Beginnings

The touch of her lips, a sensation that hadn't stirred in me since my heart was broken. For a moment, when we touched, all of the hurt seemed to melt away. Her touch was different than the others. Her hands found their way around me, she looked deep into my eyes as if peering into my soul. Holding that gaze, for what seemed like an eternity, then pressing her lips to mine. Exchanging little kisses in the moonlight, joking and laughing. Laughing until tears ran down our cheeks. A light sprang forth from the darkness in my heart, filling me with warmth. Kissing her cheek, kissing her neck, listening to her responses, reveling in those sweet sounds. Oh how I enjoy pleasing a woman. No drug on the planet can duplicate how I feel when a woman makes sounds like that. Such a beautiful woman, submitting to my touch, while I submit to hers.... that is art. Could it be love?

The Beginning

Her skin as smooth as silk, running my hands so gently over her shoulders, watching as she responded to every touch. I was full of desire for her, she was so different, so exotic to me. Her lips were full and pouty, oh how I loved to watch them move as I touched her. I could get lost in her eyes for an eternity. Almost nervous with such a beautiful woman. Watching her face as I touch her. Every touch, every kiss brings with it her exhalations of pleasure. When my lips find their way to her neck, her gentle moans grow in intensity. My lips dance around her neck, and gently brushing up against her ear, she shudders. I say, "Hmmmm what's this?" while brushing my lips across her earlobe. She responds in broken english "Thaaaaats my eaaarrrrrr." Her entire body shudders as I exhale warm breath across it. "oooooo, looks like I found a new toy to play with" I say with a coy smile. "You are soooooo naughty," she says while smiling at me in my arms. "Just wait, you haven't seen anything yet," I say with a sly grin. As the last word leaves my lips, a shiver goes down her body.

The Morning

Hearing footsteps, I slowly being to awake. I can hear footsteps going from the bedroom, to the bathroom, to the front room. "I wonder what's up" I think to myself. Heading to the bathroom for the usual "morning visit". Walking out into the living room I ask her "Everything ok?" "I don't feel good, I feel sick." She replies. I respond by saying, " Oh that just means your pregnant." From the look on her face she isn't amused in the slightest. "No, I just feel kind of, you know, yucky," was her reply. "When you're done with what you're doing, would you be so kind to accompany me to the bed?" I inquire. "Alright just give me a second to finish this up." she replied dryly. I turn and go to the bedroom. I do a few warm up exercises to build body heat, and I crawl under the blankets. A little times passes and she comes in the room, I peak from under the blankets, "You really are beautiful" a compliment that doesn't seem to be noticed. I lift up the blankets to let her crawl inside. She lies her head on her pillow. I wrap my arms around her. "My gosh you're warm", she says. I respond with, "I can't take away what ails you, but I hope this makes you feel better in some small way" I can't help but think to myself, the love I have for this woman scares me. It reaches every part of me. For the first time in my life, I feel loved, needed, wanted. I sincerely hope that there in my arms, she knows.

New Territory

A date at her house, this was familar to me. I stopped off and bought a container of flowers. "I wonder what we'll do tonight?" I thought to myself. Pulling up in front of the house, the lights were on. I step around in back of the car to get her boquet ready. Upon being satisfied with how the flowers look, I make my way to the door. The screen door is shut, but the main door is open, "Hmmm odd for this time of year, it's a bit cold for that," a passing thought. Upon almost reaching the door, I hear footsteps. The door swings open and she greets me wearing almost nothing. "Oh my gosh the nieghbors gonna faint" I think to myself. All I can do at this point is stare at her lovely body. After what seems like ages pass, she says" You just gonna stare, or you going to come inside, I'm freezing." Walking through the door, she closes it behind me, and locks it. "Oh are those for me?" she asked. She takes the flowers from my hand and sets them on her little table. Wrapping her arms around me, looking into my eyes she says, "You have made me wait far too long for you this week, you're coming with me." Usually I'd been able to say something by now, but tonight was different. The excitement in me from her taking control was a very unsual sensation. She pulled me into the room, she started unbuttoning my shirt, kissing the skin underneathe it with each unbutton. Pulling my shirt almost off and halfway down, just far enough to hold my arms in place at my sides. Using her teeth undoing my pants button, and slowly pulling them down. She takes a moment to brush her face across the front of my crotch. I can't help it, the sensation that flows through me, feeling her desire, feeling her in control, taking each shoe off, all the while making sure I got a generous view of her breasts. Standing in the room wearing nothing but my shirt, she takes me by the hand and leads me to the bedroom. Reaching her bed she shoves me onto it. "You are going to be mine, aren't you?" she asked. All I could respond with was, "Whatever you want hon." My mind was racing, this was so new to me, who was this seductive, take charge woman. She looked like the same woman, but tonight, she was something new. Climbing onto the bed after me, she took her time laying soft kisses up and down my legs, her touch made me tingle. I so wanted to touch her but my shirt kept my arms put. She worked her way up my body, touching and teasing. That little thing she was wearing, she was so hot. I couldn't stand it anymore. I asked her, "Will you please ride me? I have got to have you." She smiled an almost evil grin to me, "You're mine tonight, so be good, and maybe, you'll get what you want." With hearing her response, a shiver went down my spine.

