1.21.2009

"How Did You Know"

There is a man in my life. He's not the usual man, though very much in my usual life. He was witness to the last post of mine and it drew him out. He wondered how I knew. I said in my post to tell me, and he did. He's shy and reserved by nature so he poured out his desire in an email. I like it so much I thought I'd share. Of course, I also love him and want to fuck him....both in more ways than one.

Give him some love, won't you?

XX,
A. Secret

I am laying in my motel room wishing it was warm outside so I could walk on the bluffs overlooking the ocean. The TV is on, some dribble, when I hear the door click as if someone is trying to enter my room. I am torn between outrage and embarrassment (the actress on TV playing the wife has on a tight sweater and has a luscious ass, I have intermittently been rubbing my cock thru my bvd's and am semi erect.) As I start up, the door swings open, and there you are...

I am dumbfounded. How did you know I was here? Why are you here? Are you alone? I quickly glance thru the open door. You see me in utter chaos and you laugh as you push the door closed behind you with your foot. I sit on the edge of the bed and you barely look away from my eyes as you push my briefcase off the table, it falls to the floor as you place your overnight bag in its place. I have to smile back, and start to chuckle.

I stand to meet you and we stare into each others eyes. We silently move together and lightly kiss. My hands capture your face and I pull your face back, then we kiss harder and my hands fall to your ass as I pull you in as tight as I can. You push me away and throw your dress over your head. I grab you and spin you around, then push you backwards onto the bed. I quickly remove your panties and lower myself to my knees, grab you by your hips and pull your pussy to my mouth. Oohh you taste so sweet. You groan, I lick you and nibble you...

I can't take it. I stand up and rip off my bvds, I am shaking with anticipation. My cock is throbbing, it is so stiff it feels like it's going to burst. I enter you with a thrust, wanting to be gentle but not able to hold myself back. I grab you under your calves and push in as far as I can go. You yell out "haa haa" with a giant smile. We thrust and push until we are breathing so hard, sweat is running. I drop your legs and fall on to you, I yank your bra down off your breasts and suck and lick, both one then the other. I am breathing better and still throbbing, wanting, you are squirming, wanting.

Once again I stand up. I put your heels on my shoulders, and slowly push, push, push into your beautiful ass. You close your eyes and tilt your head, and I am in, working back and forth. I reach down with my left hand and pull your pussy up and spread it out, with my right I use three fingers to gather and fiddle your clit as I push deep into you with my cock. You start to shudder and as your breath catches, I pull out of you and spray my cum over your stomach and pussy as I watch you arch your back in a heaving orgasm......

xxoo

23 have whispered back:

SingleOne said...

Sir

May I be the first to congratulate you on your good fortune. Having the beautiful A. Secret come to you with carnal thoughts in her head is indeed good fortune.

I trust the morning after will be as memorable as the moments you relate in your message. The fact she brought in her overnight bag indicates to me that you'll be waking up with her in your arms. You lucky dog!

In closing, the best of luck to you. Do the rest of us guys proud!

SingleOne

P.S.
Forget being a gentleman, we all want reports. SO777

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Cate said...

I wish I had a friend like that.

Cate xxx

Ronjazz said...

I always cheer on the one who can offer what this woman wants. I'd like to thing I can to some degree. Secret, you are in my loins as well as my heart. Now go fuck this man!

asweetnectar said...

Wow...speachless! Take it all!

A. Secret said...

Single One, you picked up on the one part of his fantasy that appeals to me most...spending the entire night. Of all the things I dream and long to do with a lover that is my number one desire.
XX

King Of Sex, what was the blog address again?
XX

Cate, having him in my life, however I can get him, is indeed wonderful. I'm a lucky girl.
XX

Ronjazz, there is not a doubt in my mind you could give me everything I need...and a whole lot more. If only there wasn't so much land between us.
XX

Sweet Nectar, if I am ever given the opportunity to I certainly would.
XX

Tuesday Malone said...

Re: spending the night. Glad I'm not the only one with a lover who shies away from a sleepover. What is more delicious than a little morning glory after an exhaustingly fabulous night, I ask you?

