Moochie’s Meandering Missives (and a pic or two)

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I hear the give and
Feel the bed move
As you sit next to me.
Running a finger
down the length of my arm
And to the hem of my top
Then you pull it up.

I lift my arms
And the fabric slides up
Over my breasts,
Nipples erect with the teasing movement.
I hear you toss the shirt aside
The sound of it hitting the carpeted floor
Surely in a piled position.

Then I feel the heat of your breath
Inches from the skin of the back of my neck
I’m sitting on my feet,
My hands palms down on my thighs
And when I feel, hear your breath on me
The tips of my fingers
Press a bit into the pliable meat under them
Seeking to keep composure
As your simple touch on my cheek
Drives my mind into a wild frenzy

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I hear the give and
Feel the bed move
As you sit next to me.
Running a finger
down the length of my arm
And to the hem of my top
Then you pull it up.

I lift my arms
And the fabric slides up
Over my breasts,
Nipples erect with the teasing movement.
I hear you toss the shirt aside
The sound of it hitting the carpeted floor
Surely in a piled position.

Then I feel the heat of your breath
Inches from the skin of the back of my neck
I’m sitting on my feet,
My hands palms down on my thighs
And when I feel, hear your breath on me
The tips of my fingers
Press a bit into the pliable meat under them
Seeking to keep composure
As your simple touch on my cheek
Drives my mind into a wild frenzy

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Purrrfect, although I prefer to see the palms upwards, thus hiding nothing, close to indicating full submission.

You know what I like.
 
Darkness
Overtaken by it.
By a sense removed
And all others heightened.
I can barely make out the shape
To put with the sound
Of footfalls getting louder, closer
On the soft rug.

Then your hand
Lightly grazes
The bit of my breast
On the side
That can’t be concealed
By this top.
From the crease, to the axilla
A shiver-inducing touch
With a whispered command
“Don’t move, Kitten.”

I close my eyes and breathe deep
Staying as still as I can.
As your hand slips up to my neck
To rub your thumb
Into that spot you find it
Drawn to
As my head tilts away
Hair falling to the side
Cascades of tresses
Feeling like tingling cobwebs
Flying past my shoulder.

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This one captures your neck so perfectly!
 
Simply amazing. I have a lot to catch up on :rose:

I hear the give and
Feel the bed move
As you sit next to me.
Running a finger
down the length of my arm
And to the hem of my top
Then you pull it up.

I lift my arms
And the fabric slides up
Over my breasts,
Nipples erect with the teasing movement.
I hear you toss the shirt aside
The sound of it hitting the carpeted floor
Surely in a piled position.

Then I feel the heat of your breath
Inches from the skin of the back of my neck
I’m sitting on my feet,
My hands palms down on my thighs
And when I feel, hear your breath on me
The tips of my fingers
Press a bit into the pliable meat under them
Seeking to keep composure
As your simple touch on my cheek
Drives my mind into a wild frenzy

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This page makes me happy

There is something
About the feel
Of your hand,
Fingers,
As you tease my nipple.

It’s like the whole world loses focus
And all that exists in the world
Is how the ridges,
Creases,
Of the skin on your palm
Rubs just right.

Then your husky growl,
And hot breath in my ear
Sends a tingle
Originating in you
And throwing me
Into a new location,
Our space.

I want to stay there,
In that caress of my breast,
Your music plays,
That smile on your face,
And I lose myself in you.

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There is something
About the feel
Of your hand,
Fingers,
As you tease my nipple.

It’s like the whole world loses focus
And all that exists in the world
Is how the ridges,
Creases,
Of the skin on your palm
Rubs just right.

Then your husky growl,
And hot breath in my ear
Sends a tingle
Originating in you
And throwing me
Into a new location,
Our space.

I want to stay there,
In that caress of my breast,
Your music plays,
That smile on your face,
And I lose myself in you.

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The soft, hardness, of an aroused nipple on the palm of my hand is a feeling I will never forget. I could easily lose myself in that thought.

Superb photo Moochie, soft focus with the light highlighting the bar ends. Clever.
 
Love the sensual thoughts of getting lost in feeling the touch, taking you to another world. Amazing photo, too :)

There is something
About the feel
Of your hand,
Fingers,
As you tease my nipple.

It’s like the whole world loses focus
And all that exists in the world
Is how the ridges,
Creases,
Of the skin on your palm
Rubs just right.

Then your husky growl,
And hot breath in my ear
Sends a tingle
Originating in you
And throwing me
Into a new location,
Our space.

I want to stay there,
In that caress of my breast,
Your music plays,
That smile on your face,
And I lose myself in you.

