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I would want her to touch me. The back of my neck, the ridge of my shoulders, the well of my spine. My calves, thighs and my hips. Just to feel me. Hold these things in her hands, trace her nails down my body and awaken my senses of awareness that so often lovers leave to slumber. I would want her to awaken my body, the raw length of it. I am 6’6′ and my limbs, my body it goes on forever. I am long and people forget about all of me, and it’s sad.

I would ask that she let me look at her and see her body. Her true shape and body without worrying about any source of judgement from me at all. I want to share her. And I want her open sitting on the edge of my bed. Knees spread, naked and completely vulnerable. I would want to stand in front of her equally naked and plant my right foot past her on the bed, beyond her left knee as she is facing me. Completely vulnerable myself, half straddling her form. I would ask her to hold the weight of my balls away from their natural burden on my body. To draw them up and away from my legs and thighs. To let my penis just be, flaccid. But cup and draw my balls away. Lift them, run her fingertips and or nails lightly under my taint. Coax my erogenous zones, but most importantly just hold my smooth shaven full bag of cum. Take ownership for the large amount of it she will milk from them before the night is done. Hold the weight, the way I do daily in her presence.

While she holds me I will hold her. I will hold her head, lightly close her eyes. And bring my fingers lightly down her face. Across her forehead, her temples, around the backs of her ears. Coax the stress out of her jawline and tease her lips with the lightest touch just to feel their warmth. I would ask her to melt under my touch. My kneading grip on her shoulders, thumbing her clavicles and dragging strong fingers against her shoulders. I would run my hands down her back. Both walking my fingers through her tight muscles, but also lightly grazing her skin. Literally delicately scratching sensation down her spine. I would have her lean forward. And ask her not to kiss or lick or touch my genitals with lust or passion. Just let them be ok against her hot breath and her total awareness of my heavy weight. Let it be ok to have my cock growing thicker by her closeness. But just let her feel it grow and be ok with experiencing it, without feeling the need to reciprocate touch or passion. Just feel my power grow against her cheeks and mouth, feel the head engorge with her closeness the shaft thicken and sprout a web of veins. All of me shaved smooth and sensitive against her face.

I would get down on my knees between her legs and kiss her forehead. Then I would kiss her temples, and rub her neck, tilting her head from side to side so I could kiss her jaw and cheekbones. I would kiss her eyelids and work my way to her lips. I would ask that she grab my body when I kissed her. Rip and grab and squeeze my body. My arms and my shoulders and my chest. If my body was a block of clay, I would want her to grab the lumps out of it kneaded muscle by kneaded muscle.

And I would kiss her. Hold her head with delicate strength and drink her passionate mouth into mine. I would start passionate, but tender and suck on her lips and tease her tongue more than any extravagant kissing. I would play with her mouth. And lift her off the bed by her ass and hold her against me. Her open and wrapped around me. Our chests firmly pressed. My hands grabbing her ass fiercely, gripping almost painfully her sweet ass. We would play, passionately. Meeting, learning, listening, fighting somewhat irrationally, learning, listening, laughing. My dick would be ragingly thick and full and her pussy would be wet, and achingly open. Tight against my straight upward shaft and balls, occasionally sliding against it but only incidentally.

I would let the kiss dissolve. And let our bodies grow comfortable in the intimacy. I would let her sit back down, but this time put a blanket on the table on my balcony over looking the streets of Manhattan. I would take her out there still naked and me so hard it honestly hurt. I would allow her forehead to rest on my chest and let her downward gaze linger on my rock hard pulsating cock and her wet open pussy lips. I would slide her to the edge of the table and bring my cock a mere scant kiss away. And I would ask her to make me cum.

I would demand that she do it only with her hands and not her mouth, and I would allow her to use her own wet pussy as stimulation, but just to rub not to fuck. She would start slowly grabbing the base of my cock and milking the hilt. I would put my hands under her breasts, and fell their weight and full form as she started to build long strong strokes that I would feel both in my balls and in my cock’s swollen head For the first time she brings my tip into the ready wet lips of her pussy and for the first time let’s our gender’s touch. And we both shiver from how it feels. I would squeeze her tits passionately, tickling her seldom held undersides and tracing fingertips around her nipples as she would start to masturbate. Rubbing her clit forcefully with my meaty cock head. She would do it deliberately and I would feel her clit as my cock slid back and forth over the delicacy of it’s button. I would ask her to use all of her hot angst to kiss my chest and my neck and tease me. I would want to feel the passion of her wet mouth on my body, as she felt the passion of my hot dick on her clit.

Finally she would relent and would bring her head up and kiss me and I would let my cock slide naturally off her clit and into her waiting hole. She would moan and I would command her to not stop jerking me off. I would ply her hole with only my cock head and a few inches of depth but keep her hand wrapped around the base working to milk out my cum. I would start to go deeper, letting my balls swing. I would let her relax her fist and only hang on to my cock on the base with her just a looped finger, letting her others tease my balls. I would start gliding in and out of her, rhythmically 7 shallow, and 2 deep hard thrusts. Changing these numbers as to be unpredictable and at times 3 deep, 4 deep or all deep or all shallow. And still I would keep her milking me.

