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

[Todger65]

I was speaking rather quickly, so I’m glad you caught most of it. Thank you. I was actually rather nervous about this piece for a bit, but it seems to be well received.

Your voice I though was a little husky, deeper which helps bring it in my frequency levels and having the text in front of he helped enormously.

 

[The_Hype]

Hehe! So, I have a story... I was a bit inspired to write this piece because I went to a hip hop concert Saturday night in the big city and heard tons of men with mad skills on stage shooting rhymes... and every one: every single person on that stage all night (the concert was HOURS long and included MCs, Hype men, and Reggae singers too) was a male-presenting human. There were all different cultural representations and races on stage, but I walked away thinking about the demographic they didn’t hit: women. I also left the concert in quite a state of awe because there was some serious old-school talent on stage as well as some up-and-coming wonders... I don’t usually rhyme (I have a running joke about how bad I am at form poetry and rhyming for a reason - it’s true), but I went home from that show and thought: “what if I tried it once?”

Maybe this once is enough for now,
But I still enjoyed the empowerment I felt leaving the show...
And maybe I do need a hype man...
But I know one who might win that job before you, sorry.

Sounds like a nice concert. Well the offers on the table. I could always be front row screaming my lungs out!

 

[Moochienanu]

I sneak off,
A corner of the closet
Where I can whisper my whimpering wordless way
As you tease me into our space
And then transfix me there,
Coaxing me with your words,
Thoughts of soon searing and simmering still
As though I never had to say
‘Good night’ again...

I always pause,
Take a breath,
Close my eyes to picture
How you look as you relax in bed,
How you feel in between sleep and waking,
How much I wish I was there laying against you,
Before opening that locked door again
And going back to work.

 

[Todger65]

I sneak off,
A corner of the closet
Where I can whisper my whimpering wordless way
As you tease me into our space
And then transfix me there,
Coaxing me with your words,
Thoughts of soon searing and simmering still
As though I never had to say
‘Good night’ again...

I always pause,
Take a breath,
Close my eyes to picture
How you look as you relax in bed,
How you feel in between sleep and waking,
How much I wish I was there laying against you,
Before opening that locked door again
And going back to work.

Daddy always in your mind and thoughts.

 

[Moochienanu]

Daddy always in your mind and thoughts.

Image removed on 4/1/2022

 

[Todger65]

http://forum.literotica.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=2080281&stc=1&d=1568792350

I knew it. Love the T and your beautiful smile. Says it all for me.

 

[ohverbatum7]

How much I wish I was there laying against you,

Is he real or imagined?

 

[Moochienanu]

How much I wish I was there laying against you,

Is he real or imagined?

To this question there is the simple answer (the one I think you’re hoping for which consists of one definitive), and there is the complex, seemingly evasive one which I will give you now: I am the luckiest girl in the world to have someone like Him to imagine my body bare against whenever I close my eyes.

Still want the simple answer?

 

[Todger65]

To this question there is the simple answer (the one I think you’re hoping for which consists of one definitive), and there is the complex, seemingly evasive one which I will give you now: I am the luckiest girl in the world to have someone like Him to imagine my body bare against whenever I close my eyes.

Still want the simple answer?

Good answer.

 

[ohverbatum7]

Still want the simple answer?

Would be nice, but then you are a complicated lady.

 

[Moochienanu]

Still want the simple answer?

Would be nice, but then you are a complicated lady.

I thought you might...
So I have prepared
Some evidence
Which I sometimes use
For myself.
Allow me to explain:
He is as real
As this picture below
Is His hand holding mine.

I needed this particular picture proof
Months ago
For when we would find ourselves going days
Or even worse,
Weeks,
Without touching each other.
For us, like many other couples,
It is schedules and distance
Which creates time between kisses.

I sometimes have secret worries
About my imagination
Running away,
And is He really real?
Because sometimes...
*stares off into the distance with a sigh*

I find when the doubts creep in,
Pictures help.

 

[Willingtoshare]

I thought you might...
So I have prepared
Some evidence
Which I sometimes use
For myself.
Allow me to explain:
He is as real
As this picture below
Is His hand holding mine.

I needed this particular picture proof
Months ago
For when we would find ourselves going days
Or even worse,
Weeks,
Without touching each other.
For us, like many other couples,
It is schedules and distance
Which creates time between kisses.

I sometimes have secret worries
About my imagination
Running away,
And is He really real?
Because sometimes...
*stares off into the distance with a sigh*

I find when the doubts creep in,
Pictures help.

