Sweet Caress of the Moon P.3

Affecting my moods…

Mindless yet almost clear of thought…

I flick her and rub her with a gentle firmness that makes me arch my back and intensify my efforts…

I am alone, yet I do not feel lonely…

I am without love, yet I feel loved…

I have desires…

I feel her taking control and the pleasure seeps in slowly but surely…

Like clockwork, I know the sequence of my sensations as they happen…

Deep desires I want to fulfill…

Need to fulfill…

Can you help me?

Relentless to release, I keep going until I feel that first peak…

I forcefully caress her with passion…

Oh yeah, there she goes…

I moan gently and squirm, putting my knees up and together firmly…

As I fulfill my orgasm…

Will you help me?

I beg you to unleash the beast in me…

And she runs her course…

To the highest peak…

Then…

Comes down…

For…

The sake of thee…

For…

I cannot change who I am…

I can only be…

Who I was meant to be…

For the sake of me…

Sweet Caress of the Moon P2.

I am aroused by my own touch, but my thoughts are wrapped around you…

Surrounded by a deep blue depth, and ever-burning lights that shimmer through the night…

I lift my knees up and spread them low to the floor…

My hands continue to venture along my body…

Tips of my nails caressing everywhere I touch…

Raising my little hairs from arousal…

Like a blanket, connected in a never-ending cover over the earth and the universe, you wrap me…

I reach my precious Caramel…

A gem like no other…

Spread her lips, tuck my fingers between her, and caress her gently…

The clouds float with movement and direction, as if driven with a purpose…

Over you and through you…

You appear eerie and lifeless…

She begins to cream and I awaken to her own pulse…

I am enamored by your guise and beauty…

Your deceit of what could be and what really is…

Your ability to distract me of my thoughts…

Entrapping my feelings…

Controlling my actions…

Sweet Caress of the Moon P1.

I lie on the bathroom floor…

Looking up through the skylight…

The tiles of the floor are cold…

I’m naked and wrapped in a cozy velour robe that is keeping me toasty…

My legs are raised and my feet leaning against the cabinets…

It is dark and quiet…

The silence makes me feel that I am alone by myself in this world…

I feel small and insignificant, and somehow I feel larger than life at the moment…

I am in a deep trance…

Focused…

The moon is hypnotic…

No matter how far you are…

Distance seems to make no difference…

You are close to me, yet not at all…

I look up at you and I see you and only you…

I even see through you somehow…

The center of the core…

My arms reach for you, but they feel heavy…

I drop them over my head and stretch my torso…

Lower my legs and spread them out…

I am mesmerized by your aura…

Enveloped in a sensuality and raw sexuality…

My hair is loose and all over the floor…

The coldness of the floor sends chills through my spine and goose bumps all over my body…

My breasts tingle and my nipples harden…

You glow with an illumination that lights up the night…

My private night…

I open my robe and let it fall to my side…

I see my own mounds and pointed peaks, erect from excitement…

I let both my hands caress my stomach slowly…

Noticing the softness of my skin…

The curves and grooves unique to me…

The small hairs that are naked to the eye…

The warmth of my body penetrating through my hands…

Rendezvous at Sunset P.6 Ending

He stands between my legs…

I keep looking at him… I lick my lips…

I could go for another Corona right now….

So thirsty, I think…

“Was that meant to entice me?”…

“No, I’m just thirsty,” I reply…

“Oh, yeah?”…

“Yeah,” I say…

He says, “I love the color purple, especially on dark skin”…

“You do?”…

“I do,” he says…

He kisses the inside of my thigh…

I let him…

He glances up slightly as he keeps kissing…

Waiting for my reaction…

Feels good…

He goes further up my thigh…

I feel relaxed and I look up at the sky…

It’s orange with a tinge of yellow and hints of red…

The sun looks lower now, like it’s going to caress the sea soon…

I close my eyes and focus on his kisses, he grabs my thighs and pulls me toward him…

I almost lose my balance but I grab the trunk in time…

He’s on a roll…

Involved in the task at hand…

I giggle…

He looks at me and pulls my suit to the side and begins licking her greedily, as if he’s starving…

Waves of pleasure come over me…

I’m feeling light as a feather…

But she’s fiercely on fire now…

Moist and burning of lust to feel him…

I cum several times, each time stronger than the last…

He is relentless and doesn’t let up…

I try to push him away to slow down but he speeds up and lowers me some more, grabbing my cheeks heartily and somewhat painfully…

I can feel his desire is deep and intense, and it throws me off…

I don’t know how much more I can take…

I’m sensitive and I’m feeling numb from his pleasuring…

He pulls himself out of his shorts and yanks me down on him…

I moan…

I look up at the sky and the sun is setting…

It’s kissing the ocean goodnight….

