My Wish
Baby I did not want to wake you when I left so here is my wish.
I wish I could spend just the day with you--
Pleasing you, teasing you, making you feel so good.
I wish we could be naked in bed together early in the morning.
I wish I could have both your nipples in my warm mouth at the same time.
I wish I could run my hands down your back as you lay on top of me
I wish you would tell me how wet you are getting and let me do my thing.
I wish I could make your clit my favorite candy.
I wish I could stick a straw in your wet dripping pussy and have myself a nice long drink of your juices.
I wish to try to make you squirt tonight so I am gonna find that spot.
I wish I could have my face drenched with your tasty juices.
Oh baby you taste so good!
but anyway back to my Wish....
I wish I wish I could take some honey and drizzle it gently between your legs.
I wish I could use my fingers and mix the honey with flowing juices.
I wish I could use my tongue to lick the honey/pussy juice mixture and your throbbing clit.
I wish I could feel you having a mind blowing orgasm against my wild and wicked tongue.
I wish to make you feel that good at least nine more times.
I hope reading this arouses you. But Damn If you are aroused that means your sweet juices are soaking your underwear(if you are wearing any now) and not my tongue.
I wish you were sitting my face while you read this.....
© Gkrew April 2009
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Monday, April 13, 2009
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Ummmm, last night
I walked into the bedroom.
I went over to the dresser.
I opened the drawer.
I pulled out my rabbit.
I put it on the nightstand.
I pulled the covers back.
I took off my pajama bottoms.
I let them drop to the floor.
I got in bed.
I pulled the covers up.
I reached out of bed to my right.
I grabbed my rabbit.
I got wet.
I brought it under the covers.
I opened my thighs.
I positioned my rabbit against my clit.
I moved the pillow from under my head.
I crossed my legs at the ankles
I flipped the switch.
I adjusted the setting.
I closed my eyes.
I contracted my thighs.
I heard him say my name.
I called out his name.
I grasped for air.
I arched my back.
I tugged at the sheets.
I heard it again, "Shannon," Shannon."
I felt his large hand around my throat.
I smelled the scent of our fluids mixing.
I tasted his magnificent kiss.
I opened my eyes for a moment.
I closed them again.
I convulsed under the covers.
I screamed into the pillow.
I came.
We came together.
I went over to the dresser.
I opened the drawer.
I pulled out my rabbit.
I put it on the nightstand.
I pulled the covers back.
I took off my pajama bottoms.
I let them drop to the floor.
I got in bed.
I pulled the covers up.
I reached out of bed to my right.
I grabbed my rabbit.
I got wet.
I brought it under the covers.
I opened my thighs.
I positioned my rabbit against my clit.
I moved the pillow from under my head.
I crossed my legs at the ankles
I flipped the switch.
I adjusted the setting.
I closed my eyes.
I contracted my thighs.
I heard him say my name.
I called out his name.
I grasped for air.
I arched my back.
I tugged at the sheets.
I heard it again, "Shannon," Shannon."
I felt his large hand around my throat.
I smelled the scent of our fluids mixing.
I tasted his magnificent kiss.
I opened my eyes for a moment.
I closed them again.
I convulsed under the covers.
I screamed into the pillow.
I came.
We came together.
Monday, March 2, 2009
The Meet-up (part 5)
"Huh?????"
I sit straight up...oh shit, oh shit, oh shit...what the fuck is he talking about.
I turn back around to him, "what are you talking about?" I look in his eyes for a clue, a sign, something, anything. Calm the hell down; you have no idea what he's talking about; don't get your hopes up.
"I can stay the whole weekend. I don't have to leave until Monday; we can spend the entire weekend together. This will be so good, baby." He has the biggest smile on his face. He pulls me down next to him, kisses me on my forehead and holds me close.
I wanna die. I thought this would be different; I thought he would be different; and worst of all, I thought I was different.
He falls asleep almost instantly. I gently slip away, put on my robe and go out on the balcony. I close the door behind me. As I look out, I see the moon's reflection on the water; I hear the waves landing on the shore and I smell the sweetness of the warm night. It begins with a tear, then crying and then full-on sobbing.
I feel like shit.
I swore I wouldn't do this anymore.
I promised myself to make better decisions from now on.
I walked into this with eyes wide open and I did it anyway.
What does this say about me?
What does this say about him?
Why would I want to be with him, he'll only do the same thing to me?
I should leave in the morning. I messed up, but I don't have to keep messing up.
All of a sudden I feel his arms wrap around my waist; he's comforting me. I turn around in his arms and look up at him. His eyes are red, full of water...he's crying too. We hold each other so close and so long that our hearts adjust to a single beating rhythm.
He whispers, "Shannon, my beautiful."
I can only imagine what I look like, I don't cry pretty at all. I'm an idiot; I've made such a mess of things. I pull away, walk into the room and sit on the bed.
He sits beside me, "I care about you so much...I can't stop thinking about you...I know what you want to hear, what you want me to say...I know..." I put my hand over his mouth.
"Stop, its not what I want you to do or say. It's what you want for yourself, for us."
He kneels in front of me, what in the world is he doing? He opens my legs and pulls me to the edge. I shouldn't let him, but I want him and I'll take him anyway I can get him. He unties my robe, puts his arms around my waist and puts his face into my pussy.
