Tuesday, July 19, 2011

The Unspoken Truth

They are the simplest of words that when said individually offer little substantial meaning. It is when they are said together that they magnify to encompass the world.


  • As a woman, she is reluctant to say them. To speak those words would hand over the one thing that remains hers alone. Once she gives those words, she gives the last part of her that she has held closely, dearly withing herself. Yet, her thoughts and innermost feelings are filled with those words.

    Words are a heavy responsibility. They have been the bane of her existence, offering an outlet for her innermost thoughts as well as the reason for her condemnation. She has found the need for caution in her words. Only now, that same caution causes her to hold those words back for fear. Fear of not being reciprocated, of not being heard, of losing herself in those words and the feelings that they evoke.

    She said them! Softly where only she was sure she was the only one to hear. Yet, he suddenly questioned. "WHAT?"

    She did not repeat them, she wanted to , but did not!

    And with every breath, she answered his question.

    With every heartbeat, she screamed her response!

    With every caress, she shouted the words!

    "I Love You! I Love you! I Love You!"

    Need she say more?

Cum For Me

Hello my friend, my lover...


  • Oh,I heard your voice and I was overjoyed. It thrilled me. It made me so happy but, I did listen and I also heard. You sounded so very tired.
    So very tired that I longed to offer you rest, hold you close give you comfort.

    I must thank you for taking time for me, for allowing me some of your time. And I will try in the future to be more patient, more understanding.

    Let me show you my memories...

    Cum for me, those words have become my beacon...They are the ones I hope to hear and the ones I wait for.

    Cum for me, and I remember your mouth on mine, your tongue in my mouth, your kisses, your touch.

    Cum for me, and I feel your hands in me. My mouth dry, unable to shout out again and again my ecstasy.

    Cum for me, and I feel your body cover me, you arms surround me, your smell on me.

    Cum for me, and I smile in memory of my aching legs, my tired body, and my sleepless nights.

    Cum for me, and I hold your hand as I surrender myself to you and shout in wonder of it.

    Cum for me, and feel your mouth on my breasts, tasting my nectar, loving me incessantly, insatiably

    Let me long for your words and wait for your body.

    Let me hear your laughter and feel your smile.

    Let me satiate your desire and know you want me.

    Let me cum for you and yet again.

    Let me shout your name, let me say it over and over and over again...

    And then once more...

Tuesday, for her.


  • (The meeting that never came.)

    The had planned to meet on Tuesday, spend some time together as lovers would. She had day-dreamed of that day and what she wanted to do to him, for him. She had been planning this since their last stolen moments together when he mentioned that no one had ever done for him. He was accustomed to be the one to give but never receive, So, she wanted to give to him.

    He had planned on being there, had set the day to meet. She was anxious to arrive and begin her care of his pleasure. She wanted to be the aggressor, the one in charge of the pace and the tempo of their loving. She wanted to undress him and caress him.. First though, she will undress herself, leaving only her blue satin panties on. He has a thing for satin panties. He looks at her as she is undressing, he notices her panties..."Oh, yeah!" "Uh uh..no touching! This is my fantasy, my day, no touching...not yet!"