Oh, beautiful! ….

He looks at me wantonly and I melt from it…

I gasp for air as he enters me deeply…

He moans in pleasure…

What a turn on…

Guys’ noises, deep voice, grunting, sweating, cheeks clenching…

Makes me cum faster…

I need to feel more satiated…

I grab his neck and bring myself closer to him…

I wiggle around so I can feel him at all angles…

I bite and suck his neck while I feel the climax coming…

I release my head back and scream at the top of my lungs…

“Oh, yeah, baby!”…

“Come with me now”…

He rocks me hard like he’s fighting me and yells out with a massive moan…

Coming with an intense body jerk that drops him down to his knees and tilts his body over me, as if in agony…

Then sighs in a deep breath…

I grab his back and caress it as I look out to the ocean…

The palm leaves are swaying ever so gently…

I listen to the sounds of the waves splashing…

So, methodical…

Tranquil…

Medicinal…

This is life, as it should be…
 

Rendezvous at Sunset P.5

Amazing…. Fabulous…

Feels like paradise…

Right now, it is paradise…

Wind is blowing along with my hair behind me…

I feel exhausted somehow, even though I didn’t do anything today…

My mind starts to wander as we keep walking…

Should have brought my camera…

I guess I’ll have to embed it in my memory…

Forgetting he’s by my side…

I then feel his glance…

He’s looking again I can feel it…

I don’t react and try to be oblivious to him…

I feel warm again all over…

The knots coming back…

We’re getting close to the end now…

Lots of palm trees…

A little oasis just like I imagined…

My new favorite spot! …

I run ahead and look back at him in a playful manner…

He’s watching my ass…

Men, one track mind…

He starts running to catch up to me…

Finally, at the point…

It does feel closer to the ocean somehow…

This is great! ...

I love the beach and the water…

I look toward the rest of the beach …

Looks so far, and the people look like ants…

The palm trees are cool…

Curved and low to the ground…

Some are intertwined with each other…

I start walking up one of them with my arms out…

Balancing myself…

Coconuts on top, too…

Cool! ...

Like a child right now…

I sit down along the trunk of the palm, my legs hanging off and holding on with my hands…

Huge grin on my face…

He breaks the silence “Having fun?”…

I reply, “Yeah, why?”…

“It’s amusing watching you. I think you’re adorable”…

I say nothing and just look down at him…

I grin mischievously…

He smiles back and walks toward my tree…

It’s low to the ground but high enough that when he gets there, it’s the height of his shoulders…

Rendezvous at Sunset P.4

As we shake hands we both laugh again and say in unison, “Nickname”…

“Obviously,” I say…

“Do you think we can act like it never happened?”…

“Nah, it’s too late for that,” he chuckles…

I look down and chuckle, too, like a schoolgirl…

When I look back up, he’s looking at me but I can see he’s monitoring my every move…

Curious, I think…

He likes paying attention to the details…

Time for my walk, I think to myself…

I say, “Nice meeting you but I want to go for a walk before the sun sets, I’ll see you around”…

He says, “Actually, I was planning to go for a run but a walk is cool, too”…

“Can I join you?”…

“Sure, if you promise to keep silent”…

“This is a day of solitude and relaxation for me”…

He grins, “No problem, I’m not a big talker anyway”…

“Perfect, I was curious about that end of the beach where the point is. Seems like a quiet and solitary spot”…

Somehow, it looks closer to the ocean I think to myself…

Obviously not…

We start walking and we’re silent…

It’s a beautiful beach…

It feels like this is the only place on earth…

You don’t see any other masses of land except singular large rocks, jagged and sharp…

Peering out of the ocean like they’re trying to escape into the sky…

The sun is behind us, so you see our shadows…

One tall, one short, his linear, mine curvaceous…

I take two steps for his every one…

Long thick legs, nice feet for a guy…

Don’t know too many people who can bronze like me…

His shoulders shimmer from the lotion mixed with his sweat and glare from the sun…

His face red and skin taught from the salt water…

Even his lips have color and look a little swollen…

Wonder what they taste like…

Wait a second! ...

