The Walk

Rocky Springs

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Stormy, I envision us strolling along the beach. The wind is still coming from off shore and cool. I feel the wash rush against our feet as they sink quickly into the cool sand. We walk and walk. The people are around us in crowds, yet we are alone. The splash of the waves and the wipe of the wind isolate us from all. We are alone regardless if we are among a horde. A gentle kiss amidst all ignites the flame that is within us. The spark flames to a blaze. That blaze turns into an inferno that could be seen from well offshore. Your turn...

[Edited by Rocky Springs on 01-15-2001 at 08:17 PM]
 
....the kiss is so passionate and personal....so telling. I feel the cool draft from offshore on my skin, yet your tongue is igniting things within that I can't explain. I'm covered in chills. Your mouth is warm...sweet. Your tongue is invasive. Battling for control within mine. You won't get it...not here. I control every part of me.
This kiss is competition. I take your face between my hands and assume the lead. My tongue sweeps the sides of your mouth....then I draw back. You want me, I can see it. You try to take control again as you try to force my lips apart....
I turn your head and expose your neck. My tongue trails along your collar bone. The breeze off the ocean chills the path of wetness that my tongue just created. I continue this trail to the front of your throat and back up your chin to your bottom lip. You want to lead this and so do I....what will come next?
I force your mouth open with my tongue........
 
Part 1

Hey Stormy, sorry work took over but I am back. Where were we? Oh dreams.... Just a quick post here, it started with us entering a grand bedchamber. The silent closure of its doors behind us only pushed us closer to our destiny. Its gold laden walls gave everything that entered an air of royalty. We walked over to its expansive windows and shared our first embrace. I removed your wig. Your hair was a short and a mixture of jet black with a slight gray trim. As I ran my fingers through its short length, we remained silent in speech but racing in desire. My fingers found themselves mated to your rosy chin. You lowered your mask that you had held in place since the gala. It was then that I looked into those eyes. I melted as your world began to be revealed to me. Your loves, pains, joys, and desires shown through with the intensity of the sun and so violently pierced my soul. You noticed your walls were crumbing and quickly looked away. With each blink, those beautiful eyes began to fill with moisture. I noticed as time passed that mine too were becoming moist as well. You finally turned and we again stared into each other’s souls. With another kiss our clothes were on the floor intertwined, as we were about to become.

Hey work time....I will post more later...Rocky
 
Continuing……We found ourselves cuddled in one of the largest expanses that I have ever encountered. Only the rays coming from its entrance lighted the tapestry enclosure. My eyes adjusted quickly to this dim and I looked upon you there in your entire splendor. What I saw could only be fully appreciated if seen first hand because with the translation to the words much is loss. Nestled in satin sheets and pillows, I viewed you entirely. I could only lounge at the bed’s foot in wonderment. The wonderment came not from self-doubt or pity, but it was that you had chosen me. Finally, I eased on the mattress with the skill of a cat. I moved slowly to you. Then out of the blue, your motionless ended. You too felt the energy that was between us. With you facing the entrance, I could see that your cheeks wore no makeup and had turned a natural red of passion. The sparkle in those eyes conveyed your feelings as mine did to you. Immediately, we reached for the other and embraced as we had before. Our lips met. My hand once again found your face. It held tightly as our embrace turned to obsession. The kiss turned deep. Neither of us cared, only to enjoy the moment and the exchange of energy so long bend up was our intent. Separating from you, I gently traced along your neck and down the valley. Its skin was soft and warm. I tasted your sweat. I tasted your spirit…..

Got to go..work….Rocky
 
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