I wonder....
I wonder about your kiss. Will that first kiss be hesitant and soft, or will all this pent up longing turn it into a fervent against the wall kind of crush? Will you taste like coffee, or mint, or lust? Will your hands be clutching my hips and pulling me tighter into you? Or twisted up in my hair keeping my face to yours longer?
I wonder if you'll be able to read the thoughts in my eyes. To know in that brief instant when our eyes lock that I am telling you that I want you. That I need you inside of me. Now. Will you touch me where only your words have before? Will you keep those windows to the soul open as your cockhead parts the lips of my pussy for the very first time?
I wonder what you'll smell like when I finally have you as mine. Like man I am sure. Woodsy, clean. Like leather. Or earth. Solid. Will you get goosebumps as I work my way down your body, sniffing your skin and tasting your flesh? A lick of your nipple, a nibble of your lip, a bite of your inner thigh. Good enough to eat I imagine.
I wonder what it will feel like being with you. What the stubble on your chin will feel like against my tender little places. If it will feel safe being in your hands. Comfortable being in your arms. How it will feel when we can finally have what we want. What will I feel with that first thrust of your hard cock? Will we feel like crying or laughing?
I wonder about how it will be, us together. Skin to skin, bone to bone, sex against sex. Will it be nasty? Urgent and hard? Fucking. Will you be forceful and demanding, obliging me when I growl for harder and deeper? Grinding and groaning, getting off on the finally of it all. Or will it be breakably gentle, painstakingly tender? Making love. Each movement slow and deliberate, thoughtful. Sweet release with the finally of it all.
I wonder if you know how badly I'd love the answers.
21 have whispered back:
I'd love for you to know the answers too.
I also love when do a whole post just for me.
damn ur sexy.
Ooo! Good! But I promise I don't have stubble. And I don't smell like a man (least I don't think so)... Crap, I may be the wrong designated sex, but it's a rather appealing post all the same.
Lust has no gender.
Very sexy words. No doubt he can speculate at those answers, but I wouldn't mind reading the post after you find out in person..
What a lucky man this is written for.
*raises hand*
Can I be next?
Madam
I know not whom you write this for. What lucky man makes you ask these questions, think these thoughts.
What images were in your mind's eye when you paused your typing? Was there a photograph propped against the wall? A short video on your cell phone that you recorded when he was not looking? A memory of a man you saw on the underground late one evening?
To be honest, A., I do not want to know his name, his face, the look in his eyes when he sees your baby blues.
For like Southern Sage, L., and Kyla, and everybody else who stops here and reads your words, learns of your thoughts.
I wish those words, that title, was truly about me.
SO
Wow, I sure hope you find out!
God I love that part before you really find out the answers... so much so that I put off meeting for as long as possible... so hot, so perfectly described, A.
Since I shave my head, I would frankly ask you what you prefer... whether you like the stubble, the reflection of rough feeling, etc. I would fuck you any way I want and can, because you are that kind of sexual prize. Not on a pedestal...I never wanted a woman that way... but strong and equal and vocal and wanting. And then... after we enjoy each other...we'll find some other 'interests'... but not until you know how wanted and fucked and sated I want to make you...
wow, and by that, i mean WOW.
i'm not alone in wanting that wonderful post being thoughts in your head about, well...me. i think we all desire that there's someone wanting/having/thinking those luscious, lusty, lascivious thoughts about you/me/us. you say it so well.
Why wonder?
Just ask. Good things could happen.
Max
Heads up sweetheart, I'm on my way.
My kiss would be soft at first, teasing, coaxing, seeing how long we could last without our tongues exploring each other.
I would tangle my hand in your soft hair, keeping you in place while I drank in my fair share of your intoxicating kiss.
And I would continue this, except I'm at work with nary a cold shower in sight.
and I left my duckie at home.
So who is it?
That tension is one of life's greatest feelings. There's only one way we can find out sugar! ;^)
Sage, that's why you're my Huckleberry.
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L., now that you mention it I am surprised Single One hasn't already scolded me for excluding the women in my desire filled lustings. That will just have to be a whole other post ;-)
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Kyra, I'm the lucky girl. And sexy sweet thing, you and I together would be enough to fill a whole blog.
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Single One, if wishes were horses beggars would ride. Care to go for a ride?
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Jay, no one hopes for that more than me.
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Lakey, anticipation is such an aphrodisiac isn't it? Have you ever read Him & Her from Desire-X blog (they are on my blogroll)? For years they carried on this intense passionate love affair. All from afar. Both too afraid to meet in person and ruin something so perfect. Sometimes the wondering is almost as good as the knowing.
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Ronjazz, and the world would certainly tilt on it's axis when you and I joined. I'd be honored to be your woman.
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Max, decadent being wanted isn't it? Touche lover.
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Max, okay then...how's it going to be?
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Maxie, my luscious Maxie, you have no idea the places you just made tingle. Hurry up then...
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EZ, you realize don't you that you are at Pocket SECRETS? I could tell you but...
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Badside, bring it handsome!
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I wonder how you would react when my hand wound itself in your hair.
I wonder how you would feel as you pull me deep inside when you feel the weight of my body pressing down on yours.
I wonder how the smile would look on your face – after you didn’t have to wonder about me anymore.
Madam
No scolding tonight. I think that the Ladies are holding their own and anything I say would not be of any benefit to them.
I would love to see a post of yours that would detail the pleasures you would find in another woman's arms. It would truly be delightful.
As for a ride? I'd love it, Cowgirl. Name the place and the time.
SO
Damn. I think new lovers can be better than new cars sometimes.
Yeah, I said it. Better than a new fucking car.
Hot as always, darlin'....
CW
I so love the erotic dance of flirting--it is an art that I am well trained in. I to enjoy dragging it out at times letting the passion build and build. I'd like to surprise you with how I would react upon first meeting you...
Unbroken, in our case I'd have to beg you to pinch me so I'd know I'm not dreaming. Indeed with the "finally" of it all.
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Single One, well since I only write about actual events I'd have to have one of these sexy girls here offer to help me out with that kind of material. In case anyone's offering....
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CW, and they even smell better too.
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Lover, I'd love to be surprised by you...I'd not know if you were going to pounce or be deliberate. I wonder what you are capable of?
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I agree, I want to know what the answer is also.
Thank you,
Dave
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