Liquid Passion

You hold me, you look at me. Is it possible??!!
I feel you rush over me, crash over me, seep into me.
Flow within me like the river to the sea.
You cum down and cover me.
There is no build up to this crescendo.
It baths me full blast and leaves me in a swelling
recession of goosebumps and bulging lingam.
I am kissed on my lips then baptized and set adrift on
the sea of your essence.
Only to find myself again at the shores of your yoni.
Destined to set sail again. A voyage to end in a thousand
blissful deaths.
Being overtaken and submerged by you til the point of
breathlessness is in itself yet another cherished death.
Each one sweater than the last, leaving me wanting more.
Awaiting the next wave like a patient needing a blood
transfusion. In that I am reborn and the cycle renewed.

My breath burns like fire in my chest. You gladly
extinguish it almost without effort. Yet you devilishly
relish igniting me all over again. As we rock to and fro
riding the rhythm of the crests and basins of your

Liquid Passion.

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A Friday night..

As we pulled away from your house the scent of you flirted with my nose, enticing my shaft to become thick with want for you. I asked you how your day was, with the exclusion of your “007” antics earlier at my office, all the while trying to keep my passion under wraps for now. I could tell how your eyes scanned my body from head to toe that you knew that your presence aroused me. “So, where are we going?” you asked. “It’s a surprise.” I replied. When we pulled up to the door of my house you looked at me with a confused look. “I hope you’re not gonna try and get me to help you paint?” You laughed! “No, nothing like that.” I said. I got out the car and opened your door. “Just follow me.” I led you through the door. In one movement I closed the door and pressed you against it kissing you feverishly. Your lips tasted so good, but I had to stop before it went too far. “That was just a sample.” I looked at my watch. “8:00 on the dot, right on time.” “On time for what.”,  you said. I led you to the dining room. There waiting for us was our personal butler for the evening and a table romantically set for two. “Oh my!”,  you exclaimed. You were totally surprised. “I am Edward and I will be your butler for the evening.”,  he replied and slid your chair back from the table for you to take your seat. I took my seat across from you. In the center of the table was a beautiful arrangement of lightly fragrant white lily’s and small sunflowers surrounding two long white candles. You were beaming, smiling from ear to ear! The butler poured our drinks and lit the candles. Over by the bay window the harp player began to pluck the cords. You were completely elated! Then through the kitchen door came our chef for the evening, Chef Aghedo from Kenya . He had the servers to place our appetizers on the table as he described the dish and the entree to come. After the chef went back into the kitchen you looked at me smiling and said, “You are too much, this is too much.” “Why did you ask me to dress this way?”, I would have worn something much nicer.” “I know, but I didn’t want you to.” There is no need for you to put on anything more than what you have on for me. I would treat you like a queen even if you wore rags. I just wanted you to have dinner with me. Plain and simple. I’m glad you came. “I wouldn’t have missed this for the world!” We continued our conversation throughout dinner, exchanging feral glances across the table from time to time. You flirted with the butler and the chef a bit. I was loving it! You were just so damn beautiful!

