HEAVEN

Have you ever been to Heaven?
Well I happen to know know how Heaven tastes.
I bowed to my goddess and she opened up the gates.
No masks, true core is exposed, raw and uncovered.
Beautifully pulsating and yearning.
Beckoning my return. I journey up the stairs heading down as I quicken my step and this is where our ecstasy begins.
We hear fireworks when we make love and fire sirens when we fuck.
When she touches me, slides down upon me
I become undone, unmade!
I am ash upon the wind that is her breathy whispers!
From her mouth I am transported on winds of erotic murmurs and rolled upon salacious hills of passion.
With her lips I receive healing for my soul.
Her hands carve into my chest like a Zen sand garden.
She holds on to me. Looking into me. Letting me know that she is in full control.
Basking in the sun that is her gaze…
Deeper than words,
It doesn’t just feel right, it’s fact!
Hero love does not exist… Not here to save the day but she can illuminate the night.
Her gaze gives light to strengthen a crumbling concrete rose.
Somewhere between a mistress and commitment
Somewhere between I want it and I got it..
She can never be taken only given
Giving herself freely…

You can give yourself freely as I am a trust worthy care taker.
Never will there be a lack of effort for you to doubt me.
I will push you to your limits but never let you fall in harm’s way
Let you get lost in the moment,
Feeling like you are about to fly off the edge of the world but still tethered to me.
Your anchor,
Your erotic catalyst
Your lustful accelerant
Your loving intensifier
Your HEAVENLY instrument
I drink you in with my eyes
Smell your essence with my fingers
And hear your pulse with my mouth.

Her chambers are facets of infinite pleasures.
Can I go another day without heaven?
I seek our next meeting with panicked anticipation
Celebrating the presence of Heaven comes like a breeze. Unpredictable but inevitably expected.
Gratitude is not needed… The bond is like a fixed point in time. Immutable, it is written in the stars…

In Heaven.

I am your maven of lust. Your true inferno of desire. The wellspring of passion that pours forth a fountain of nectar so sweet that it can only be known as love. Love in the truest sense. Unyielding, undying, uncontrollable. You worship my flames and they pay homage to you. Keeping you safe and warm. Setting you ablaze with hunger that makes your eyes white hot and your blood boil blue . From me emanates the light that chases away the darkness from your path. You revel in my presence as I cradle you in my arms.
I am not your master but your God.
I do not control you, but my mere whisper compels your free will to do my bidding!!!
HEAR ME! I cannot be denied!
My desire for you is unrivaled. Like the storm of the century, it is unrelenting and its strength is completely unfathomable. There is no right or wrong today, not with the way I feel. Hear my whisper and do as I command!…..

You are lying on your side while he is fucking you from behind, with one hand rubbing your pussy, massaging your clit while his dick glides in and out of your wet slit. The other hand squeezing your nipples feeling how hard they are from your arousal. I am in front of you. My is dick hard from the spectacle of you being thoroughly fucked. I slide it into your mouth and let you suck me as you’re being fucked. The feeling of his dick in your pussy and my dick in your mouth sends you into an orgasmic fit. You cannot stop cumming. Your juices wet the sheets. In the excitement you draw me in deeper into your mouth. The moans and muffled screams from your throat vibrate through me and intensifies the sensation making me explode. The taste is sweet like pineapple juice. Knowing that you are the one and only woman to make me do this turns you on immensely. You can feel his thrust quicken. You know he is about to cum as well. His dick plunges in deeper and deeper. Enticing your pussy to cum again. You feel his cum inside of you, warm all inside, making you tingle all over…
Then I ask “Did he fuck my pussy good?” I know that went straight to your clit. Made it swell and you could feel that warm rush all over you again. And yes I did say it. Because fact of the matter is that no matter who or how many people you see,
you,
all of you,
pussy, ass, heart and soul
belong to ME.

