Hung Be the Heavens

Picture it.

You're strung up in front of the group. You have been for awhile now. Heart thumping. Blood rushing to unfamiliar places. Excited without measure.

I look over you approvingly. Your legs have been spread to allow me access and I take my place behind you. I push into your ass smoothly and begin to fuck you. Your moans echo across the room. All are watching in rapt attention, with wandering hand or two between the next person's legs.

I pull your head back by the hair, growl in your ear. 'Slut.' You try and nod but are too busy being racked by convulsions. You long for your clit to be played with, the merest touch would set you off. But not yet. Not just yet.

I unleash myself in your ass. Pumping load after load of hot cum into you. I bite your back, leaving my mark upon you before I slowly pull out. My cum begins to drip down your leg falling onto the floor below.

'Anyone want you clean up this mess?'

Two women approach you, one goes for your ass. Teasing your asshole with her tongue. Licking and sucking my cum out of you. The other starts to attack your clit with her mouth, giving you the release you've been craving since the evening began. Since the first rope was put across your breasts. You cum, almost violently, straining against your bonds. Sated, you relax, letting the hands caress you as they ease you back down to the ground.

I Want You

I am still coming to terms with how much I want you.

Desire is building on both sides. You are going without for the next week, but at the same time, I'm going without hearing you. The sound of you gasping in my hear never fails to set my heart racing.

One week from today I get to meet you in person. And darling?

You are going to get fucked so hard.

The Opposite of Alchemy

You reduce me to my basest elements. Stripped of pretenses, masks, the words I hide myself behind.

I am as you see me. Tall, solid, warm. Let me surround you; you've left me incapable of anything else.

Command Performance

Perform for me. I want to see your juices flowing. Watch your back arch with pleasure. Moaning, sighing. Our eyes catch. That wonderful moment that only happens in live performance. The one the drives you to greater heights. And when by your own hand you are spent, that is when I swoop in. Audience participation is always welcome. My voice in your ear, enveloping your perception. Cock deep in your ass. A most intimate performance. The show shifts. Beating a staccato in your flesh. A crescendo. A flourish. And then wait for the applause to cease.

A Reconciliation

Written with T, she is in blue, I in white.



There's a bite in the air. The sky is brilliant blue.. We're spending the day without anyone around...

We've decided to go for a walk in the mountains. A slow leisurely walk. It's not too steep, but we're headed up there. We want a view. Seeing out over the horizon into the next province.

Mountains upon mountains stretch into the distance ahead of us. All around us. It's amazing to see, almost something out of a postcard. There isn't anyone around as far as we can see.. which is pretty bloody far.

There's a small clearing, where we've stopped. I sit down on a rock and you come and rest your head against my legs. Curling around them. I absently stroke your head and shoulders.

"Please," I say softly, looking up at you. I turn and rest my head on my crossed arms. I've moved until I'm kneeling in front of you. One of my hand strays and gently strokes your cock through your jeans.

"Please, what?" My hand moves into your hair, not quite grabbing, but forcefully.

"Let me taste you." I whisper. We're exposed up here. It's something we've discussed before. A little more submissive than I'm used to, but it's been in the mind for a while. I shift, the seam of my jeans rubbing my cunt. It feels good.

I nod, almost imperceptibly. You reach up and undo my zipper. You slide my pants and boxers down, releasing me. My grip on your hair gets tighter. "Suck me."

I move closer. There is a gleam in my eyes, as I lick the head of your cock. Bracing myself against you, I open my mouth and envelop your cock with the warmth and the wet.

Your cock is delicious. The heat of your skin...I moan...

My other hand reaches down to grab at your breasts through your shirt. My fingers wind and wrench through your hair. I exhale slowly, loving the feelings of your mouth and my hands.

I sigh when your hands touch my breasts. My nipples are hard beneath your fingers. I arch slightly, offering them to you. As I move the chain of the necklace that signifies this part of our relationship chinks slightly. I can't help but smile around your cock. Then return to giving you as much pleasure as I can manage.

My hand goes under your shirt, finding your nipples, tweaking and pulling them. I am rewarded by your tongue moving quickly on the underside of my cock.

I lap at the curve where the head of your cock meets the shaft, then up to lick along the groove at the top, loving the taste. My nipples are aching, but in that wonderful way they do when teased. At one extra hard pinch, I realize that I'm writhing slightly. I open my legs, so that I can't tease my clit anymore by squeezing my legs together.

Another hard pinch tells me that you've seen, and are pleased. Which in return only makes me want to please you even more..

I shake my foot out of one of my sandals and bring my foot to rest just on your inner thigh. My foot runs across your crotch, rubbing against it gently. Teasing.