    So she will have him stand as she removes his clothing piece by piece, kissing every inch of his skin that is exposed. She wants him to lay face down on the bed, straddle him and begin to massage his body. She's brought oils and such for this. She begins at his neck and ears, he is very sensitive almost violently sensitive here. She also knows that she must be the aggressor here, otherwise he will not let her do this. And so, the torturous play on his body begins. Kissing, caressing and massaging, from his neck down his back, his arms and his sides and on further south she goes. She is at his waist now, licking, caressing and massaging the swell of his ass. She begins to ministrate to his cheeks now, licking, caressing and tenderly biting them. As she reaches the underside of his cheeks she has him lift up and open his legs a little. She follows the center and finds the space between his ass and his balls. Nipping at him here, teasing him and patiently playing with him. She moves on to his legs, the back of his knees. She knows his fists are closed tightly, his jaw clenched, toes curled. She is getting to him, it is getting close. He is on the verge of stopping this. She continues down his calves, ensuring that she covers all sides of this shapely area. She is headed to the place she wants to love slowly, softly. His ankles are her goal, for now. Dedicating herself to this area, she will gently kiss, suck this area while he struggles to remain still, pliant to her whims. Asking him to turn around, her odyssey will continue, this time south to north. She is ready, and so is he. The heel, insole and ball of the his foot are all subject to her care. Kissing his heels as he has kissed hers before then heading over to the top of his feet. She knows he is ticklish and so she will slowly but lightly lick the top of his feet. His shins and knees are cared for before heading over to his chest, bypassing his middle all together. That is for another chapter of this day. Ending where she began, at his neck, she straddles him and then notices that there is a member of his body that needs some attention. She holds hims and moves her panties aside as she guides his member to enter her and her muscles convulse to suck him in. But, she is not done with him, not by a long shot. So she holds his hands, hands that have begun to stray to her body. She grabs them and leans forward as she says, " Nope, put your hands underneath your head and leave them there."

    So her fantasy continues she is riding his cock, kissing his face, his eyes, lashes and nose. Avoiding his mouth she kisses his cheeks, forehead and chin before moving to his ears. She lavishes attention to his ears, especially because this is so difficult or him to endure.

    This day is a test on endurance, for both of them. How long will he allow her to be the aggressor? How long will he let her set the pace and direction of their lovemaking? She continues to love his ears going from the lobe to the hard shell and taking a dip in the middle before moving to his neck. There she kisses the underside of his chin before taking his entire chin in her mouth and sucking it. All the while she can feel his hardness in her, pulsing, almost breathing. And as she continues onto his chest, she must remove herself from his member. Doing this, she sees his hardness covered in her moisture. That is her dessert, the final point of destination. As his cock enters her mouth he hoarsely says, "Now can I move?"

    You see he is a man of his word and when dared will cross the line every time. So before all of this started, she dared him. The dare? Would he be able to lay supine and still for her to love. At least until she released him. so when he asks if he can now move she knows he will lay there until she says so, until she releases him. She is in for it! As soon as she releases him, her aggression is doomed. She is lost. But, she is also a woman of her word and so she says, " Yes, I m done for now."

    "Oh yeah, you're done! My turn!" He emphatically responds.

    And so his part of the day begins.

Tuesday, for him



  • And so his part of the day begins. As soon as she releases him, his arms pop away from his head, he flips her over as he straddles her. "Give me your hands." he says. She does as she knows she must since he let her do as she wanted. And out of his bag of tricks, yes he came prepared too, comes the silken cord. Oh, he came well prepared! He crosses her hands and ties them, not so tightly as they hurt, but not so loose as she can loosen them. Just enough to hold and bind. This is what he wants.

    After he binds her hands, he tells her to place them over her head, "And leave them there." Out comes the blindfold, as he covers her eyes, her breath catches. There is much trust in this game, trust she knows she has placed in the right hands. Before he covers her eyes, she looks over to his bag of tricks and notices a few things. "Nope, no peaking, not fair." The last things she sees is his face. He covers her eyes as she gives everything to him.

    It is amazing how sensitized one becomes when the senses we depend on most are robbed from us. Feelings, sounds and tastes become so much more.

    He places his hand on her chin and angles her face so that he may have better access to her. She begins to feel his lips lightly caress her mouth and face. Then they move to her chin before claiming her neck and ears. Her breath catches repeatedly as this is a weakness for her, more so now. His way of gentle and thorough loving has ruthlessly made her yell out more than once. And in this manner he continues to kiss her. She notices he has been kneading her breasts filling his hands with her fullness then pinching ans squeezing her nipples. He know that her nipples are very sensitive and he is paying close attention to the two pebbled buds.