I lay back and revel in the experience. His tongue is flicking my clit and I'm immediately wet. He puts his mouth over me and begins tongue fucking me. I'm arching my back, moaning and squirming, so much that he has to hold my legs to keep me from falling off the bed. Its fuckin' magnificent; he is alternately sucking my juices and tongue fucking me. My body goes is limp. He lifts his head and begins fucking me with two fingers. I'm lost, I don't know if I'm coming or going; I lose track of time and space; it is just he and I.
After another two orgasms, he gets up and pulls me on his dick. He is looking at me and thrusting in and out with with the passion of our first time and the energy of our second time. I'm breathing hard...my eyes roll back in my head, my body convulses and I see stars.
He gently pushes me up on the bed; I'm spent...I can't speak, I can't think, I can't move. The last thing I remember is him pulling the covers on me and kissing my cheek.
When I woke up, he was gone.
What happens between he and Shannon is up to you...is he gone forever, does he leave his wife for Shannon, do they continue a tawdry affair, do they struggle to maintain an awkward friendship? Let me know how the story goes.
I sit straight up...oh shit, oh shit, oh shit...what the fuck is he talking about.
I turn back around to him, "what are you talking about?" I look in his eyes for a clue, a sign, something, anything. Calm the hell down; you have no idea what he's talking about; don't get your hopes up.
"I can stay the whole weekend. I don't have to leave until Monday; we can spend the entire weekend together. This will be so good, baby." He has the biggest smile on his face. He pulls me down next to him, kisses me on my forehead and holds me close.
I wanna die. I thought this would be different; I thought he would be different; and worst of all, I thought I was different.
He falls asleep almost instantly. I gently slip away, put on my robe and go out on the balcony. I close the door behind me. As I look out, I see the moon's reflection on the water; I hear the waves landing on the shore and I smell the sweetness of the warm night. It begins with a tear, then crying and then full-on sobbing.
I feel like shit.
I swore I wouldn't do this anymore.
I promised myself to make better decisions from now on.
I walked into this with eyes wide open and I did it anyway.
What does this say about me?
What does this say about him?
Why would I want to be with him, he'll only do the same thing to me?
I should leave in the morning. I messed up, but I don't have to keep messing up.
All of a sudden I feel his arms wrap around my waist; he's comforting me. I turn around in his arms and look up at him. His eyes are red, full of water...he's crying too. We hold each other so close and so long that our hearts adjust to a single beating rhythm.
He whispers, "Shannon, my beautiful."
I can only imagine what I look like, I don't cry pretty at all. I'm an idiot; I've made such a mess of things. I pull away, walk into the room and sit on the bed.
He sits beside me, "I care about you so much...I can't stop thinking about you...I know what you want to hear, what you want me to say...I know..." I put my hand over his mouth.
"Stop, its not what I want you to do or say. It's what you want for yourself, for us."
He kneels in front of me, what in the world is he doing? He opens my legs and pulls me to the edge. I shouldn't let him, but I want him and I'll take him anyway I can get him. He unties my robe, puts his arms around my waist and puts his face into my pussy.
I lay back and revel in the experience. His tongue is flicking my clit and I'm immediately wet. He puts his mouth over me and begins tongue fucking me. I'm arching my back, moaning and squirming, so much that he has to hold my legs to keep me from falling off the bed. Its fuckin' magnificent; he is alternately sucking my juices and tongue fucking me. My body goes is limp. He lifts his head and begins fucking me with two fingers. I'm lost, I don't know if I'm coming or going; I lose track of time and space; it is just he and I.
After another two orgasms, he gets up and pulls me on his dick. He is looking at me and thrusting in and out with with the passion of our first time and the energy of our second time. I'm breathing hard...my eyes roll back in my head, my body convulses and I see stars.
He gently pushes me up on the bed; I'm spent...I can't speak, I can't think, I can't move. The last thing I remember is him pulling the covers on me and kissing my cheek.
When I woke up, he was gone.
What happens between he and Shannon is up to you...is he gone forever, does he leave his wife for Shannon, do they continue a tawdry affair, do they struggle to maintain an awkward friendship? Let me know how the story goes.
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
The Nose Knows
On my way towards the Up escalator, I walked through the men's fragrance section, and it was wonderful. All of those fabulous scents enveloped me, the all-spice, sandalwood, vanilla, cinnamon, tarragon, sage, cedar and amber, and my body reacted.
My clit tingled, my nipples got hard and my pussy got wet, all within seconds. It took me a minute to figure out why my body had instinctively gone into hyper-drive, those scents, smells, fragrances took me back in time.
Mr. Milk Chocolate with his 6'2" athletic body was a regular part of my diet in the early 90s. He was always impeccably dressed in a Brook Bros. suit, crisp shirt & tie, shined shoes and he smelled DIVINE, always wearing cologne that only added to the evening when our bodies became intertwined.
We have 5 senses for a reason, what smells do it for you, what scents take you to "that" place?
PS: I should introduce myself, I'm ShannonRenee. You can find me at http://shannonsezso.com.
My clit tingled, my nipples got hard and my pussy got wet, all within seconds. It took me a minute to figure out why my body had instinctively gone into hyper-drive, those scents, smells, fragrances took me back in time.
Mr. Milk Chocolate with his 6'2" athletic body was a regular part of my diet in the early 90s. He was always impeccably dressed in a Brook Bros. suit, crisp shirt & tie, shined shoes and he smelled DIVINE, always wearing cologne that only added to the evening when our bodies became intertwined.
We have 5 senses for a reason, what smells do it for you, what scents take you to "that" place?
PS: I should introduce myself, I'm ShannonRenee. You can find me at http://shannonsezso.com.
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