lately, i’ve been thinking about fucking someone…surprise, it isn’t andy?! it isn’t really one person in particular either…i think i’m just starving for human touch, to be held in the arms of someone i love, and kisses…oh, yes, sweet, delicious kisses.
sadly right now, there isn’t someone to spoon me. so i start fantasizing while i’m awake and even in my sleep about this one man to come save me from my loneliness or rather sexual frustrations. i’ve been touching myself in the shower again for the past few days now, thinking about a particular man i can never have in my real life. i imagine meeting up with him, holding his hand as we stroll around the neighborhoods of sf or the rues of paris or the beaches of tahiti during sunset, so in love, so in lust, so perfect.
and we’d fuck each other like rabbits over and over again in every position imaginable until every part of us, his cock, my clit, his balls, my cunt, his nipples, my breasts, my tits, his lips and mine, our skins, hands, fingers, tongues, every single part of our desirous, ravenous bodies are rubbed together raw and sore, glistening in our sweat and hunger for each other.
and then we’d gaze into each other’s eyes, whisper into each other’s souls our most secret thoughts, and fall asleep in each other’s arms, breaths, and dreams…and i want to stay there with you forever.
2 Comments
June 2, 2008 at 5:02 pm
What you imagine is beautiful and …
August 2, 2008 at 1:49 am
you are very sexy like me.