    He is sucking her nipples now, first one then the other, at times both. He alternates soft and hard, then pulling back before letting the peak pop out of his mouth. Then she hears him say, "Tell me if this hurts." Oh! She feels something, pinching, gripping her nipples. First one then the other. They feel strangely tight and pinched but not in pain, just super sensitized. Then he lavishes her nipples with his tongue, one then the other. Over and over again. "Oh, Shit!" Her juices flow from her, she is close to cumming. "UUUMMMM'' says he, "Beautiful!"

    She knows that there is more in his bags of tricks, more for her to endure. He kisses her breasts and slowly begins to move down her body. As he plays with her belly button, his hands travel to her pussy. His fingers are busy feeling her wetness, "God you are wet!" He is fingering her as only he knows how. Stroking her lips, taking a dip. Then she feels his mouth. Yes! She has felt that mouth before, but never like this. He misses nothing as he licks and sucks. She can hear the sucking, the lapping, the noises he makes as the eats her pussy, latches on to her clit. "You taste so good! I love the way you taste!"

    Her nipples are hard as rocks and her pussy is so very wet, and he continues! Somewhere between feeling him tease her nipples through the clamp, yeah she figured that one out, and his licking and sucking her pussy, she lets go. She doesn't think, doesn't wonder, doesn't question, just lets go. Her shout starts at the same time as he lifts her up and pushes his face deeply into her. He covers her mouth with his hand as he continues his torture of her body. She shatters, every part of her breaks.

    And there is more...

Tuesday, for him



  • And so his part of the day begins. As soon as she releases him, his arms pop away from his head, he flips her over as he straddles her. "Give me your hands." he says. She does as she knows she must since he let her do as she wanted. And out of his bag of tricks, yes he came prepared too, comes the silken cord. Oh, he came well prepared! He crosses her hands and ties them, not so tightly as they hurt, but not so loose as she can loosen them. Just enough to hold and bind. This is what he wants.

    After he binds her hands, he tells her to place them over her head, "And leave them there." Out comes the blindfold, as he covers her eyes, her breath catches. There is much trust in this game, trust she knows she has placed in the right hands. Before he covers her eyes, she looks over to his bag of tricks and notices a few things. "Nope, no peaking, not fair." The last things she sees is his face. He covers her eyes as she gives everything to him.

    It is amazing how sensitized one becomes when the senses we depend on most are robbed from us. Feelings, sounds and tastes become so much more.

    He places his hand on her chin and angles her face so that he may have better access to her. She begins to feel his lips lightly caress her mouth and face. Then they move to her chin before claiming her neck and ears. Her breath catches repeatedly as this is a weakness for her, more so now. His way of gentle and thorough loving has ruthlessly made her yell out more than once. And in this manner he continues to kiss her. She notices he has been kneading her breasts filling his hands with her fullness then pinching ans squeezing her nipples. He know that her nipples are very sensitive and he is paying close attention to the two pebbled buds.

    He is sucking her nipples now, first one then the other, at times both. He alternates soft and hard, then pulling back before letting the peak pop out of his mouth. Then she hears him say, "Tell me if this hurts." Oh! She feels something, pinching, gripping her nipples. First one then the other. They feel strangely tight and pinched but not in pain, just super sensitized. Then he lavishes her nipples with his tongue, one then the other. Over and over again. "Oh, Shit!" Her juices flow from her, she is close to cumming. "UUUMMMM'' says he, "Beautiful!"

    She knows that there is more in his bags of tricks, more for her to endure. He kisses her breasts and slowly begins to move down her body. As he plays with her belly button, his hands travel to her pussy. His fingers are busy feeling her wetness, "God you are wet!" He is fingering her as only he knows how. Stroking her lips, taking a dip. Then she feels his mouth. Yes! She has felt that mouth before, but never like this. He misses nothing as he licks and sucks. She can hear the sucking, the lapping, the noises he makes as the eats her pussy, latches on to her clit. "You taste so good! I love the way you taste!"

