bisolom
A Nice Guy
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- Apr 27, 2009
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I hate people who jam their mouths into yours like they had something disgusting stuck to their lips and they were trying to wipe it off on you. *rolls eyes* I prefer a slow, seductive movement towards each others lips and at first contact a whisper of a touch and then back just enough to break contact. Again slowly closing the gap, the same light touch as lips are brushed across each other gently, for a while, and then, having discovered the perfect alignment, testing and enjoying the resilience and softness of the other.
The discovery continues, as lips move onto each with a thousand variation on pressure and movement. The arousal starts... This is when bodies come into play, before the tongues. Hands wander gently over each other. Not pawing at genitals or breasts, but tasting the whole person with their hands, communicating desire and silently asking permission to continue at the same time.
After reading each others responses, arousal build, as bodies slowly move to fit together, struggling to find the way to perfect total contact. As the desire starts to burn, moaning comes from some unknown source at the body's core, communicating the need and desire for more.
A quick comment on tongues and open mouths...there is no bigger turn off than a "drooler." Filling your mouth with their saliva till its starts to roll down your chin and soaks your neck. I have no desire to "drink" someone else's spit!
At this point all desire for sex ends. Thius also applies to people who use their tongues as weapons, invading your mouth and savagely claiming ownership. Now where was I?
As the need to be closer peaks, mouth gently open in invitation. Tongues cautiously peak in through the open doorways like two young lovers entering a parents home.
Gently, they embrace in a in a dance of greeting. Uncovering each others thoughts. As passion begins to soar higher, hands, bodies, lips, tongues, and noise proclaim the joy of their union.
The discovery continues, as lips move onto each with a thousand variation on pressure and movement. The arousal starts... This is when bodies come into play, before the tongues. Hands wander gently over each other. Not pawing at genitals or breasts, but tasting the whole person with their hands, communicating desire and silently asking permission to continue at the same time.
After reading each others responses, arousal build, as bodies slowly move to fit together, struggling to find the way to perfect total contact. As the desire starts to burn, moaning comes from some unknown source at the body's core, communicating the need and desire for more.
A quick comment on tongues and open mouths...there is no bigger turn off than a "drooler." Filling your mouth with their saliva till its starts to roll down your chin and soaks your neck. I have no desire to "drink" someone else's spit!
At this point all desire for sex ends. Thius also applies to people who use their tongues as weapons, invading your mouth and savagely claiming ownership. Now where was I?
As the need to be closer peaks, mouth gently open in invitation. Tongues cautiously peak in through the open doorways like two young lovers entering a parents home.
Gently, they embrace in a in a dance of greeting. Uncovering each others thoughts. As passion begins to soar higher, hands, bodies, lips, tongues, and noise proclaim the joy of their union.
