lost love letter: part 1

echoes_s

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Good evening K ind Sir

sadly i must write this a bit quickly as bad storms are predicted this way...i have everything else turned off except for a light and book until it is time for bed.

i am not sure now what got me thinking of it, but i thought of shaving, mmm and you :)
i am going to leave a little tiny moustache i think, just enough to tickle the edge of your cock as you smack my clit with your unyeilding hardness and i almost moan now thinking of this, surely i am growing damp and my cunt muscles are swelling...oo bath and shave for you.
Remembering the first time in the bathroom alone, your eyes as your mouth devoured me, how delicious you felt...and now you are getting firmer, more sure of yourself in what you enjoy and know you might want to explore, even if just during sex because you are so considerate and kind.

bath!

and shall i play with myself, yes i think so, shave so smooth with scented baby oil (chamomille) and rub my fingers softly over, teasing, thinking of you driving me crazy, how i loved the feel of your cock stretching the ring in the back of my throat, how i give a small squirt then, a little, involuntarily, a "nothing could stop that" phenominum. It would be the same when me on my hands and knees, you pounding into the back of my cunt, stretching it at that far place, a smaller ring.
ooo, maybe slap my bare ass there, both sides, warming them up slowly...please play with my ass, wetting it, teasing it, stretching with fingers, slap some more and fuck me hard, calling me nasty. bad girl, your sex slut, a toy who you will use for pleasure...that you could see me cum so hard by your hands, mouth and fingers alone, you would have me beg to stop...it would hurt in such a delicious way and it would be you who had control. Consider me owned by you, a slave and i know you will never harm me intentionally as i know you. i trust you devotedly with love as only a slave should ever commit herself...

...let me be your fantasy

bath
hugs
xox


perhaps a letter after my bath telling you how humid the walls perspired as i rubbed my steaming wet face over them, imagining how you would use me there, pressed stolid....
perhaps later
have a pleasant day today please
with such peace and joy in your heart
 
Hi :)
Is this suppose to be on the poetry forum or was it meant for the story forum?
 
can't really call it a poem although it might be poetic in a disconcerted way :confused:

sorry I forgot spell checker or to check the words, not on my usual pc so don't have same programs installed and yes...too lazy to go look them up right now

ok :cathappy: because bad storms are coming this way, dangerous winds, hail the size of pebbles, intense lightening strikes...we have been having such bad thumderstorms this year but this is the worst and scariest yet. The flooding was bad enough, hadn't flooded that bad here in 15 years this spring.

honest though, just plain forgot and am sorry

uh, rambling...it's really too short for a short story also
:eek:
 
WickedEve said:
Hi :)
Is this suppose to be on the poetry forum or was it meant for the story forum?

Hi Eve!

can you believe this is the second night in a row the skunk has sprayed here, last night next door but the wind was tossing it about...tonight though I almost got sick from it and didn't even know what it was at first, the smell was actually that bad

first time this has happened also...think I might have a skunk problem

haha, darn country living! :D
 
I have possum troubles--which sounds like a country song.

Oh, the poem/story thingy. The reason I asked was because I didn't know if it was a story or poem or prose-poetry.
 
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