After we were done with dinner I thanked the chef for a wonderful meal and the butler for his service and the harp player for her beautiful music. We were stuffed! We were laying on the sofa in each others arms unable to move. “Oh man that was good!” I said. “Yes, it was. I am soo full.”,  you said as you traced your fingers slowly from my ear to my chin. “Thank you for a wonderful dinner. I was completely surprised. When did you plan this?” I smiled sheepishly and replied, “I planned this evening yesterday but you beat me to the invite.” “Now before we get too comfortable and fall asleep here I have some where to take you.” So off we went for a drive. I held your hand and you talked to me while the warm night air breeze gently blew through the open car windows. “Where are we going?” you asked. “To see something.” I replied short and sweet as not to give away the surprise. I pulled over at the next intersection and turned to you and asked you to put on a blindfold that I had in my glove box. Surprisingly without hesitation or question you said “o.k.” and put it on. Smiling the whole time. “I don’t know what you’re up to but you have already made my night. What else have you planned?” you asked. “I can’t answer that, but know that this was planned even before dinner tonight.”,  I said. Once I made sure you weren’t peeking and that it wasn’t too tight we resumed our drive. When we arrived to our destination I led you from the car with my arm around your waist and holding your hand as I guided you. “We’re running a lil late but I think we’ll make it.”, I said. “Make it for what?”,  you asked. “You’ll see in just a minute.” The breeze here was a little cooler, still warm but not hot like the air in the city. “It’s awfully quiet here. Where are we?”,  you asked. As I guided you to your seat I replied, “Are you ready to see?” “Yes.”, you answered. I took off your blind fold to reveal a spectacular view of the ocean. I stood behind you and held you close so I could feel your warmth and softness. “Now look over there, just past the big ship.” I said. “What is the orange bubble?”,  you asked. “Watch a little bit longer. I said. As we watched, the bubble grew, faster, faster, bigger. It was the rising of the full moon. Once it was free from the horizon it illuminated the entire night sky, making our view even more beautiful. I held you tighter around your arms pulling you closer to me. I could smell the soft scent of your perfume, feel your heart beat, and hear the sound of the waves below. It was a moment etched into my memory. I felt so full of love for you at that moment. I felt like my heart would burst. It was beating so fast just from being there with you. You turned and looked at me, gazing into my eyes and told me that you loved me. “Thank you so much for such a beautiful evening. You said as you kissed me with such warmth. I could feel your love in this kiss. It was like we had turned to dust from the heat and now danced free in the wind with the moon as our spotlight.

“Now it is time to top off our lovely Friday night. I have a surprise for you. Every night before I fall asleep I think of you. Hoping for the day that you would stay the whole night through. Ever since the day I saw your pretty face I’ve been in this zone. I caught a case of the love jones for you. There’s no denying what I feel for you is real, close your eyes and let me show you how it feels. This is destiny. Our souls are on fire. I’ve got the love you need and guaranteed to satisfy you. While we’re here the whole world is turning. We should be one, fulfilling our yearning.” “Did you like it?” I asked? “Of course I did.” you replied, “but what is this other surprise you have for me? I don’t think I can take much more.” Holding you in my arms I led you back inside where you realized we were in someone’s house. It was beautiful. Floor to ceiling windows and drapes, richly colored oil paintings, marble floors, a great fireplace that had a small fire burning. The furniture was immaculate white with colorful accents to compliment the paintings throughout the room. “Where are we? Who’s house is this?” you asked. “SSSHHH”, I put my finger to your lips. All will be revealed in time. I kissed you softly and then put the blind fold back on. “Noo, but…but… I wanna”…. I didn’t let you finish your sentence, as I took you by the hand and led you forward. “You are going to love this surprise, trust me.” I said. “I do trust you.” you replied. We reached the next room. We removed our shoes at the entrance. Walking forward we stepped down to a plush surface. It was cool but not cold. The room had a light scent of lavender and gardenia. You could feel the heat and light coming from the candles in the room. “Where are we?” you asked. From this moment on you are not to speak until I tell you to do so.” I said to you as I held you close and tightly around your waist with one hand and cupped your chin in my other, kissing you firmly. “Do you understand? You nodded your head yes.
I began to undress you. First I removed your jacket. Slowly unzipping your zipper, sliding your jacket off your shoulders. Kissing and sucking on your neck and shoulders. You were wearing a bodysuit that clasp between your thighs. “I will gladly save that for last.” I thought to myself. “I want you. I love you. I need you.” I whispered in your ear. “I need you to be YOU. Know that with me you have that freedom and I love you even more for it.” By now I had removed your sweatpants. You were standing before me in a black lace covered body suite and a blind fold. I held you in my arms tight. Both our hearts were beating so fast. We started to kiss like it was the last kiss we would have from each other. I began to slide down your body, ending up down to my knees with your thighs in front of me. I slowly moved my hand between your thighs feeling the clasps of your body suit. One by one I released the clasps. With each one released you gasped for air. As I reached the last one I could feel the warmth, softness, and moistness of your sweet divide. I could not resist to drink from your over running challis. My lips reflected the light of the candles from the wetness you left on them. You rocked your hips against me, holding my head firmly to your waterfall cummingki from between your thighs. As I rose to my feet I peeled your body suit from you like a second skin, revealing you in all of your natural splendor. “You are simply magnificent.” I said softly in your ear. “Now rub your body slowly. While I undress. I said as I began to move away from you. Watching you glide your hands over your beautiful skin. It looked golden in the candle light. You were my goddess. My Venus. My Aphrodite. My Queen.
Steps taken toward you,
manhood fully erect,
hands reaching out,
caressing all of you…

I am waiting!!