Perhaps they have an awful snore they don't want us to discover, or a sleep-talking issue (could be interesting). Or maybe all these fellas are really just princesses, afraid they'll turn into a pumpkin!

PS. I loved your quote on Button's blog re: the secret to marriage. Food for thought.

Tuesday x

ez cheese said...

These are the words of someone who has been longing for some time. Shy or not, they are always there pushing them down only makes them stronger. Admit what it is burning in you.

You know you want to.

Cheating Wife said...

What a lovely fantasy....yummy!

;-)

CW

vixen said...

so beautiful, I love it when something like this comes from the mans point.

marianne said...

Very sweet. :)

A. Secret said...

Tuesday, hey girl. With spending the night it's not a lack of desire, it's a lack of ability. Unfortunately. Perhaps that is why I want it so much. We all want what we can't have.
XX
P.S. Oh but I am famous for talking and doing things in my sleep and hadn't thought of THAT. Yikes! ;-)

EZ, perhaps one day he will just close his eyes and take that leap of faith. Like someone else I know.
XX

Cheating Wife, I do so agree. To bad it's only that at this point. But a girl can hope right?
XX

Vixen, it's always interesting to me to see both sides. A blog from one viewpoint can get stale. Though I usually like to be stingy with my boys ;-)
XX

Marianne, yes he is.
XX

darkly unknown said...

The overnight bag is symbolic. A small, yet subtle gesture, one that suggests the possibility. The possibility of whatever happens, happens. No expectations, no promises. I said unconditional so many times, still you wouldn't budge. Yet, here we are. Me and You, you and I... you wonder? Well, I've wondered... Did you really think I was that naive? Now, I am seriously stung.

Be careful with this for great or little good can come from it.
You hold my heart in your hands,
turn the pages of my mind with your nimble fingers. It belongs not on the shelf, amid the dust and forgotten but in the dirt,
out in the world it was sprung from.

I love and hate it more than anything I know because it houses all my angels and inner demons,
my hopes and defeats. Take care not to fall in love with the muses you might find or fall victim to
the beasts which find you.
Explore carefully but thoroughy.
If you must travel the marked roads, take care to notice the cracks in the pavement. If you must take to the woods, be sure to keep to the light.

But most of all, let the reader beware, for this is both the beginning and the end of fairytales, the dusk and dawn of the reality to which you cling so dearly. To be submerged in this world, you must step away from your former. But caveat emptor,
let the buyer beware, because the bargain you seek, might be more than your share.

Now, what is Rule #5?

Southern Sage said...

I could have written that. I have seen it before, many times, in my mind.

SingleOne said...

Madam

'The morning after the night before.'

Bringing in the overnight bag was, pardon the cliche, a dead give-a-way.

Waking up in the morning next to one's lover, or one night stand for that matter, can be very lovely, gentle words and touches, croissants and coffee in bed, having your back scrubbed by the same hands that had been all over your body the night before.

It is something that I desire as well.

SO777

A. Secret said...

Darkly, I'll admit that I am a true blond (cuffs & collar match), but I am more confused than normal here...
XX

Sage, now that I think about it you and this cowboy are a lot alike. Gentleman with a heart of gold and a mind in the gutter. Love it.
XX

Single One, and I promise not to talk in my sleep.
XX

SingleOne said...

Madam

Having my rest interrupted by your sweet voice would be counted a pleasure if it meant that your warm body lay in my arms.

And who knows what Secrets one might hear?

SO777

Riff Dog said...

Oh, I like the way this guy thinks!

Southern Sage said...

do your panties get wet for him?
do you think of him often?
do you want him?
does your pussy quiver for him?



then of course he reminds you of me.,,

A. Secret said...

Single One, and are my secrets safe with you?
XX

Riff, I couldn't agree more.
XX

Sage,
What panties?
I think of him often.
I want him very very much.
My pussy aches for him.

See, I told you that you two had things in common.
XX

SingleOne said...

Madam

Yes. Is there any other answer?

SO777

Maxie said...

What a wonderful post. Evocative and .. ahem.. thought provoking.

A. - what a lovely world to live in. Can I visit sometime?

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