I would make her talk to me. Tell me how she feels, what she’s thinking about being so slowly and deeply and thickly enter’d by me. I would ask to hear her. Even if it’s not words, but just sounds and cries. I would want to hear her exact inner thoughts, even if they are shameful. I would ask her to let it out and have zero inhibition to the people below us. Those people, I would tell her, need to hear out the passions of her pussy. I would watch her and I would listen. I would love the grip of her hands and the grip of her pussy, and the grip of her voice working together to own my release.

I would slowly allow her to bring her pussy soaked hand to my mouth and let me suck her flavor off her fingers. She would continue to lick and suck kisses on my chest and I would pound her hard and rough. Still gripping her body, her shoulders, her breasts, her ass and hips. I would want to own her with the depth of my cock, fill her and stretch her with my passion. But she was my angel and as I would feel more and more milked, the more I would want to release it from my body and remove my full feel of it’s weight. And so I would tell her, and tell her that I needed her to permit me to cum with our next kiss. And so I would let our hips collide and put my hands under her chin and would kiss her so deeply that I would cum with all the force I had. She would quiver from the force of it and we would cum with the same last kiss finality. I would cum at the beginning of the kiss and she would cum at the end of it, filled with my hot release. Like a coughing firehose, I would rope cum into her. And she would feel it’s raw heat. Her body receiving my full milking and accepting everything deep inside of her.

I would carry her back to my bed. And would nuzzle her cold nipples from the
fall air. I would kiss her neck and rub her back till she fell asleep. And I would thank her, and tell her I loved every moment vulnerable with her, and that she was always welcome back to help me create another story.

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TRUST ME It's written in big, black letters on a piece of card stock. It's the second one I've received this week. The first one had three little words on it: I WANT YOU I called a friend of mine and told her what was going on. I asked her if any of our friends were pulling a practical joke, cause I wasn't finding it funny. I was a single, young, professional that lived alone and things like this gave me the creeps. The second note kind of confirmed my thoughts about a friend pulling a joke on...

Ghetto Fairy Tales I Saved by An Angel

Being black and growing up in Brooklyn NY, was no joke. You live and die by whom you knew. I was lucky, my father and my uncle were hustlers from the old school. In other words they where drug dealers. It was only natural that I followed their footsteps. Flatbush belonged to my father and my uncle. If a nickel bag of weed was sold in that part of Brooklyn I guarantee you that my family was getting a cut. That's just the way shit was. My father wasn't the flashy type of dealer. He always kept...

St Clair 4 the Angel

This is the current endcap for the St. Clair series. It certainly won’t be the last one, but it is the last one I actually have planned. The readers of the St. Clair series have been very supportive and very, very patient. The first story in this series was originally intended to go in Romance, but since the two leads in the couple happen to be female, it ended up dropped into Lesbian; I learned to keep the series together in the same category the hard way. There is no graphic sex in this...

An Unknown AttractionChapter 14 Interviewing an Angel

Well, I tried to be good. Really I did. I wanted to spare my sister the embarrassment of having her brother subject her to more of his aberrant lifestyle, but I just couldn't help myself. I mean, put any self-respecting teenager who's been doing without for the last half dozen years in bed with two beautiful women and just see what happens. I dare you. What happens is, he thinks he's being clever, and while the sister tries to sleep on the nearby couch he slides under the covers, after an...

Guardian Angel

Hi everybody, after getting story of the week I've noticed a huge influx of viewers which is amazing :) Please, if you like anything in my story specifically like a kink or just a certain sex scene, please like it! This tells me what people are into, what I should write more of (and what I should write less of). I'm constantly changing and updating previous chapters and taking viewer's preferences into consideration - if you leave a comment or PM me, be certain that I'll take your...

This is my story Part 2 God send me an angel

How do you explain what happened. We had the perfect relationship, love and trust friendship, no sex but we didn't need it what we had was better than sex. I can explain what happened it was my fault. I did it I admit there?s nothing I can blame it on. I loved that girl more than I loved myself and I fucked it up. It all started after graduation, the ceremony was over we both had family waiting for us the usual grad night requirements, dinner with the family, stories about our child hoods from...

Intermediary Angel

I was sitting in Phil’s Diner over on 34th Street, reading the afternoon edition and nursing my fourth cup of coffee, one cream, two sugars. The cold rain was rolling down the window of the decommissioned railroad dining car, causing the lights on the street to warp into funny shapes. It was almost like the beginning of that old show, The Twilight Zone, where the images warped and waved about before coming into focus. Every once in a while the street outside was illuminated by the bright flash...

Fall of an Angel

FALL OF AN ANGEL Warning, this is a dark and nasty story about the corruption of innocent people. It involves lots of smoking, prostitution, drugs, mind control and other bad behaviour. This is NOT a nice story but it cleared some darkness from my soul and some of my nastiest fantasies too. Do not read it if you get offended by.... Anything!! All characters are just that and are of legal age in my country. Synopsis I'd just turned 18 but unlike most new adults, I wasn't interested...

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