Clark Kent by day… Super Freak by night…lol… No one must know my secret identity….Will chocolate sex do? Words affect you. And you love people who know how to use words to draw you in… To make you curious, even spark desire in you. Then desire me!! Illustrating what I am feeling or what I intend to do you you with words tend to be a very powerful thing… Do my words make you tingle? I want that tingle to spread and intensify…. Let it wash over you like a warm shower. let it began to grow, multiply, intensify. Till it totally consumes you… Your thoughts entice it to grow… The idea of my presence and the warmth of my touch begs for your attention… mmmm, consumption is just the beginning… Completely devouring you is what’s to come… tasting the pure essence of you is my goal… Let go and let it flow… So hot till it glows soft blue. Have me you must and have me you shall… Tasting you haunts my thoughts… Having your scent on my fingers and your flavor in my mouth sends me into an erotic daydream… Hot and wet… Steamy from our sweat.. I want you to think of me, desire me…Fantasize about me… Entice you so that when we meet you are primal, carnal in your passion for me… Unleashing all that you have and taking in all that I have to give… You are free to explore what you like with me… The power of your passion excites me. Brings me to action as well. I wonder what would you do if I followed you into the woman’s bathroom and locked the door and proceeded to pull your dress up and your panties down. Then fall to my knees and began to lick your pussy from behind while you looked at yourself in the mirror…Bend you over, spread your ass and thighs and lick you from your clit to your ass… Make you all nice and wet!!

I am waiting for you!!!

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Just a day thinking about you!!

Passion and desire, hot like a southern summer night.
Warm, wet, glistening with sweat, Heart beating in my chest.
This can not be contained though I may try with all my might.
It feels like an eternity since you last touched me. Held me. Loved me.
Though goodbyes have been said I can’t help but to hear your voice in my head.
Come see me is what you say or maybe it just my body pleading, wanting , needing to see you. I can hardly stay still when I think of you touching my skin. Soft lips upon my cheek sliding down my throat to my chest. I can feel the heat from your parted lips as you slowly suck my nipple into your mouth. Our embrace becomes more entwined with each caress. As I move behind you, I touch the back of you neck and slide my fingers through your hair. While placing warm kisses on the top of your shoulders. I see the goose bumps on your skin and your firm nipples showing through your silk night gown. You lean back against me. You can feel my erection through my pants. Sliding the zipper down you move your hand inside. I pulsate in your grip, You now have me completely exposed. You move forward playfully pulling away from me. My Hands on your hips pulling you right back to me. So deep in you that you’re breathing for me. You arch your back and slide me in deeper. Groaning, moaning, hot, wet, sweaty, lustful passion. Finger tips trace your curves and tease the hot lava that is your essence flowing from between your thighs.

Fire in our eyes.

We are ravenous for each other.

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The Hunger

Now some of you will definitely relate. Some of you more than others!!!

Incredibly insatiable,

Overwhelmingly powerful,

Truly seductive,

Blindly desirable,

Unmistakably lustful,

Total satisfaction is elusive.

Each taste leads to the next.

An ever renewing flame, never extinguished.

Continuously building, engulfing mind, body, and the pure essence of your being.

Caution thrown to the wind.

Same as your will has been tossed aside by this tornado called Hunger.

Control is never completely regained. Merely mocked and imitated.

But that is the Hunger.

Control is absent like an aborted child.

Still chaos does not reign.

The will to be free like the wind is what remains.

Driven, craving, desired by

The Hunger.

It’s upon me now!!!

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