I groan when I feel your foot touch me. All day we've been teasing each other and I'm wickedly turned on. In response, I slide as much of you as I can inside my mouth and move with long long strokes of my head.

I groan in turn. I can feel my orgasm building. I shove your head onto my cock.

Feeling your cock grow harder in my mouth, I move my head faster. And then your hand on my head pushes your cock in even deeper. I love the feeling.

I pull your head off my cock. "Take off your shirt," I say roughly. You know what this means.

As quickly as I can, I slip out of the shirt I'm wearing. At least one button goes flying as I undo them. I also undo my bra, taking it off at the same time. Leaning back slightly, I present my breasts to you, skin glowing in the sunlight.

Still holding your hair, I explode over your breasts. My cum leaves white strands against your skin. I release you and sink back onto my rock. You lean in for a kiss, all the while rubbing my cum into your breasts.

My kisses are hungry, tongue playing with yours. Once I've rubbed your cum on my skin, I bring my fingers to my mouth and lick off the residue. Then kiss again.

I taste the merest hint of myself on your lips. I bring you up to me and lick your breasts, hands gripping your ass through your jeans.

"Off," I say simply.

I can only quiver for a moment. Taking a deep breath, and looking into your eyes, then around at the mountains and the openness, I undo my jeans and step out of them. Point of no return. There was little mistaking what was happening before, should any come along. But now.. I also take off my knickers and tuck them into my shoes so I can find them again easily.

Holding my hands behind my back, I stand naked in the sun for you to see.

I love looking at you. Acknowledging the scars and the imperfections, but trying to make you see that they make you the woman I love. I hold out my arms and you step into them.

My hands and tongue are over you as you stand there, breathing getting ragged before I even begin to explore you.

I lean against you, kissing your neck whenever I can, keeping my legs open and my body slightly turned so you can have access wherever you want. it's something we agreed on before. Part of me wants to rub against your leg, like some wanton slut. But I don't.. my hands are, however, tugging at the shirt you're wearing so I can touch your skin beneath.

I kiss your chain, knowing that we are together. Together we are so much stronger.

My hand gently flitters down between your legs. My palm rests completely on your cunt. Feeling your heat. Feeling your wetness.

I can't help it.. I push against your hand.. rub myself against it. One of my hands tangles in your hair. I lean against you, moaning softly near your ear. The kiss against the chain has taken me away from worrying about people walking up and watching you and I, and into a place where I am, simply, accepting of whatever you want to do.

The odd mark on my skin from recent sessions with crop, floggers and teeth show that clearly.

"Mine," I say. I don't need to. We've gone past simple terminology.

"Mine" You say. You know you don't need to, and I know it too. But it still makes me shiver and whisper "yours" in reply.

I slide my palm against your slick slit. I bring my hand back and smack your cunt.

And at the sting of your slap, I wince loudly, jerking at the sensation. Then say, a bit louder, "Thank you. Please may I have another?"

I bury my face between your breasts.

Your face between my boobs is comforting in a way. I love knowing you can hear my heartbeat.

I brace myself, knowing we've turned an edge into more sensation play. Into the delicious pain you'll bring me and in the wonderful offering of my body to you for your fun. It's all about win in the end.

I slap your cunt again and I can feel you buck against me. Once more and knees are trembling.

I'm trembling by this point. But keeping my legs held open. Cunt exposed to the air, the wetness glistening openly. My breathing is ragged. I lean back on my elbows, staring into your eyes.

I get up, let you sit down and just as you settle, slap your cunt a fourth time.

"I love you" I whisper after you slap me a fourth time. And offer myself for more.

I bring my hand down again. And then put a finger inside you. I scoop the wetness from your cunt and taste you. "I love you too," I say in return and bury my face in your folds.

I wail loudly when your mouth touches me. The sensation is almost too much. My hips move against the finger inside me, wanting more.

I slide a second finger into you, my mouth around your clit. Making circles, patterns, whorls. Finding that spot that makes you buck.

My body is writhing beneath your ministrations. Hands clutching at anything I can find around. The tension is beginning to rise. Inevitable. Muscles tensing and suddenly letting go, only to tense, harder and longer again...

"I'm...going to cum" I manage to whisper eventually, wondering if it's too late to prevent..

"Yes, you are."

I slap your cunt again and again, all the while beckoning inside you with come hither movement.

I can't stop it at the sound of your words and the feel of your hands.. my body starts to tense tightly, thigh muscles bunching and back arching. My eyes close. wordless sounds force their way out of my throat as your fingers stroke my g-spot. I'm going to cum, and it's going to be hard, loud and intense. The chain I wear for you slides around my throat, links glittering.

"Cum for me, my love."

That's it.. the words do me in.. I cum in a thrashing mess.. unable to think only react as violent spasms wrack my body.

