May I Help You?

"Oh, I'm so sorry, honey. Have you had a bad day? Maybe I can come up with something you'd like. Hmmm...

"How about this?

"Here I am, running my slender hands softly down your warm chest, finding that favorite spot of mine just below your navel.

"My tender fingers on my right hand run between your bare skin and the waist of your boxers. My left hand is massaging your stomach, lightly caressing and rubbing you there because I like that place so much.

"I lower myself to my knees. My face is right at the level of your hard bulge, and the damp spot on your boxers. With my right hand I reach in your soft silk ... just like this.

"I feel you so hard and so ready. I hear you moaning as I begin to stroke you just a little, while my left hand massages your balls, gently drawing my fingers over them, grasping them a little tighter and tighter as long seconds pass.

"Now ... when you don't feel you can stand it anymore, I'll massage them again, over and over.

"Do you sense my desire? My desire to please you?

"I'm feeling you, touching you, and stroking you with my right hand, as I'm caressing you with my left hand. I stop just long enough to pull down your damp, pale blue boxers. They've become, so troublesome, don't you think?

"I'll help you step out of them. I look up at you and smile tenderly,

'Is this ok, do you like this?

"Your eyes are glazed, but you look at me and manage a light grin. You are so proud of me, yet you ache for me too,

'Yeah, I love it. It's ... it's good. Everything is ... more than just good ... you ... you're right ... it's just what I need ... what I want.' 

I already know this, but I still love to hear you say it.

"For just a moment I stroke the front of your thighs, admiring your strong legs, loving the way they feel, knowing they are so sensitive. I kiss your thighs, your stomach, your tense, taut balls, all around your cock, but never touching it. I feel you weakening with desire. Drops of your lust ... steamy pre-cum begins to form on the head of your rock hard shaft.

"Taking your cock, slick and shiny like steel, in my hands, my right hand close to the tender, but - oh so hot - head of your cock, I roll it between my thumb and fingers. My left hand stroking, gently but firmly, wanting you to ache until you feel like you might scream ....

"I take you in my mouth, tasting you, feeling the firmness of your cock with my tongue and my tender, hot lips. I swirl my tongue all around the head of your cock, teasing you, licking you, kissing you with my lips. Sucking you, up and down, going farther down each time. Breathing in deeper, sucking harder as my mouth comes up every time.

"My left hand begins to stroke faster and harder. My right hand is gripping your balls with a pressure that's perfect - just for you. I'm rolling them now, each tight testicle, separately, in my hand, gripping you harder and harder. As I'm stroking you with my left hand, your cock becomes so hot, so hard.

"My mouth covers you like a soft, wet blanket .... My lips, my tongue work ... working you ... working your cock, like a woman hungry for the taste of a forgotten desire. Moving the wetness of my saliva up and down your cock with my mouth, and with my tongue, swirling around and around, tantalizing you, teasing you. On and on I go.

"Sucking you harder and harder with all of me, moving my mouth up and down your cock, so hard. I know you're about to burst.

"I pull away for a moment ... and with my face and lips I nuzzle you gently between your legs.

"So sweet is this longing, feeling your heat, feeling your want, hearing your ragged breathing, kissing you, burying my face in you, wanting to feel every bit of your desire, your ache for me in a different way, a different place of lust and hunger. " 

My eyes water and sting as I look up at you. 

"What happens next is so intimate, so climactic ... we will never forget it. Others will only dream ... able only to imagine the truth and passion ignited between two lovers with no desire for control.

"Lust ... danger ... a cataclysm of animals yearning and returning power, over and over again,

"... lost."