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L U S T
Copyright: Lust 2005
Art by Samarel
4.26.05

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WOULD YOU?

Would you kneel before me and worship the beauty that is my body?

Would you use every part of you to bring me pleasure?

Would you surrender, mind, body and soul to my every desire and fantasy?

Hold my gaze and watch my eyes fill with lust and pleasure
as you work you way up my thighs

Licking, sucking and stroking at the firm tender flesh
sending shivers of desire flowing through my body.

Bury your head between them and part my smooth moist lips with your tongue.

Lick the length of my slit and taste me, drink from the juices that gather there
and know how much you please me.

Rest your tongue on my clit, feel it harden as you tongue me.

Licking furiously, sucking me into your mouth as I thrust against you.

Tease around my dripping hole with your fingers
and as you feel the tension build within me plunge them in deep.

Fuck my tight heat hard, so hard.

Delve to the depths of me, feel me grip you,
pushing back into you to take you further inside me.

Keep your eyes on mine as my lips part, a guttural sound escaping
as my muscles spasm over your thrusting fingers.

Feel me cum, watch the beauty in my face
as I relish the pleasure you have just gifted me.

Return to your feet and let me taste myself on your lips as I kiss you.

Now ask me if you dare for a reward for my pleasure

As you have pleased me so well
you might just find I am in the mood to give you one.

 







TOUCHED

I cupped her firm breasts in my hands as my lips brushed hers. Her lips parted and I slid my tongue into her welcoming mouth and she moaned, pushing herself against me. I felt her nipples harden, calling me to worship them and I lowered my head to kiss them through the soft Cotton fabric. I sucked one by one leaving damp circles from the saliva in my mouth. She pushed them hard against me and I squeezed and caressed them with my hands at the same time. I lifted the fabric up, not removing it just pushing it over her breast so I could gain access to her flesh. It was so soft. The way it melted into my hands had shivers of desire running through me.

I teased my tongue across her silky skin and flicked it over her erect nipples sucking them into my mouth and groaning aloud as I heard her gasp.

My hands caressed her, slowly snaking down over her belly and hips to the edge of her Cotton panties. My fingertips rubbed her slit through the soaked material and she pushed hard against them, legs beginning to spread so I could reach more of her.

I kissed my way from her breasts following the path my hands had used moments before, licking and nibbling on her tender skin,desire flooding through me as I felt it between my teeth. I nuzzled between her spread legs and tasted her through the cotton as my hands stroked her firm thighs. I could feel the nub of her clit teasing me through the fabric and worked my tongue over it causing her to push up hard onto my face. I peeled those panties down so I could feel her oozing wetness on my face burying my tongue deep into her hot hole.

My fingers probed and rubbed as my tongue pushed in and out of her. I greedily sucked at her juices, the taste and scent making my head spin as she bucked beneath me.

I centered my tongue on her clit as I plunged two fingers deep with in her and could hardly breath as I felt her grip and squeeze them,building herself up towards release. I licked her harder, running my tongue from where my fingers thrust into her up to her clit and down again as she went wild beneath me, thrusting herself up hard onto my face, moaning and calling for me to make her cum. A third finger stretched her wide as I sucked her clit into my mouth and strummed it fast with my tongue.

I felt the spasms flow through her body as she pushed herself deeper onto me and cried out in pleasure. she met my lips with hers when her orgasm subsided, tasting herself on my lips, my tongue before pushing me down onto my back and slipping her hands under my own Cotton panties and pushing her fingers into my own dripping hole.




SHORT AND SWEET

Your lips crush down upon his, your body covering him,your breasts rubbing against his chest. You feel his cock harden beneath you.

You bite, you suck, you swirl your wet mouth over his chest and back up to his neck, taking his mouth with yours sucking his tongue biting his lip, feeling the heat grow between you.

You slide over so you are straddling him, as you sit up he cups your full breasts, squeezing the nipples and sending erotic shivers through you.

You bend to kiss his lips and in the same moment allow his cock to push its way into your wet hole.

Slowly you slide up and down taking in the whole length of him feeling the thickness of his hard prick stretching you wide. You move at your own pace, ignoring his efforts to push faster into you, you lean forward and smother his face with your breasts and allow him to suck your nipples and graze them with his teeth making you moan and squirm on top of him.

You slowly ride him, feeling your dripping cunt grinding onto him, your juices covering him, your heat building .

You lay on top of him now and he slides his hands down to grip your hips and move you faster, his hips raising to push his cock deeper into you. He pulls you harder, you ride him faster, feeling his cock swell within you as your clit rubs against his flesh. He pushes you over, rolling on top of you spreading your legs wide and ramming his cock into you hard. Pumping faster,deeper feeling you cum, gripping his cock and drowning it,spasm after spasm as you moan and cry out in pleasure whilst feeling his cock explode, releasing his load deep inside you.

A perfect moment...short and sweet.






In a 1930 Model A Sedan
erotic/romantic/lesb

She sat on the back step watching the stars, feeling the nights breeze coolly caress her skin. She sighed softly catching sight of her marked flesh and inhaled the acrid smoke from her joint, stubbing the butt out on the stone step and breathing out deeply. She looked at her watch, the neon numbers outshining the clouded moonlight... only five slow￿minutes since she had last looked, only ten since the church bells had struck eleven.... and still fifty minutes to go. She walked into the kitchen and took a beer from the refrigerator and returned to the garden unable to handle the stifling heat the summers day had filled the house with. This time she walked out onto the grass and settled down on her back, with the cooling earth beneath her and the gift of the stars beauty above she allowed her mind to focus on Meg.


