In this group of writers, these 100 to 500 words pieces are based on a photo of our own selection. I have gotten a little carried away and gone into the 930 word range, including the introduction. Oooops, my bad!! But, where to cut? This is my first so, stay with me. You may enjoy the end result. This piece is a little more graphic than my usual flowing literotica......I dunno, you may be pleasantly, sensually.......surprised.......
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We cannot deny the strength of our desires,
We cannot deny the strength of our desires,
For we are the ones who seek the pleasure of the truth
And when our bodies burn for one another
We cannot turn away,
But fly into the center of the heat
For if we are
burned, it will be because we sought
All that was real and strong and good
Because we knew the power of attraction and how we felt
As our flesh grew and yearned as one
Because we knew the power of attraction and how we felt
As our flesh grew and yearned as one
So do not fear
that which we know is special
And do not turn or run from lust or love so pure and true
And do not turn or run from lust or love so pure and true
That would deny
the essence of our beings
And keep us from the fire of truth we build
And keep us from the fire of truth we build
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| In the Flames of the Fire of Truth |
Pushed up against the wall of the bedroom, you take me with
nothing but raw need.
Yes, a powerful fire from within that makes me flatten my
spine against the wall,
And I raise my hips to meet you while you impale me with your
engorged cock.
Hard yet again...the fire burning deeply from within, melting
our flesh into one impatient cauldron of burning passion
You have my legs parted and my hips against the wall. You
bend your knees just slightly and ram the full length of your cock up inside me
and I am so fucking wet, baby, it slides in to the hilt.
You are balls deep into my deliciously hungry pussy and you
hold it there; oh yes, right there; yes, there, for a few precious, magic and
stunning moments on the precipice,
The brink, before you begin the thrusting, the pushing, the
long and rhythmic in and out and in and out.
The magic of the fire of truth builds
I am burning with a fever so hot it is scorching your cock as
you push as far up into me as you can and then pull back
The slick fat purple head of your cock just brushes my outer velvet
folds…..before you slam up inside me again and again.
And OH MY FUCKING GOD AGAIN!!! ………. Please, again, again,
again…
You…you are so deep inside my core, it feels as if the total
of your hugely swollen balls are up inside of me, too.
They are slickly wet; covered with our juices that seem to
stream out of me in a river of molten passion.
Over and over, you literally dive into me. Your face has
become a distant mask of passion; here, yet not here.
I am in another dimension, riding your stiff plunging cock
like a Valkyrie riding in the clouds astride a winged steed.
Your iron grip on my hips is commanding, lifting me up then
dropping me down upon your steely shaft
Your jaw is slack, your breathing loud, loud as a cannon
roar, panting, moaning, coming up from your lungs so that it's a deep guttural
roar.
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And my husky voice whispers your name into the room filled
with our scent...............
David, David…more,
deeper, harder. I want you inside me forever
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And you, you want to be there, forever too, to stay, to live
there; to burn from inside
with your cock absolutely buried up inside my center; at my
core, at my heart….burning within our essence.
Suspended
And then, Baby, there is no turning back, nor would we wish
to. Nor could we stop
We both begin to cum; to fire, to launch, to leave the earth
and leave our feet, our bodies a rocket screaming for release.
Your cock deep, deep into me is wracked, lurching, spasming
as you cum in tidal waves of scorching orgasm.
You shoot two three four long streams of your hot eager sperm
up and up and up into me.
I feel your fluid heat ignite the heart of my womanhood and I
am pinned to the wall, unable to do anything but ride out this cataclysmic rush
of fire and ice; love and lust. And the
fire of truth is…. oh God, I shudder, begin to tremble and feel the waves
begin. I am going to cum forever and ever in your arms.
We are awash in our juices and they are pooled, yes pooled at
our feet as they run down our legs.
Oh MY GOD, Oh yes, oh yes, oh no, don’t ever.… ever... ever..
stop.
We stop. We breathe, still against the wall.
You pull from me and look into my just-opening eyes. We do not need to speak. You tenderly move my wet, tangled curls from
my flushed face and ease your cock from my now clenching pussy.
You kneel before me in the alter of our pooled juices and
begin to lick slowly, up the insides of my thighs, taking our love into your
mouth, continuing your journey up to my still parted and inflamed ruby red lips.
You look up at me, smile and begin to lick and suck what
remains of our juices out of my ravaged pussy.
You drink deeply of us and let it slide around your eager,
hungry lips.
You rise to your feet and kiss me deeply, so deeply, our juices,
our cum passing from your mouth to mine and back again.
Both our faces feast upon our love, as our lips savour every
nuance. Our tongues lock and entwine in
a slippery, fervent dance.
You push up against me, kissing me through eternity and we
are here. We are there……….
Forever in the flames of the fire of truth
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