The Ride

The day being a little hotter than in past weeks. Sweat began to form on my body, just moving from the house to the car. Not sure exactly where I was headed yet. Needing to just get out and stretch my legs a little bit. A turn of the key brought the rumble of a classic American V-8 to life. "Toyota sure hasn't been able to capture that feeling", I thought to myself. Shifting into reverse and slowly letting out the clutch, feeling the power surge through the drive train. Reaching up to turn on the stereo, music was definately a nessessity today. Shifting into 1st, and giving a little gas, screeching the tires a little bit and I was on my way. "Where am I going to go?" lingered in my mind. The miles seemed to melt away, the wheel, the seat, and me became one, not caring where we ended up. The vibration of the motor is such a sweet sensation. Getting up to speed, taking the freeway and down goes the pedal. For a few moments I'm free. Free of all the restraints that hold us here. The hum of the road on the tires, the music of choice filling the cabin, hearing that old piece of Detroit's history purr like a kitten down the road, fills me with a deep feeling of belonging. This drive is as life, the destination isn't important, it's about enjoying the ride.

Tables Turned

An evening that started out with us cuddling on the bed. It was a little chilly, so with blanket in hand, pulled it up over us. You could feel the warmth between us wasn't only body heat. My arms stretched out around her, pulling her close. "You are just so perfect" she said. I laugh, " I'm far from perfect, when I walk on water, I'll let you know." Sharing a laugh I get an urge, as I often do, slowly dragging my lips over her neck, gently kissing, gently sucking. Hovering just above her skin, so she can feel my breath. "I can feel your hot breath on my skin, it's driving me crazy" she exclaimed. "I have no idea what you are talking about, I'm just lying here, I'm innocent, my lips are the guilty ones." I say with a smile. With that I rim her ear with my lips, and gently exhale warm breath across her lobe. Her entire body shakes as the sensation is felt. She can't help but moan" Oh how I love it when you do that" as she speaks it's broken, her body is still vibrating from my touch. I can't help but laugh a little. It sounds funny like shes sitting on a washer on spin cycle. Teasing a body to my touch fascinates me. Watching the response, a body acting as though its addicted to my touch. "Hold on a second, I'll be right back." she says. I scoot over and wait for her return. She sneaks into the bed behind me and I start to turn over, stopping me she says, "My turn". With that she wraps her arms around me from behind, leans my head forward, and when her lips touch my skin. It was like an electric spark went down my spine, her lips so gentle and soft. She went up to my ear and did as I did unto her, "Amazing" I whisper. "I had no idea, this is how it feels." She replies, "You deserve it, you always make me feel so good. Now lie there like a good boy and enjoy my touch." All I could do was answer with a "Yes Ma'M." Running her lips down my back, her hands stroking my chest, even stopping to play with my nipples. For the first time, I had an orgasm without cuming. "You like this don't you." she asked. The only reply I could manage was "Yes, Thankyou."

First Love

We all have those moments, those memories we relive from time to time. This is a story of first love.

A late night rendevous. Meeting up at her house. Letting me in the door, I couldn't help but be taken in by her beauty. Such a gorgeous creature. The way she moved, the way she walked. Hips sliding side to side. I couldn't help but be aroused, this was our first meeting in person. I couldn't help but be nervous. Never being around someone so beautiful before. Couldn't look directly at her without getting lost in her eyes. I could feel a hunger in the air. She had a come hither look showing a deep arousal, the air was electric with tension. Almost afraid to touch her, afraid to offend this lovely woman. A voice so sweet and soft flowing from those full pouty lips. She smiled so tenderly at me, and her eyes told me,"It will be alright, just relax."

My fingertips touched her, she almost moaned at my touch, her soft velvet fingers touched me, electricity filled the air between us. My lips found their way to her neck, lightly brushing her ears, lifting her hair and kissing the base of her neck. I wanted to worship her body with whatever she desired. We looked into each others eyes, and we knew what we wanted. Clothes landing who knows where around the room.

My hands running the length of her body, feeling the rythem of her breathing, oh how she cooed at my touch. Our bodies touching together, it was the first time someone had touched me with such gentleness, such care. I had a hard time going home. On the journey home, I knew I was in trouble, I knew at that moment my heart and everything that I am, was hers.