow inhale and soft moan
    Her spread becomes wider to feel my touch
    Her hips pressing up, her nails digging in
    She takes control of my head with her clutch
    Shaking and quaking, thrusting at my tongue
    An immediate orgasm at first bite
    The concave of her back arching in bliss
    Shrilling at the acme of her delight

    My tongue wetly rolling up her navel
    Between the furrow of her delicacy
    The taste of her passion firm and on edge
    Aroused by the touch of ecstasy
    Aggressively I remove my clothes
    Then scoop her from her feet wedging to the wall
    Deeply piercing as she remains suspended
    In breathtaking love as our hearts enthrall

    Her legs cupped in my hand, wedged in tight
    Moving long and deep, love in slow motion
    Performing mouth to mouth, biting her lip
    Breath enters breath, love in devotion
    Faster and faster, harder and harder
    The wall quaking as I penetrate
    Shoving and thrusting, deeper and deeper
    She submits to my will in a blissful state

    Every rip with every inch
    Every touch with every kiss
    Every quake with every take
    She quivers in the pinnacle of bliss
    Breathlessly wild up against the wall
    Expending every ounce of energy
    The thrusting stops as she slides to the floor
    Our lips remain embraced passionately

    She takes hold of my hard cylinder
    As her lips slowly descend from my ear
    The delicate kisses down my physique
    Her tongue licking over my thick spear
    Her eyes affix to mine yielding yet wanton
    She sees the delight steaming in my eyes
    My muscles swollen and sweat pours from my brow
    She's everything I sensualize

    Slightly parting her lips sucking me in
    I'm on the verge of being blissfully drunk
    Her rose petals fitting perfectly
    Surrounding the ridge of my hardened trunk
    Her tongue pressed flat up against my shaft
    Moving in circles and then side to side
    Her moan sending vibrations through its core
    Sliding in and out using her hands to guide

    Before me she feels frail and submissive
    My hands weave her head moving in her rhythm
    Eager to please while yearning with hunger
    Her mouth swirls with increased momentum
    Her lips gently sucking upon the head
    While rolling her tongue vigorously
    Level of intensity extremely high
    Both of us entranced in ecstasy

    Then without warning she thrusts fast and deep
    Gripping my shaft in hand, pumping it wild
    Ravenously she's taking, swallowing whole
    Her tongue in a whirlwind, pleasure compiled
    She thrusts with the tempo of background music
    Her mouth in and out as my hips sway
    Taken to my limit, about to explode
    But my desire to make love, I pull away

    She moves to her fours with knees curled up
    Her small round bottom and fur peaking through
    Her pink crevice and hips divided
    My mind lusting at the sensual view
    I rub my tip over her back region
    Up and down her vulva, around her clit
    Teasing and stroking faster and faster
    Until suddenly thrusting into her slit


    Piercing every inch up inside
    Sliding in deep she gasps in delight
    Her hips move side to side to take me further
    Dancing to the left and then to the right
    Within seconds my tool is pulsating
    She moans with the deep penetration
    My hot fluids shoot in her inner depths
    She screams and quakes to the throbbing sensation

    Lying together, brushing back her hair
    Staring into the doorway of her soul
    Love penetrating to the inner core
    The binding elements taking control
    Eyes becoming heavy fading asleep
    I awake in the field the night has fallen
    Walking down the path heading towards home
    It's time to resign. My bed is calling

    From ages to ages hence people have searched
    To share in the love of when two souls kiss
    From sages to knights to princes and kings
    Many have sought lifetimes for moments like this
    If one gathered every sunken treasure
    If one traveled to a distant galaxy
    If one gained the most prestigious position
    But yet not found love then all is vanity
    "When a man lies,He murders some part of the world
    These are the pale deaths which men miscall their lives,All this I cannot bear to witness any longer,
    Cannot the kingdom of salvation,Take me home!"
    Cliff Burton R.I.PFebruary 10, 1962 – September 27, 1986
  • Mystique420Mystique420 Posts: 338
    how long have you been working on that?
    "To live,.... love,..... there's a song to be sung,....
    'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."

    --first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed-- ;) nah,... we smoke it!
  • Mystique420Mystique420 Posts: 338
    can you plz pm me a message? i am curious to know how long you've been working on this? it was quite breath-taking,... is this a soft side of you?
    "To live,.... love,..... there's a song to be sung,....
    'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."

    --first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed-- ;) nah,... we smoke it!
  • I apologize for the length of time it took me to respond to you,It took me about 2 weeks of jotting down different ideas and molding and shaping into this epic short story.And Thanx 4 the kind words,They really are encouraging
    "When a man lies,He murders some part of the world
    These are the pale deaths which men miscall their lives,All this I cannot bear to witness any longer,
    Cannot the kingdom of salvation,Take me home!"
    Cliff Burton R.I.PFebruary 10, 1962 – September 27, 1986
  • Mystique420Mystique420 Posts: 338
    I apologize for the length of time it took me to respond to you,It took me about 2 weeks of jotting down different ideas and molding and shaping into this epic short story.And Thanx 4 the kind words,They really are encouraging

    NO WORRIES & CERTAINLY NO APOLOGIES!! IT WAS BEAUTIFUL!! I have read it thru and thru :D So open & honest,... it was enough to make my cheeks turn bright red,... but it was worth it & still is every time!!!
    "To live,.... love,..... there's a song to be sung,....
    'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."

    --first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed-- ;) nah,... we smoke it!
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