Tuesday, March 17, 2009

Things mama should not hear me say....


When I think of making love with you, I know I am a virgin. The way I feel is so inexplicable that it must be that I have never felt this way and thus I know that my body has been untouched by passion. I know that my body has not known release until you give it to me.


When I see you, will I be able to stop myself from rushing to claim your lips with mine? Will I be able to stop from sinking my nails through your fabric clad cheeks as I grind our pelvics together? Will I bite? Will I lick? Will I taste? Will I drink? Will I suck at the essence of you?


I want to stand in the heat of your gaze as all melts away. I want so badly to feel your hands cup my aching breasts...don't knead, just hold them. The kneading, you can do with your mouth. Don't just flick at my nipples, driving me crazy with the need for full pressure. Take all of globes as far as the suction of your mouth can take them. Lift them to your mouth and claim them. They are yours.


Clasp my butt in your hands. Lift me against you...hard. Slam me into you. Remind me who I belong to. Force me to feel the length of you pressed up against me. Let me know that in a while, I am going to feel it so deep in me that each thrust will hit the base of my throat. Tease my lips. Crush them with yours. Brand me with your tongue. Let me forget my own and only move to drink from you.


Taste my skin. Bite me. Suck me. Touch me. Merge your hands with your lips. Follow the curve of my neck to the base of my throat. You can feel the rise of my breasts pushing against you, begging for attention. Hold me steady if I am on my feet because I can assure you, I will have lost control of them. Lift me onto you. Back me up against the wall for support. Hard. Grind me into the cold material that makes the structure of the building, your hand cradling my thighs and holding me anchored to you.


Thrust against me...slowly. Give me what is mine. Give me what is mine. Show me what I have been waiting for. Show me how good your stroke is going to be. Show me what motion I have to take. Talk to me. Ask me if I can feel you. Command me to respond. Tell me what you're going to do to me. Tell me you can feel my wetness seeping through against you. Thrust against me as I come. I can't speak. My sounds are incoherent. You know what I mean and what I want. You give it to me and you tell me just how.


When we make it to the spot where we are skin on skin, I will take you into my mouth. You can't see me. My blindfold shields your eyes and the handcuffs keep you from interfering. I will taste you. First the very tip, you know, the cleft at the top where your seed spills from. Then I will taste the ridge of the cap, discovering the width of you. I am afraid that I might not be able to take the length of you in my mouth, so I simply trace your sex with my tongue. I follow every vein, every ridge, every bit until I arrive at the base where your man sacks lie, taut and pulsing.These I take into my mouth as much as I can. I brush my face against you, inhaling your scent. I weave my hands around you and move my wrist ever so slightly over your flesh. I suck and bite at your pelvis, your hairs, your thighs, your skin...you. I take you in my mouth as much as I can and love you. I want you to feel good. I want you to get release. I want you to know how much I love you. I want you...


Enter me. the first thrust should be slow as you reach in to the length of me. My body has been waiting for this for so long, you have to hold me because the first release is almost immediate. You thrust through each tremor and when the umpteenth time that you feel body clench around you, steeling itself against the tide, increase your thrusts. Hard and fast. You know that in reflex, my body is going to try and pull away; an an attempt to preserve itself against falling apart under the force of an orgasm. I want you to come at me with all you've got. Block my every move. Follow me where my body pulls you to. Give it to me so hard and good that my release is in convulsions and I can't stop the juices that spill from my eyes and sex or the cries that burst from my lips, inaudible and incoherent.


The first time, make love to me. The second time, fuck me

23 comments:

RocNaija said...
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RocNaija said...

Now that's a woman you'd definitely take home to mama...
A lady in the streets but a freak in the bed!!

RocNaija said...

Oh! Me first?!... hehehe!

SHE said...

Well written.
Very Clear Instructions too.

True. Mama must never hear you say these things.

Temite said...

DAMN! GIRL, this is a very through sets of instructions. DAMN!

scribble,me.free said...

erm...ok..I salute you...and not in the traditional fashion. hehe

I'm glad you're back to updating regularly..I've missed this :)

ShonaVixen said...

Yup clear and concise!!!Loved it hon

bArOquE said...

the first time, make love to me. The second time, fuck me...

...i cast & bind, you shall not give me an erection this morning you hear!?!...

...your mama must hear this

LusciousRon said...

Erotically stimulating. Well done!

miz-cynic said...

damn! now i cant wait to have sex

Funms-the rebirth said...

a lady who knows how she wants it......

TDVA said...

mindreader.

fuck me first. make love later.

Nefertiti said...

lol. Wow. That was a short but detailed instruction manual... Well done!

Nice Anon said...

i agree with Baroque. That phrase is HOT!

Sexkitten said...

This is erotic! I love it.

H2O-works said...

hot damn...I dnt even know wat to say...

@Baroque...u r just silly..lol

bArOquE said...

guys, no kidding, that line tremendously increased blood circulation in this being of mine...LOL

Jayla. said...

dats some serious instruction manual. Damn

Qube The Wordsmith said...

Bad girl...
This shuldn't b read in a dark room wiv a willing (or seducable) woman.....

Toks- Boy said...

Great stuff. It would seem that we ahem...share the same stream of consciousness. Cough.Cough

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mizchif said...

One word....STEAMY!!!

Repressed One said...

That last line pretty much did it for me. OoohWeee!!

L-VII said...

Goodness, this woman certainly ain't no pillow princess. You gave me some great ideas, I shall be sending a certain someone to read this.

L