She hated her at times, hated her with the intensity only raw anger could bring. She could never understand why she had left her.
She had fallen in love with her within minutes of hearing her laugh, with her head thrown back and raven hair tumbling in carefree curls down her back, full red lips parted she had looked like a goddess. They went home together that night, and her bed and her soul had never been so vibrantly alive. Megs hourglass curves had been explored by her lips, by her fingers, by her tongue until she felt sure she would never￿forget them. Every silky soft inch teased and mapped to the sound of their moans. She delved between her trembling thighs, her tongue working her clit in teasing flicks, two long fingers thrust deep inside her and she felt Meg cum for the first time.... she felt sure that very moment was the definition of ecstasy.

When she thrust her cunt towards her, arms and legs clinging to her tightly, wet cunt grinding furiously against wet cunt and they both came, tongue dancing with tongue, soft whimpers of pleasure, joined as one, she knew she would never let her go. The following morning when their slow tentative exploration had turned into a wild hungry feasting, a rough snarling, moaning tangle of fucking flesh she knew she was home.


They had planned their life together in excitement, taking long drives in Megs 1930 Model A Sedan talking about growing old in each others arms. She hadn't understood megs obsession with that car, hated the time she spent re building it with painstaking detail. It looked great when she had finished it, its shiny black body hiding a roomy cream vinyl interior..and a back seat that could host an orgy rather than their giggling passionate trysts for two. She had to admit parking like a teenager with her sensual lover had brought many an￿afternoon drive in the squeaking bouncing old beast to a groaning spasming end that had delighted her, so as much as she hated that car she loved it too.


She opened her eyes as the sound of Megs approach disturbed her memories. She stood there before her in all her feminine beauty. The sight of her full ripe cherry topped breasts as she peeled the tight tshirt from her form always brought forth a gasp of amazement from her. The curve of her ample hips, the dark triangle of hair nestled between her thighs all filled her with a familiar excitement. She gazed at her love with adoration, whimpering as Meg struggled to remove her own shorts and fumbled at the buttons to her blouse.

The both sat then, resting on their heels facing each other, silent at first as each struggled for words. "I have missed you " Meg whispered softly, a hint of pain in her green eyes. She watched as her lovers eyes clouded over with anger, but barely flinched when she lashed out with a stinging slap on her cheek. She cast her eyes down instead, understanding her rage. " how could you?" she pleaded and Meg just shook her head.

This enraged her even more and she threw herself on the other woman, pummeling her with her fists, nails tearing at her exposed flesh. Meg fought back, mostly trying to hold her lover from her, but some how it turned into a violent passionate dance and the two sated their hunger, biting at sensitive skin, dragging each other closer by fistfuls of hair, both panting for breath as their lips met in a hard lust filled kiss. "tell me you have missed this" she hissed as she pushed Meg to the ground, hands grasping roughly at her breasts, fingers drawing a yelp from her open mouth as she twisted cruelly at her nipples before leaning down and engulfing it in the wet heat of her mouth. "tell me you miss me" she snarled as she licked and bit her way down her lovers trembling body, smiling as she arched her back moaning into the silent night. She roughly parted her thighs and thrust her fingers into the very core of her, moaning herself at its hot tightness, driving deeper she demanded "tell me you love me" before sucking her hard clit between her lips and worshiping it wither her tongue in fast hard strokes. She laughed as Meg shook and bucked up to meet the fingers that rammed in again and again, pain mixed with pleasure as she stretched her wide, thrusting a third finger in she watched the tears run down her lovers face as she cried out "I love you, I miss you, I miss this, I'm sorry"



She fell against Meg with a pain filled howl as she felt her lovers cunt grip her like a vice, rhythmically clenching as she came in bliss filled waves. As her spasming subsided Meg reached for her, pulling her close, cradling her in her arms. Between tender kisses she whispered " I am more sorry than you will ever know" The eyes that met hers were filled with pain now not anger, and her touch had softened to a soothing stroke as she ran her fingers over Megs bruised and marked flesh.

They held each other, hands continually tracing familiar paths over each other body, mouths joined then apart as they tasted salty skin. Meg could feel her shake as she teased her body alive, licking and kissing skin that had gone so long without touch, skin once so beautiful, now scarred. Fastening her moth over her smooth shaved slit she tasted her again, head swimming at the excitement her scent, her taste invoked. As she played with Megs pussy, the brunette drove her tongue as deeply as she could into her hole, her moans vibrating through her as they headed towards the edge, together this time. Each aware of how best to please the other, they teased and aroused falling into the darkness as they came as one, jerking and groaning like a dying animal, each desperate to share the convulsing pleasure that flooded their own bodies with the one they loved.

No words were needed as they held each other, just silent tears as the old church clock struck one in the distance...."please don't" she .pleaded
"I must" answered Meg leaving her lovers warm embrace and collecting her clothes under her arm.
"I cant bare this" she cried
"its all we have" Meg whispered sadly, not meeting her pain filled eyes. " I'm so sorry my love, so sorry we fought, so sorry I crashed, so sorry that my death has caused the end of our dreams and you￿so much agony...I'm sorry all we have is this"
She looked down to the ground and whispered back to Meg "and I'm sorry I didn't die with you"


She turned and left her then, left her to count the days and then the hours for her return, waiting for this one hour, once a year when the veils between the worlds of the living and the dead were weak enough for the strength of their love to let her through... she said the same words every year, but knew in her broken heart it would never be enough, never strong enough to express her sorrow.


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