    Her nipples are hard as rocks and her pussy is so very wet, and he continues! Somewhere between feeling him tease her nipples through the clamp, yeah she figured that one out, and his licking and sucking her pussy, she lets go. She doesn't think, doesn't wonder, doesn't question, just lets go. Her shout starts at the same time as he lifts her up and pushes his face deeply into her. He covers her mouth with his hand as he continues his torture of her body. She shatters, every part of her breaks.

    And there is more...

Contest of wills...


  • He walks into the bedroom, she gets up to greet him...something stops her in her tracks...Is it a look? Is it a word? Is it the fact that he is a man, her man. That he walked in to the room like a predator who knows his prey is in sight, without a way out? All of this she see's in him in an instant, a mere fraction of a second, yet in that time she understands and responds. To him, to his request, nay, unspoken demands she responds and she is understood at the same time.

    They come at each other as if starved, lips devouring each other, hands unable to gain enough. More and more demanding they are with each other, it does not matter that they were together earlier in the day. That they should have been satiated and full of each other already. All that matters is that moment, is the need that they have for each other.

    He lays her on the bed and pulls her legs towards him. She pops up and goes for him...he pushes her down. She pops up again, and again he pushes her down, almost aggressively. Only this time he is faster and as he pushes her down he goes for her legs and pulls them over his shoulders. He begins his torture of her, the torture she both loves and dreads. He latches on to her clit, sucking, licking, loving.

    On and on this goes, and she is writhing, wanting to kick to wrest herself free. This has become more than a coupling, almost a contest of wills. And she wants her moment of power. He is taking her, pushing her further, taunting her and she is cumming. Oh...she can feel it. She can feel the overpowering, exhilarating and mind-blowing orgasm begin.

    And then she lets go. She lets herself go for him. She flies high, weightless and free. Slowly he lets her go, moves her on the bed. She turns over and absorbs the aftershocks that still pulse within her. And he comes to her, his arms surround her. And suddenly, where she thought she was done. There she is again. Ready for him.

    Hungry for him again. how can this be? It is, no question. She breathes deep as he enters her, welcomes him completely as he begins his new quest, his new conquest of her. And she lets him. She surrenders to his strength, his dominance and mastery of her.
    He completely covers her back with his body, legs encircling hers, arms holding her, lips kissing the nape of her neck and sending chills though her. She can still move, still give him more. She tightens as he glides in and out of her. Meets him, thrust for thrust.

    She is tuned to her lover, to his movements. She can feel the pace changing within him. Feel how he is reaching his peak. And suddenly, she hears her name burst forth , he finds her neck. And there with that nibble of a kiss, he pushes her over the edge with him.

    They free-fall together, these two who climbed as high as they could and then jumped off. Ah...breath deep, in and out, slower and slower still. How does my lover love me? Hum, languidly I will count the ways.

Las Horas: Y los textos leidos

Primera Hora:
  • Entra la mujer al cuarto preguntandose...Como Sera? Esto
    de hacer el amor con alguien que no conosco...mas bien que
    conosco poco? Pero sus dudas se esfuman al verlo...el la
    esta esperando...se le olvida su dilema para iniciar
    otro... el de la desesperacion...y finalmente comprende

    Segunda Hora:
    Al verlo sonrie porque ya no teme, ya no duda solo quiere
    y necesita. Y el, ella estan ahi uno para el otro, no hay
    palabras necesarias ni explicaciones que dar. Solo dos
    bocas que al encontrarse se conocen, se entregan y se
    gozan. Y al encontrarse sus bocas se encuentran sus manos.