It’s been a long week but its Friday and I’m at home waiting for you baby. It’s just me and you alone on this Friday evening. I’ve been planning this for weeks and my anticipation is building. We have about another hour before the sun sets. I hope that you make it in time. The thought of what I plan to do to you excites me and causes more than just my temperature to rise but no time to get caught up in the fantasy in my head. I’m ready to give you a memorable evening. I hear your car pull up and I am standing at the door ready. I’m wearing white linen pants, barefoot and no shirt holding a gardenia blossom in full bloom. I think to myself, “Tropic beach attire, CHECK!”. I can feel small beads of sweat on the top of my bald head and the back of my neck. Turning the house into our beach get away took some work up to the last minute. The house smells like spiced vanilla and mangos thanks to the candles and mini tikki torches I found the week before. “Smoke alarms disabled, CHECK!” The tropical flowers arrived that morning. Two small banana trees sat on either side of the doorway, birds of paradise were placed throughout the house accompanied with hibiscus, orchids and fragrant starburst lilies. Colors of green, yellow, red, orange, violets and blues were dancing about. The finishing touch was the island music with the undertone of sounds of crashing waves and the call of seagulls. Adding to that the final detail of the trail of white sand, thick enough to put your toes into and not touch the plastic runner underneath that ran from the door, down the hall, through the master bedroom and ending at the bathroom. I say to myself, “Deep beach sand, CHECK!” My heart feels like it’s about to beat out of my chest. I’m nervous and excited at the same time. I wonder if the lil sand pit I created on the sunken deck out back will go over well. I think so. “Just wait til she sees the hot tub with violet orchid petals in it and the two comfy beach chaise lounge chairs.” I thought to myself. “AAahhh, two Bahama Mama’s, CHECK!”… The keys are in the door and the knob is turning…
You opened the door and a look of total surprise came across your face!!!

(TO BE CONTINUED!!)

Thoughts of you flood my mind at some of the most random times.
Memories of us together flow like water from a broken dam. I am mentally consumed by a torrent of hot erotic tantric thoughts.
They are so vivid in their veracity that, I have goose bumps down my back, arms and up my thighs. The hair on my arms stand on end. The heat from my throbbing erection is white hot with desire for you. The tip is glistening with my essence in remembering you, how it felt to be inside of you. Feeling you sliding up and down my shaft making it sticky wet, filling me up with desire and need until I was ready to explode.
Wanting you to cum from feeling the heat from my excited cock buried deep in you.
Replaying the events of that night and the strength of the connection we shared evokes a physical response. My heart races, my breathing is shallow, my skin tingles, eyes lower with a primal lustful gaze, erection is pulsating and seems to salivate with the mere thought of you. Being with you was so powerful that we did not simply connect sexually, emotionally, spiritually, we didn’t connect, we merged!! I still carry with me remnants of you as you still carry parts of me. These pieces call out to each other, drawing us in
imploring us to merge again!

I hold you without chains
Bind you without ties
Your heart flutters and sends shock waves through your body.
From reminiscing thoughts your body convulses
In anticipation of our next meeting, my next touch
The heat from my breath on your skin first makes yoni glisten then flow
Like a match to candle wax.
Anticipation burns to the point of discomfort then gives way
To the warmest color of blue flame becoming half of a yellow sun.
Til the next time yearning is like water for chocolate.
Anticipation, filling the void, pacifying the need, soothing the pain and chasing away the darkness.
Is this picture worth a thousand words?
No words are needed. A simple glance says it all.
Conveys the abundance and depth of feelings, hopes, desires!
All in just one glance.
Anticipation, feeling like holding your breath until you expire but gasp pulling in that next moment
In fear of losing it all forever.
My passion saves you.
Gives you flight and fight,
To have more, feel more, be more….
Caressed, acknowledged, revered, valued, cherished and ultimately to JUST BE!
YOU!

I’m not supposed to be here!!!
Hard to keep myself composed when you’re around!!
But they hear me when I make you moan.
When you make that sound that lovers make.
You say my name when you mouth “OH MY GOD”!
Feeling the rush come over you…. like the wind, you let go and float away.
Shuddering, covered with goose bumps, your will is mine, and my will is your pleasure.
Give your all to me as I draw you out… Making it feel so good, so right…
Blowing you away… your essence dances on my breath.
You pulsate with the rhythm of my heady breathing…
You are free to do things that you’d never dare to do…
Letting that inner YOU out. The you that want’s it all.
That exhales from being locked away…
The YOU that wants to be
BLOWN AWAY!!!

Voluptuous, curvaceous frame, legs long with a natural strut.