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There is something
About the feel
Of your hand,
Fingers,
As you tease my nipple.

It’s like the whole world loses focus
And all that exists in the world
Is how the ridges,
Creases,
Of the skin on your palm
Rubs just right.

Then your husky growl,
And hot breath in my ear
Sends a tingle
Originating in you
And throwing me
Into a new location,
Our space.

I want to stay there,
In that caress of my breast,
Your music plays,
That smile on your face,
And I lose myself in you.

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Amazing and tantalizing as always... your words, your gorgeous body.... always a pleasure. Thank you.:rose:
 
The soft, hardness, of an aroused nipple on the palm of my hand is a feeling I will never forget. I could easily lose myself in that thought.

Superb photo Moochie, soft focus with the light highlighting the bar ends. Clever.

I made a decision with these last few posts to slowly blur more and more of the pictures as the words become more and more focused/specific (and also as I narratively start losing my grip on tangible things)... I thought it a fun juxtaposition. I’m glad you noticed.
 
There is something
About the feel
Of your hand,
Fingers,
As you tease my nipple.

It’s like the whole world loses focus
And all that exists in the world
Is how the ridges,
Creases,
Of the skin on your palm
Rubs just right.

Then your husky growl,
And hot breath in my ear
Sends a tingle
Originating in you
And throwing me
Into a new location,
Our space.

I want to stay there,
In that caress of my breast,
Your music plays,
That smile on your face,
And I lose myself in you.

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You always bring a smile to my face, I love to lose myself in the pure wonder of expression through your words and the imagery is perfect :rose:
 
Hole

It’s still there
You’re right that I don’t
Refer to it so much
But it doesn’t just disappear
Because I want it to...

I hate it
When it calls me
By name
It taunts me
Tells me how much better
Everyone is
Without my anguish
Clogging their pores.

Who the fuck do I think I am
If I think I mean anything
To anyone
Or enough
To even notice
The blip I create
On their doppler?

I want to crawl inside it
Can’t you see how cozy
How soft the earth is at the bottom
And how I fit
So well there?

I can’t though.
And I know I can’t
Because of you
Because of your arms around me
Because of your strength in the face of my fears
Because of the way every first kiss feels,
Makes us feel...
So I don’t
And won’t

No matter how loud it calls my name.

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It’s still there
You’re right that I don’t
Refer to it so much
But it doesn’t just disappear
Because I want it to...

I hate it
When it calls me
By name
It taunts me
Tells me how much better
Everyone is
Without my anguish
Clogging their pores.

Who the fuck do I think I am
If I think I mean anything
To anyone
Or enough
To even notice
The blip I create
On their doppler?

I want to crawl inside it
Can’t you see how cozy
How soft the earth is at the bottom
And how I fit
So well there?

I can’t though.
And I know I can’t
Because of you
Because of your arms around me
Because of your strength in the face of my fears
Because of the way every first kiss feels,
Makes us feel...
So I don’t
And won’t

No matter how loud it calls my name.

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You create so much more than a blip :rose:
 
It’s still there
You’re right that I don’t
Refer to it so much
But it doesn’t just disappear
Because I want it to...

I hate it
When it calls me
By name
It taunts me
Tells me how much better
Everyone is
Without my anguish
Clogging their pores.

Who the fuck do I think I am
If I think I mean anything
To anyone
Or enough
To even notice
The blip I create
On their doppler?

I want to crawl inside it
Can’t you see how cozy
How soft the earth is at the bottom
And how I fit
So well there?

I can’t though.
And I know I can’t
Because of you
Because of your arms around me
Because of your strength in the face of my fears
Because of the way every first kiss feels,
Makes us feel...
So I don’t
And won’t

No matter how loud it calls my name.

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Your hole is no longer as deep as it was, it now needs gagging to stop it calling out to you. Maybe ‘Him’ is the the gag that is stopping the hole calling out as much as it was.
 
Heart pounding
Body trembling
A sweet kiss
Lips searching
Fingertips on cheeks
Which follow the jaw line
Down to the neck
Soft tops of shoulders
Supple under a press
Moving into
Pressing against
Whole body further
Back to the wall
Succulent feelings
Far away thoughts
Gone with the undeniable
Sensation of pressing
A hot, hand-spanked ass
And the warmth in lips meeting
Not coming apart
Chest against chest
Hips against hips
Thighs against thighs
My mind free of anything
Everything
But us
As there is the feature
Found pressured
Pushed as far
Deep as possible
Without resistance
Until a whimpering



With a
Breath in...
...and out


“Fuck me.”