Now that’s, sweet.

 

[Todger65]

I thought you might...
So I have prepared
Some evidence
Which I sometimes use
For myself.
Allow me to explain:
He is as real
As this picture below
Is His hand holding mine.

I needed this particular picture proof
Months ago
For when we would find ourselves going days
Or even worse,
Weeks,
Without touching each other.
For us, like many other couples,
It is schedules and distance
Which creates time between kisses.

I sometimes have secret worries
About my imagination
Running away,
And is He really real?
Because sometimes...
*stares off into the distance with a sigh*

I find when the doubts creep in,
Pictures help.

http://forum.literotica.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=2080349&stc=1&d=1568872616

I’ve never doubted His reality. Even in the early days when He was mentioned, I could detect a spark, something in your words that told me He was real.

I understand your need for reassurance when you are apart and a simple photo such as this one held against your face helps you feel He is still next to you, and you are not really apart.

 

[ohverbatum7]

Thank you for the simple? answer: I only know, given the opportunity,a pair of handcuffs locking us together would be my first choice.

 

[Moochienanu]

Now that’s, sweet.

It really is... and so many other indescribable things. This pic might be making its way into my profile spot... can’t change my Av, that pic means too much.

I’ve never doubted His reality. Even in the early days when He was mentioned, I could detect a spark, something in your words that told me He was real.

I understand your need for reassurance when you are apart and a simple photo such as this one held against your face helps you feel He is still next to you, and you are not really apart.

I didn’t really need to prove reality... this was also (as I told Him yesterday when I asked permission to post this picture) a way to put a visual bit of Him in my thread... which makes me smile.

Thank you for the simple? answer: I only know, given the opportunity,a pair of handcuffs locking us together would be my first choice.

Nothing with me is actually “simple” in the purest sense of the word.

Handcuffs... that’s a subject I might need to address differently than a comment reply.

 

[Moochienanu]

Alright.
That’s the final straw.
I’m buying myself some rope today.
Even if I only get to use it for self-ties...
Just knowing it’s available.
Yeah.
Today is the day...



...probably.

 

[Todger65]

Alright.
That’s the final straw.
I’m buying myself some rope today.
Even if I only get to use it for self-ties...
Just knowing it’s available.
Yeah.
Today is the day...



...probably.

Good idea. Definitely.

And I know you didn’t need to prove reality. He is real to you as you are to Him, and that’s all that matters, others can think as they wish.

 

[Moochienanu]

It is the feel
Of the rope.
Each line as it is laid,
Feeling better than the last.
A physical representation
Of the connection,
The tether
Between your heart
And mine.

Je suis prêt.

Image removed on 3/28/22

 

[Frankjba1]

It is the feel
Of the rope.
Each line as it is laid,
Feeling better than the last.
A physical representation
Of the connection,
The tether
Between your heart
And mine.

Je suis prêt.

The action precedes the finished product. A beautiful view Moochienanu.

 

[Todger65]

It is the feel
Of the rope.
Each line as it is laid,
Feeling better than the last.
A physical representation
Of the connection,
The tether
Between your heart
And mine.

Je suis prêt.

http://forum.literotica.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=2080386&stc=1&d=1568928670

I love the tie, the feet especially and I’m generally not a foot fan. Beautiful Moochie.

 

[PearlyDewdrops]

Moochienanu? What the fuck kind of name is that?!

I thought it meant you were Moochie's Anu. Anu being a Finnish name and Finns use the letter n to indicate the possessive. Plus, they love a compound noun.

I also thought it meant the person you were with was a bit prone to mooching around, i.e. being sullen and bored in a northern English way.

The real story is so much better though. Magnificent missives. Love the DCfC t-shirt pic.

 

[TANSTAAFL58]

It is the feel
Of the rope.
Each line as it is laid,
Feeling better than the last.
A physical representation
Of the connection,
The tether
Between your heart
And mine.

Je suis prêt.

Beautiful rope work; beautiful subject. Thanks.

 

[toeskr]

It is the feel
Of the rope.
Each line as it is laid,
Feeling better than the last.
A physical representation
Of the connection,
The tether
Between your heart
And mine.

Je suis prêt.

Toe tying...

Hmmm.

Those are pretty.

 

[Moochienanu]

I’ll sing while you hum.

 

[Moochienanu]

I have no words for the
Current contentment
Coursing completely
Through my entire
Puddled-state.

I can’t do it justice,
So I won’t even try.



Image removed on 3/28/22