Wonderment

And what will we get up to, I wonder?

Will I bend you across my knee and spank you? Will you stand there and let me strip you? Shall I slowly run my hands up your thighs, waiting for that slow exhale when I finally slip my finger inside you? My hand on your throat? Your lips around my cock? My tongue in your ass?

What do you want? What can you do for me? How can we make this happen?

Fragment from The Last Time

Just on the verge of sleep. I could have drifted quite comfortably off to the Land of Nod with you safely tucked in my arms. But when I kissed you good night, you yielded to my lips. Soft and inviting. I kissed you again and squeezed your breast. You moaned. When you moan, that`s it. I need to have you.

I slid my hand down your pants; rested over your cunt. I could feel your wetness already. 'Do you want me to touch your cunt?' A nod. Very gently, I slid my finger into you.  I was wide awake. 'I'm going to touch your clit.' 'Yessss.' You pushed your body back against mine. I fucked you with my fingers. 'Do you want to taste yourself?' Another nod. I gave you my fingers covered in cum. 'How do you taste?' You pulled me in for a kiss and I could taste your cum on your lips. I plunged my fingers back into your cunt and smeared more of your cream on your lips. I tasted you again. 'I have to eat you.'

I practically tore off your pants and you lifted your shirt. Pausing only briefly to bury my head in your breasts, I began to eat you out.

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.

Dreams and Windows

They were fucking, the beautiful golden Adonis and the other nondescript man. I could see them through open doorway. A sheet covered them briefly, torn away by Adonis' force. Adonis was fucking his companion's ass, a look of sheer effort on his face. They were moaning, growling, no pleasure, just desire. Sweating, limbs entangled, they grew louder. With a tremdous yell, Adonis pulled out and sprayed the other man's back with his seed. Huge cock pulsing.

And then I woke up. Hard.

*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.'

Alone Time

Worked up. Have been for awhile. I'd hardly call them base impulses, but I can hold off for only so long. Already hard. Already distracted. I found a nice story online and went to town.

It didn't take long. Stroking myself at a moderate pace. I always like to reach the end of the story before I cum. The words began to blur. I was light headed. My cock was hard and wet. I was cumming, but I hadn't...oh, oh, oh FUCK. There it was.

There I was. Puddle of cum on the web of skin between thumb and hand. Globs running down my cock and balls. A speck or two on the back of my hand. How did they get there?

Cupping myself, I went into the shower. Felt the warm water pour over my skin, washing myself off myself. I poured the liquid soap into my hand, grabbed my cock and wanked myself clean for a moment.

I washed, toweled, and dressed, ready to rejoin the world.

Originally written May 11, 2010