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Heart pounding
Body trembling
A sweet kiss
Lips searching
Fingertips on cheeks
Which follow the jaw line
Down to the neck
Soft tops of shoulders
Supple under a press
Moving into
Pressing against
Whole body further
Back to the wall
Succulent feelings
Far away thoughts
Gone with the undeniable
Sensation of pressing
A hot, hand-spanked ass
And the warmth in lips meeting
Not coming apart
Chest against chest
Hips against hips
Thighs against thighs
My mind free of anything
Everything
But us
As there is the feature
Found pressured
Pushed as far
Deep as possible
Without resistance
Until a whimpering



With a
Breath in...
...and out


“Fuck me.”

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Wow Moochie....just WOW! :devil::devil::devil:
 
Heart pounding
Body trembling
A sweet kiss
Lips searching
Fingertips on cheeks
Which follow the jaw line
Down to the neck
Soft tops of shoulders
Supple under a press
Moving into
Pressing against
Whole body further
Back to the wall
Succulent feelings
Far away thoughts
Gone with the undeniable
Sensation of pressing
A hot, hand-spanked ass
And the warmth in lips meeting
Not coming apart
Chest against chest
Hips against hips
Thighs against thighs
My mind free of anything
Everything
But us
As there is the feature
Found pressured
Pushed as far
Deep as possible
Without resistance
Until a whimpering



With a
Breath in...
...and out


“Fuck me.”

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Currently on holidays, so my check ins have been limited. However, you are as lovely as always. With your words and your pictures. Truly inspiring thoughts... I adore you so much Moochie. ((HUGGLES))

:heart::kiss::rose:
 
Heart pounding
Body trembling
A sweet kiss
Lips searching
Fingertips on cheeks
Which follow the jaw line
Down to the neck
Soft tops of shoulders
Supple under a press
Moving into
Pressing against
Whole body further
Back to the wall
Succulent feelings
Far away thoughts
Gone with the undeniable
Sensation of pressing
A hot, hand-spanked ass
And the warmth in lips meeting
Not coming apart
Chest against chest
Hips against hips
Thighs against thighs
My mind free of anything
Everything
But us
As there is the feature
Found pressured
Pushed as far
Deep as possible
Without resistance
Until a whimpering



With a
Breath in...
...and out


“Fuck me.”

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What, as a youngster, was known as a ‘knee trembler down the ginnel’, and yes you know I would without hesitation.
 
Heart pounding
Body trembling
A sweet kiss
Lips searching
Fingertips on cheeks
Which follow the jaw line
Down to the neck
Soft tops of shoulders
Supple under a press
Moving into
Pressing against
Whole body further
Back to the wall
Succulent feelings
Far away thoughts
Gone with the undeniable
Sensation of pressing
A hot, hand-spanked ass
And the warmth in lips meeting
Not coming apart
Chest against chest
Hips against hips
Thighs against thighs
My mind free of anything
Everything
But us
As there is the feature
Found pressured
Pushed as far
Deep as possible
Without resistance
Until a whimpering



With a
Breath in...
...and out


“Fuck me.”

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Gladly gorgeous! You never cease to amaze.:rose:
 
Heart pounding
Body trembling
A sweet kiss
Lips searching
Fingertips on cheeks
Which follow the jaw line
Down to the neck
Soft tops of shoulders
Supple under a press
Moving into
Pressing against
Whole body further
Back to the wall
Succulent feelings
Far away thoughts
Gone with the undeniable
Sensation of pressing
A hot, hand-spanked ass
And the warmth in lips meeting
Not coming apart
Chest against chest
Hips against hips
Thighs against thighs
My mind free of anything
Everything
But us
As there is the feature
Found pressured
Pushed as far
Deep as possible
Without resistance
Until a whimpering



With a
Breath in...
...and out


“Fuck me.”

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Yep my heart is pounding, this post has left me breathless :rose:
 
I hide truths behind
High walls with
Well-honed fortifications of

Substance,
words,
Clothing,
Poise.

It seems, however, when I’m with you,
Or even simply thinking of you,
These defenses fall and

Substance melts,
Words fail,
Clothing is removed,
Poise puddles.

I guess what I’m trying to say is,
I need your skin against mine
Like...


Now,

Please?

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I hide truths behind
High walls with
Well-honed fortifications of

Substance,
words,
Clothing,
Poise.

It seems, however, when I’m with you,
Or even simply thinking of you,
These defenses fall and

Substance melts,
Words fail,
Clothing is removed,
Poise puddles.

I guess what I’m trying to say is,
I need your skin against mine
Like...


Now,

Please?

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Submission.

Ps are you wearing my jeans again.:kiss:
 
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