Message-ID: <15230eli$9809110215@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: vixxon@hotmail.com (vixxon) Subject: Feeling It (F, masturbation) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <199809100135.SAA15452@gull.prod.itd.earthlink.net> Feedback would be welcome! ------------------------------------ I thought i would melt when i heard your sweet southern voice in my ear....so smooth and so sexy without your even trying. Had you tried I would have been warm butter in your hands.....wet and dripping everywhere. I didn't want to hang up when we did, i was naked and laying on the bed thinking of the things only you could do for me...and what i could do for you. Still thinking about your words to me, i decided it was time for that shower that you had dared me to take and that i had promised you. Turning the water as hot as your words, letting it fall on my taut nipples, making them tingle from the imagined caress of your hands on them, lifting them up into the warm spray. Reaching for the soap and lathering it in my hands....running them over my hungry skin, feeling their slick path over my breast and down my stomach. Pausing in their travels....then sliding over my hips and down to my thighs....coming slowly back up the soft inner thigh...tracing a teasing line to my heat. Fingers slipping around my exposed flesh, caressing ,teasing, so close but not dipping between the moist lips, pouting with anticipation. My eyes drifting closed with the building hunger, face turned up into the the shower spray as my fingers worked to tease my desire. Reaching up to adjust the shower head, setting the spray so that it's just right, hard and hot, but not too much.... Lying down on the shower floor....hands still teasing, tempting, hearing your soft voice telling me what you want, telling me what you need. Running my hands up to cup my breasts as I open my thighs...letting the hot water touch me, resisting the urge to turn away, the heat so hot it brands my flesh, and the spray so hard it invades all of me. My thighs falling open as i relax under the water, my hips lifting up to feel the sensation wash over me. No escaping the waves of heat as the pleasure builds, the water beating against my clit, my pussy, my anus. My hips beginning to thrust of their own accord, my inner walls tightening as i picture you standing over me, watching....reaching to touch me. Your voice whispers in my mind, telling me to feel it, to let it control me, my body no longer mine to control, the onslaught to my senses, the heat building almost to breaking. The need within me.... Lifting my hips up, my thighs pressing outward, trying to take it all at once, thrusting into the sweet pleasure as my body begins to tighten and then shatter as the sweet release is upon me. No longer able to hold back the flood my body craves, I cry out softly, calling you to me as i cum. Rolling suddenly to my side not able to take any more, the pleasure almost too much for me, I lay trying to catch my breath, the sound of my labored breathing and the shower drowning the fantasy of you.....rising slowly, shakily to my feet and wondering how i will ever put this all down into words for you to read..... -- Rosemerry http://home.earthlink.net/~perigryn/ Stone & Light Creations Gifts of beauty for adults and children When in Rome... do the Romans. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----