Late nights...

[thiscouldbtricky]

I've been getting those fantasies lately... those late night dreams. I know you know what I'm talking about...
Those dreams so real that when you wake up in a hot sweat, you can still feel his touch. Your body tingles, and his hot breath and ever hotter words still linger in your ear, resounding in your head. A tell-tale dampess has spread between your thighs to moisten the sheets, and you can't resist the temptation of trying to rekindle the fire he started there.
Slipping your hands down... low, but simply letting your hand hover there, just above the apex of your thighs... Is it really as hot as you believe he's made it? It is...
And on those lonely nights, you're the only one who can put out that fire.
That's my kind of fantasy... but reality would be better.
MUAH ALL!

 

[Stiffy Says...]

mmmmmm

uhhh yeah,

I may be a guy, but I know when I wake in the middle of the night from a fantasy of this sort, next time will likely include me fantasizing about waking up next to you, about the same time you wake...

Stiffy...

 

[Guest]

you mailbox is full

 

[Gothgal]

I've been getting those fantasies lately... those late night dreams. I know you know what I'm talking about...
Those dreams so real that when you wake up in a hot sweat, you can still feel his touch. Your body tingles, and his hot breath and ever hotter words still linger in your ear, resounding in your head. A tell-tale dampess has spread between your thighs to moisten the sheets, and you can't resist the temptation of trying to rekindle the fire he started there.
Slipping your hands down... low, but simply letting your hand hover there, just above the apex of your thighs... Is it really as hot as you believe he's made it? It is...
And on those lonely nights, you're the only one who can put out that fire.
That's my kind of fantasy... but reality would be better.
MUAH ALL!

Oh, god. Me too. I'll always wake up during the good part...damn. And then it'll be wet panties for the rest of the night.

 

[thiscouldbtricky]

Those late night fantasies aren't always at night... so I guess that would make them daydreams.
I imagine a dark man... a mysterious shadow, faceless but undeniably sexy... walking up behind me. He wraps strong arms around my waist, belying his strength with his gentleness. Dipping his head low, he puts his soft lips on the side of my neck, as his hands caress my stomach, chest, hips and the valley between my breasts. However, he stays carefully away from my heaving breasts, prolonging the pleasure...
The thing about daydreams... you're so easily interuppted. But I can't wait to find out what happens night


Love you all

 

[Noptcha]

Those late night fantasies aren't always at night... so I guess that would make them daydreams.
I imagine a dark man... a mysterious shadow, faceless but undeniably sexy... walking up behind me. He wraps strong arms around my waist, belying his strength with his gentleness. Dipping his head low, he puts his soft lips on the side of my neck, as his hands caress my stomach, chest, hips and the valley between my breasts. However, he stays carefully away from my heaving breasts, prolonging the pleasure...
The thing about daydreams... you're so easily interuppted. But I can't wait to find out what happens night


Love you all

for the record, that is my favorite way to tease my girl...a touch so close to where she wants it, yet just far enough to breed frustration...but instead of the kisses on your neck, teeth, biting, gently, leaving light marks on her pale skin....mmmm

 

[thiscouldbtricky]

Teasing... a definitely under-rated type of foreplay. And for the record... being teased is my favorite kind... up to a point. My faceless man has to know when to give me what I want

 

[Noptcha]

but teasing just slightly above that line can be such delicious torture...

 

[thiscouldbtricky]

Well you know what I think is even more delicious? When I physically can't do anything about the torture... being tied down, while he has his way with me. All I can do is moan and writhe in my frustration... My deliciously orgasmic torture...

 

[Noptcha]

quite interesting
you may also like being blindfolded by said torturer. that gives you the anonymity that your mystery man would have...you would have to compensate even more with the rest of your senses...touch...taste...smell..hearing... and even just feeling the presence of another, unknown person with whom you are completely helpless....

 

[thiscouldbtricky]

To be continued babe...

 

[Noptcha]

To be continued babe...

of course

 

[thiscouldbtricky]

Hmm... blindfolded.
With every fiber of my being tuned to his touch, his scent, his sounds, his taste. I was wrong in thinking that simply being captive was the ultimate tease...
Holding the senses captive, now THAT'S delicious.
All I could do is simply wait.. wait for him to give me what I want, what I crave. He runs his hands down and all over my body, but avoids every spot that tingles with the absence of his touch. All my real sensitive places, espeically the one that had grown wet...

Mmm, I wish someone knew how much I need that right now...

 

[ando3]

mmm

but then those hands close in on those "sensitive" spots... getting closer... closer... yet STILL not touching you there...

the tease continues

 

[thiscouldbtricky]

Ahh, but the question is, how long will it last? And will my nameless man draw it out long enough for it to be delicious torture, or will he crumble beneath his own needs before mine are met?

 

[ando3]

hmmm

A good teaser knows how to bring his victim to the peak... again.. and again. Your PM box is full tricky...

do you yahoo or MSN messenger?

 

[thiscouldbtricky]

Neither one... PM me though... lol, should work this time

 

[ando3]

the mystery man leans towards your neck and nibbles lightly... you feel his warm breath tease you even more...

he still waits for a return PM......

 

[thiscouldbtricky]

Wish granted mi amor!

 

[ando3]

ahhh.. the speediness of PMs... a tease in and of itself!!!

 

[thiscouldbtricky]

Mmm... I can already tell this will be a rough night.
But what I imagine is... A whisper of touch awaking me from my restless sleep. I open my eyes, in hopes that I'm not dreaming, to assure myself that someone is really there. Even though all I see is a dark silhouette, his hands only shadows on my skin, I still know what he wants... I know it as if he'd told me.
With his hands, his mouth... that other part of him that will bring me to my knees... He conveys his lust, and peaks my desire.
But what do I want now?

Wow... I really need a man

 

[Gothgal]

MERRY CHRISTMAS, EVERYONE!!!!!!!!