She was elegant milk chocolate in motion.
Essence of intelligent flirtatious alluring femininity with caramel honey kissed skin.
Her face was youthful with the hint of subtle lines of wisdom added in.
Her movements were purposeful and showed she possessed a state of focused hedonistic equanimity.
Her presence was regal. Powerfully demanding your complete attention.
Only the most worthy have had the pleasure of what’s to come.
Her eyes are low almost almond shaped as if she is sizing me up, moving in for the kill.
Deciding if she would partake of me and I of her.
The decision was made long before we made it to her lair.
She simply wanted to make me wait.
Draw out the anticipation. See how much of her delicious taunting I could take.
Until she was ready and could not take any more herself.
Our bodies together melted and I enjoyed tasting her til the last drop with remanece lingering on my fingers.
Is this what divinity is like.
Is this what it is to taste the ambrosia of the Gods?!
Hungrily I devour her again and again. Attempting to consume her til she becomes part of me, residing in my DNA.
Sweet sticky sweat covers us like the after birth of a child.
All is new seen through these eyes.
All else has been forgotten.
All that is known is this moment…

I awaken and am waiting to forget all else for that moment…

Let me stimulate the pleasure center of your mind with my words.
Let me paint the picture of us in visceral bliss.
Filled with fierce want and drunken lust.
Feeling heat from the mere thought of each other.
Sweating in our dreams covering the goose bumps on our skin.
Orgasmic convulsions griping us in our slumber from being in audience of a site reserved for the Gods.
I think of you and a warm sensation starts to build between my thighs.
I hear your voice and my heart beats faster.
I see you and my manhood begins to rise.
I touch you and my body vibrates and pulsates.
I taste you and I tremble with anticipation and yearning to be inside of you.
I miss you. Your touch, your smell, the sight of you sets off a chain reaction in me.
It drives me to take you, make you mine, make love to you, fuck you, please you with my tongue.
Watching your vids makes me bite my lip. Wishing I could slide inside of you and return home again.
Stroke you, caress you. Give you the pleasure, the satisfaction you need. I would gladly be your slave, your master, your lover, your confidant, your friend for life.
I say all of this because I am in need! In need of you. In need of your wetness, your warmth, your caresses, your attention.
I want you. I adore you. You live with me in my dreams.
Making me sweat and moan as I make you cum till your pussy overflows.
We feel each other in our bones.
As you read this close your thighs tight or spread them wide and let your fingers be the instruments of my words invoking your body to respond.
Respond to the vision in your mind,
the vibrating feeling down your spine,
the heat between your thighs,
the burning in your chest,
the rise and fall of your breasts,
to the salivation in your mouth culminating in the uncontrollable spasms deep inside your pussy.

Mindgasm….

I want to lay in your arms and nuzzle your breast.
I want to take you for my own and have you as mine to share if I so please.
I want to take you to new heights. I want you to claim your Queendom.
I want to feel our warmth melt the frustrations of the day away.
I want to make you feel enamored, coveted, protected, unbound, yet possessed by me.
All…… at the same time.
Can you handle that? Is this what you want as well?
Do you want to be able to kiss AND tell?
Yell it at the top of your lungs! Scream it from the mountain tops!
Broadcast it for all to hear!!
Then tell it to me with breaths full of passion.
Whisper it in my ear!
Let your yoni declare it with glistening lips.
Let them part and slowly claim all of me.
Every pulsating, throbbing, raw inch of me.
Let her take me in and you exhale my essence.
Then press your lips on my skin as yoni presses her lips firmly against my base.
Making me wet, hard and glimmering….
Leaving her mark,
Claiming me as I have claimed her.

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Chest full with her breath
Breast bare, hair tied
Him deep inside.
She basks in the feeling of his shear presence
And she is overwhelmed!
Yoni wet and salivating from his attention
Her heart full and breathing heavy.
He is unable to think clearly. In a state of nirvana.
Pure ecstasy with every thrust.
Feeling as though they are frozen in time in that moment yet moving at a blur towards the future.
Yoni full with her nectar from his tool seducing it for a wet response.
The heat of their bodies causes a moist steamy haze from the sweat.
Skin glides upon skin, exciting every nerve ending.
They look at each other with euphoria in their eyes.
This is the ultimate Drug! High off of each other.
Pupils dilated, pulse elevated, breathing short and shallow.
Oblivious to their surroundings.
They feel a rumble in the most intimate and primal of places.
Building to an erotic crescendo of orgasmic pleasures.
Gorged upon each other they drift off upon the river of blissful sleep and sensual dreams.
Only to awaken and do it all over again.