How do you like to be kissed?

Lord DragonsWing

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The recent thread by Belegon and the responses made me think. I know, that's a problem. But anyway, how do you like to be kissed? What makes your toes curl or what makes you feel liver lips?
 
Depends on the situation...what kind of feelings I am experiencing at that moment in time...
 
Here's a description of one of the best kisses I have ever known...


We'd just walked into the room and put down our bags. I straightened up, to look at him, and ask him what the plan was.

He grabbed me, startling me.

His hand went to the back of my head, taking hold of my long, thick hair, and he brought his face close to mine; so close I could feel his hot breath on my mouth. He didn't say a word, I couldn't even read his intentions via his face: he was too close and out of focus.

Thoughts raced through my mind, What was he doing? Was he about to get rough with me? What happened next both surprised and delighted me. He pressed his body up against mine and exerted a little pressure on me, encouraging me to walk backwards, towards the corner of the room.

Once there, once literally cornered, unable to move, his mouth went to mine. It was more than a kiss, more than a mouth pressing against another mouth, it was an act of pure, unadulterated lust, with a healthy dose of deep love and understanding.

I reciprocated his kiss, eagerly, with matching desire and hunger. My static, startled uncertainty melted and my arms encircled him, holding his body close to mine. Our heads tilted, enabling us to kiss deeper, the electricity between us constantly increasing. My hand went to the back of his head, holding it, raking my fingernails through his hair.

Our tongues met, flicking in and out of each other's mouths, then circling the other - tasting, probing, sending silent messages. We wanted each other, badly.

His hands travelled down my back and held my ass, squeezing it, delighting me, making me tingle. Mine moved down and grasped his butt, pulling his pelvis in close to mine. I could feel his hard cock through his jeans, grinding against me.

When his hands moved round to the front and began unzipping my tight leather trousers, I gasped. I needed him. Needed him to touch me.

We were frantic, kissing deep, me moaning into his mouth, transmitting to him my need, my ache, my lust. He knew. He understood exactly what I needed and pushed his hand into my black, lacy knickers.

I continued to hold him, and we never broke the kiss as his fingers touched me, sending quivers through my body. He jammed a finger up inside me and I gasped again. My legs buckled a little, but he held me and never stopped kissing me.

He pushed his finger in and out of me, not holding back, knowing he could bring me to orgasm in no time, not once breaking the kiss.

My moaning increased, and he knew. He knew I was about to come. He fucked me hard with his fingers and kissed me deep with his mouth. I was lost, completely lost in the moment. No other thoughts intruded on that instance of complete ecstasy. He had me, and he was going to take me. And, take me he did.

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I first wrote out that account when I started a thread about kissing. Any excuse to post it again. ;)

I'll be writing it up as part of a story soon.

HUGELY turned on now,

Lou :eek:
 
Liking that description Lou :D

The kiss depends on the kissee, since I'm a hell of a damn good kisser.

The worst kiss I experienced lasted all about 20 seconds before I burst out laughing. Never did see him again after that, which was very beneficial to me :D
 
CharleyH said:
The kiss depends on the kissee, since I'm a hell of a damn good kisser.


Kiss my .......nevermind, I just got up and feeling naughty.:rolleyes:
 
Shit Lou.

I was gonna reply sensible until I read your post!!

LDW c'mere, she's got me HOT lol

Oh man, not another cold shower...
 
I like long wet kisses that last for days. I also like romantic lines, such as 'my face will be leaving in fifteen minutes, I'd like you on it.':p

Carl
 
With pasisionate and tender articulation and eloquence. Doesn't happen all that often.

Perdita
 
After being apart

The most memorable kisses I've had were with an ex. We would be apart during the school breaks. He'd pick me up either at Heathrow or drop by my room when I got there. We'd give each other a hug and hold hands, then I'd start to talk about my break. He would sit on my bed, watching me with this happy look on his face. Just watch me and be quiet. Then I'd be talking about something and before I knew it he would press his soft warm lips against min and stop me mid-sentence. *sigh* :heart:

The fact that he always managed to catch me off guard and shut me up made it such a turnon. He would just press his lips against mine at first, then very slowly start to kiss me, slowly building it up. In seconds my heart would be racing and pretty soon there would be hot, urgent and feverish kisses. Nothing, and I mean NOTHING has been able to beat that feeling.

God, I need a boyfriend again!:(
/LP
 
Long, passionate, not too sloppy...sometimes the moment calls for a quick peck, and I like that as well.

I think the best kiss is his lips pressed firmly against mine for a short moment before he leans back to say I love you. Yeah, I'm a hopeless romantic.
 
Every way and everyplace imaginable. I don't care what technique you use. That you are kissing me is what is really important.
 
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