He’s completely distracting me from the scenery…

He must feel me staring at him…

He’s looking forward though…

So, I think I’m good…

The sun is softening and the color of the sky is not so blue now…

Beautiful…

Rendezvous at Sunset P.3

 adjust my bottom, which is riding up my cheeks from the swim…

I realize my top is hanging to the side, leaving part of my breast exposed…

I panic and quickly look up to see if anyone caught that…

There he is grinning at my exposure…

Fortunately for him anyway…

I look away embarrassed and adjust my breast back in my top…

My hair is all over the place so I lean back into the water…

Let myself skim the water, allowing my hair to get saturated again…

I stand back up, tilt my head down, and flip my wet hair behind my face…

I look up again and see that he hasn’t taken his eyes off me…

He’s tall, dark like me and large like a football player…

Reminds me of Sanchez…

Like big guys…

No, love big guys…

They make me feel safe and secure against my five foot three inch frame…

I look around…

And behind me, to make sure he’s actually looking at me and maybe not someone else…

He laughs at me…

I don’t hear him but his shoulders shake and his smile is big with his lips slightly open…

I relax and laugh too…

What else can I do? He’s already seen a breast…

I decide to walk forward to the unavoidable…

He’s still watching me, talk about awkwardness…

Self-conscious right now but I stare at him the entire way back…

As I get close, I hone in on his eyes…

Windows to the soul, they never lie…

They’re dark brown and sexy in a smoldering way…

He’s really dark from baking in the sun, too…

Mm mm, attractive! …

He doesn’t budge and he doesn’t blink, intense intent…

As he casually glances every inch of my body in such a subtle way, that I’m not offended…

I feel myself getting warm all over…

How is that possible when it’s 90 degrees out here? ...

I don’t know, but my body temperature is rising…

Knots in my stomach…

I’m close enough now that I put my arm out and introduce myself to him…

“Hi, I’m Caramel”…

“Hey, I’m Bud”…

Rendezvous at Sunset P.2

My hair blowing in the wind…

Tickling me when it touches down on my skin…

I doze off into a sweet bliss of nothingness…

And then I wake to the sound of waves splashing against the shoreline…

There’s a rhythm to it almost…

Methodical…

Tranquil…

Medicinal…

In its ability to clear the mind of clutter…

If only life were more simple…

“Life is a harmless enigma made terrible by ourselves in our own crazy attempts to interpret it”…

One of my favorite quotes, so true at times…

At the moment I don’t recall who said it…

‘Cause I’m not thinking about much of anything…

Just what I need or want now…

Living in the moment…

Enjoying my solace…

I look up at the sky and the sun is at 3 o’ clock…

Where did the day go? ...

I swing my other leg out and start kicking the sand with both feet, spreading it to the wind…

Debating what I should do…

Go for a swim or go for a stroll down the beach? ...

Hmmm…

Let’s do both. Yeah, sounds like a plan! …

I swing my leg over and scoot off the hammock…

I do a quick stretch, raising my arms over my head, pushing out my booty…

Let out a hearty moan…

I’m wearing a thong bikini in purple…

One of my favorite colors…

Most of my cheeks are exposed…

Figured, what the hell this beach is pretty private…

Don’t need to worry about being watched…

I walk toward the edge of the water…

It’s warm and sudsy with foam as it hits the shore and breaks away quickly back into the ocean…

I walk into the water until it reaches my thighs and then I just dive in…

The water is warm and feels soothing to my hot dry skin…

I swim along the length of the beach for about a half mile…

The muscles in my arms start to tire and ache…

I could keep going but I decide to stop, so I change my direction back toward the shoreline…

As I get close to shallow water, I stop swimming…

I stand up and collect myself…

Rendezvous at Sunset P.1

I’m so relaxed right now…

Swinging back and forth on the hammock between two palms…

Yeah, this feels so perfect! …

Sooo sinful! …

It’s hot, but it feels just right…

The palm leaves are swaying back and forth…

You can almost hear them, ever so gently…

The breeze feels great…

Soothing and cool, keeping me at just the right temperature…

Keeping my beads of sweat at bay…

Summers are great, but the tropics are tremendous…

I feel relaxed and at peace yet invigorated, even energized…

I love wearing bikinis…

They make me feel like I’m almost naked…

So comfy, barely there…

My leg is hanging off the hammock… My foot skimming the sand slightly as I swing…

It feels soft and grainy at the same time…

The sand gets stuck between my toes but I don’t care…

This is life, as it should be…

My eyes are closed and my shades are on, keeping the rays of sun away…

I doze on and off, losing track of time…

My hair is loose and wildly curly from the salt water, heat, and humidity…

Feels great not to worry about my how my hair looks and not to wear makeup, au naturel…

My skin is dark, like the color of bronze red clay….