Afterward, I reach for you, wanting to be held tightly against you until I recover.

I hold you, cradle you, kiss you. My only cares are for you. Sitting in a crumpled heap in the great outdoors. Never more connected.

'Tell Me You Love Me'-A Drabble

'Tell me you love me,' I said. Sprang from nowhere, surprising us. I knew the answer before you replied. Maybe I needed to hear it from your lips.

Your game of coaxing, teasing, went away. I wear my heart on my sleeve, but I still keep bits of me locked away. Tonight you got in.

There were tears as I came. Hasn't happened in a long time, if ever before. I wept almost silently. Your voice held me as sure as your arms would have done.

I called you by name. I summoned you. We both came.

Love you too.

Waiting by the Blue Light of the Monitor

A ping on my screen ~ Or a buzzing on my phone. ~ That is all I want.

Are you out there sweet? ~ I want to hear you tonight. ~ To know you are there.

Greedy? Well, perhaps. ~ You are intoxicating; ~ I can't get enough.

*Click* *Bing*

*bing*
Another email from you.
  Another angle of you.
    Another image of you.
      Another window into you.

I put it in the folder with the others, but this one seems different. You've taken other photos for me. This was unbidden. Simple. A breast in the crook of your arm, warmth spilled across your face. I've seen you spread, but never more open.

When I came last night, it was to this picture. Staring into your eyes. Wanting to be there with you.

It's my new favourite.

Don't Disturb the Help

We could barely keep our hands off each other in the car, as bad as teenagers. I swear the desk clerk was chuckling at us as we raced for the elevator. No sooner was the door shut then my teeth were at your neck, my fingers at your slit, my cock poking into your back. I marched you over to the bed and pushed you onto it. Your ass was in the air, skirt riding up, knickers barely more than a whisper. I grabbed the waistband in my teeth and began tugging them down. My teeth sunk into your ass and thighs as I tugged at your knickers. Down around your knees now, you are revealed to me.

Roughly, I jam two fingers in your cunt. You're so wet already. I lean over you and whisper filthy things in your ear. A third finger slides in, then a fourth. I'm contemplating whether or not you can handle my fist when there's a knock at the door. You tense immediately, pushing my hand out. You begin to cover yourself. I slap your ass hard, just once. 'No. You stay right there.'

I answer the door. It's room service with the champagne. I beckon her to come in, and she wheels in the little cart. She stops dead as she sees you on the bed. 'I'm sorry. I didn't realize...'

'Don't be,' I said. 'My friend likes to be seen. Do you like the view?'

She smiled, red hair framing her face. 'Yes,' she said after a moment.

'I was just about to fist her. Would you like to watch?'

She picked up the phone on the nightstand. 'There's a problem in room 307. I'm taking care of it, if anyone asks where I am.' She hung up. 'No, I wouldn't like to watch. I want to play with her myself.'

'Go ahead. She's game for just about anything. Aren't you?' You nodded.

'Good.' She tore off her skirt and pushed your head into her cunt. 'Eat me.'

Drip, Drip, Drip

You're in the shower, taking an awfully long time. I poke my head in the bathroom door, all I hear is a low sustained moan. Creeping inside, barely making a sound. Not that you'd care. I pull the curtain back, you are standing in the shower, removeable shower head held between your legs. I shed my clothes quickly and step in behind you.
Purr...
I bite your neck. You gasp. You hadn't noticed me, so wrapped up in your warm, wet fun. I wind my arms around you. One hand on a breast, the other making its way down between your legs. I hold you open, letting the water further inside. Shooting all the way up. You press back into me. My cock against your ass. Wearily, you put the showerhead back in it's normal place. A sudden sensation temporarily overwhelming you. But now the water cascades over us. Slipping down your curves.
I like...
I grab the soap and tenderly begin to wash you. Watching the suds build across your breasts, spending a moment polishing your nipples. You raise an arm and I scrub you down. Pressing your soapy body against mine. I wash your back. Almost, but not quite, running my nails down it...

Moaning softly..

I reach between your legs. Massaging your pussy, playing with your clit, soap and pretense forgotten. We kiss. In between your moans, we kiss. Without a word, you turn to face the back of the shower.
Oh yes...*wriggles* Getting close...
You brace yourself against the wall. And I enter you. Shower hitting your back. My cock hitting your spot. Grabbing your slick hips, struggling for purchase. Wanting always to be deeper, closer to you. You sink back further against me. Water rinsing the last of the soap from your body.
I'm...about to.
I reach around and find your clit. Pounding inside you. Circling your clit. Water raining down.
*smiles* Hmmmmmm....*purr*
Moans running down the drain, with my seed. You turn again to face me, kiss me on the nose and ask for the shampoo...

Thank you...that was lovely...