I reach over to the ground and grab my cold sweaty bottle of Corona with lime in it…

Put the bottle to my lips and take a deep gulp of it…

Smack my lips…

Ahhh, hits the spot…

Cold, tangy, and bitter all at the same time…

Quenches that thirst, for something…

Better than water right now…

My foot hits the ground and I push off so I keep the swinging of the hammock going…

If The Stilleto Fits... P.4

He gently nibbles my ears…

Completely presses his body against mine…

We kiss again…

It’s slow, very slow…

I feel it in every part of my body…

From my back and neck to my calves and even the soles of my feet…

I arch my back… Tilt my head…

He gathers from my actions that I am pleased…

He smoothly begins to unbutton my vest and pulls it off…

He leans between my legs and nuzzles my neck…

I can feel her get excited…

His hands continue to work toward undressing me…

He reaches for the blouse and suddenly I awaken from my daze…

“Stop!” I plead…

He doesn’t…

“Stop, I said!”…

He sighs loudly…

“Woman, what the hell?”…

“I can’t! I won’t!” I screech…

I try to move away and as I do, he reaches for me ripping my dangling blouse off…

I look at myself in frustration… His mouth opens wide…

“Damn, woman, you are so fucking beautiful”…

My corset completely exposed…

Black leather fabric…

Edgy gold-tone grommets…

Rock-inspired ribbon details…

Structured boning for maintaining shape…

Looking like quite the bad girl right now…

I blush…

Glance away…

Completely titillated by my ensemble, he walks toward me…

I reach for my blouse on the floor and try to scurry away…

“You’re not going anywhere, my love”…

He grabs my wrist and twists it…

“Let go!” I plead…

Twists my arm behind my back…

I try to fight him off with my free arm…

He pushes me against the desk and then lets go…

I grab my wrist to rub it…

“Take off your skirt. I want to see you completely,” he demands…

I despise him right now and I want him, too…

Damn him to hell!!!...

I unzip my skirt and slide it off… Kick it to the side…

Hungrily, he glances at me…

If The Stiletto Fits... P.5 The Ending

He admires the garter attached to my corset and holding up my stockings…

I feel so self-conscious…

And so beautiful…

I am overwhelmed with confusion…

With numbness, I walk over to the massive window of the office…

I look out over the endless city…

Its lights entrancing me…

I put both my hands on the window and just stare…

“I promised myself I wouldn’t give in to you,” he says softly…

Barely listening, I don’t reply…

“You are so beautiful”…

“You are so fucking beautiful!”…

Leans his body against me, to just feel me…

I push my ass out in a circular motion…

Almost doing a little dance…

Creating an erection as hard as the rock of Gibraltar and it feels twice as thick…

Pulling himself back, he grabs my waist with both hands…

Kisses the back of my neck…

Along my shoulders… Moves down my body…

Kissing my cheeks while grabbing my thighs from the side…

He pulls off my panties…

Spreads my legs apart…

Using his tongue and lips he gratifies me…

Getting up in there with such ease…

Deriving great pleasure for himself as well…

As he sees my weakness arise while my passion intensifies…

He guides me toward the desk…

I try to fight him again…

“I’m not just a toy for your satisfaction, you know”…

“Baby, let it happen. Just let go,” he states…

“I got you”…

He props my cheeks up…

Sets my feet over his shoulders…

Clasps me by the waist…

And sucks hard…

His tongue stirring my glorious Venus…

Creating exquisite sensations for me…

I put my hands down on the desk…

Relax and let her run her course…

I cum wildly… I cry out his name…

Excited even more now and with anticipation…

He positions me…

Leaving one leg up and pressing against his chest, he lowers the other one sideways…

He penetrates deep…

Rocks back and forth…

Switching angles…

Feeling good…

I open my eyes slightly…

I need to see his face… His expression is deep…

Determined… Intense…

Our first time…

I can tell, this will be short lived…

I close my eyes and focus…

I wrap my arms around his waist and squeeze his cheeks…

Giving him that extra push…

He tilts his head back and moans…

Lifting me slightly in desperation…

He quickens his pace…

I grab him tighter and we’re locked in a tight embrace…

Our bodies merged like a pretzel…

I start moaning as well…

He hits my G spot and I cum again fiercely…

Almost spontaneously he erupts like Mount Vesuvius…

Cries out as if in pain…

He swaggers a bit…

I hold on to his neck…

Quiet moment’s pass without a word or sound from either of us…

“You’re intoxicating and better than any drug,” he whispers…

Exhausted emotionally and physically, I just lean my head against his chest…

Saying nothing…

“You’re so fucking beautiful!!!”…