    Tercera Hora:
    Y esas manos que se deslizan como ciegas atraves de su
    cara, de su cuerpo, cocen y entregan calor, alegria y
    hambre. Calor porque finalmente tocan, alegria porque
    tocan con ansiedad y hambre porque estan insasiables en su
    necesidad. Y de pronto se unen sus cuerpos y es como la
    chispa necesaria

    Cuarta Hora:
    Y al tocar sus cuerpos se le sobresale la respiracion, y
    deja de pensar, casi de respirar. Quiero, dice al besar y
    acariciar. Quiero, al entregar y recibir. Quiero al
    sentir que le quita la ropa. Quiero al verla con deseo,
    con hambre. Y de nuevo la besa, la acaricia, la camina
    hacia la pared...

    Quinta Hora:
    Y en la pared le termina de quitar la ropa. En la pared
    siente sus manos en sus senos. Su pierna entre las de
    ella. Su boca se desliza de la de ella se pasa a sus
    oidos y luego su cuello. Sus manos le acarician sus senos
    y le pelliscan sus pezones se los arrima hacia su boca.

    Sexta Hora:
    Y por primera vez siente el calor de su boca en sus senos
    amamntandose de ella. Abre su boca para recibirla
    completamente y luego la cierra y estira para llegar asi
    a la punta del pezon chupandola y de nuevo abrir su boca
    para repitir la tortura, mientras hace eso sus manos han
    encontrado su...

    Septima Hora:
    Su tesoro escondido, ese boton que se encuentra entre
    sus piernas. Ella que quiere y necesita de el, de sus
    manos
    y cuerpo, de su boca. Y el la ha preparado para
    recibirlo, le ha sobado con su pierna y ahora con sus
    manos, y sus dedos han entrando sin tocar su pierna, ella
    le ha recibido.

    Octava Hora:
    Sus dedos han encontrado sus tesoro listo para recibirlo
    con miel y calor. El ha introducido primero un dedo luego
    dos, ha tocado su boton y ha timbrado sus labios. Y de
    pronto se arrodilla ante ella y participa del banquete que
    es su cuerpo.

    Novena Hora:
    Y al arrodillarse ante ella le abre las piernas le abre
    los labios y deslisa su lengua atraves de su tesoro, de su
    boton; prueba su nectar que ha salido ha recibirlo. Chupa
    sus labios, su boton. Luego entra en su castillo y
    encuentra el banquete que ella tiene solo para el. Y el
    prosigue a comer hasta que...

    Decima Hora:
    Hasta que ella en un grito le entrega su postre, es cuando
    el se retira chupandose los labios, lamiendose como gato
    la toma de las manos para caminarla hacia la cama, y la
    recuesta en ella. Le alsa las manos, le abre las piernas,
    le deslisa sus manos por el cuerpo de ellla, de pies a
    cabeza le besa...

    Decimo-primera Hora:
    Le besa la boca a la vez que su espada conquista ha su
    tesoro y se le va la respiracion. Solo siente. Reconoce,
    esto era lo que mi cuerpo queria, necesitaba. Y al entrar
    y salir su espada de su cuerpo la conquista, la convierte
    en participe de su propio derrumbe, y cuando cree no poder
    mas...

    Decimo-segunda Hora:
    El se voltea y hace que ella lo monte. La convierte en su
    jinete y el en su caballo. Ella monta con ansiedad,
    entrega con frenezi. Y el la derrota aun mas al palmearle
    las nalgas, al chuparle los senos, al agarrarle las
    caderas para manejarla a su antojo. De pronto, cuando ve
    el final, cuando esta montando con locura, ella levanta
    sus manos, las desliza sobre su cuerpo acariciando sus
    senos. Luego pasandolas por su pelo, se reclina hacia
    atras para montarlo mejor. Escucha lo que dice,
    empujandola ha llegar hacia la cima de pronto el le toca
    su boton a la vez que ella salta mas y mas rapido.
    Respira profundo y deja salir su grito de extasis al
    llegar juntos ha su meta. Suelta su miel para cubrirlo de
    ello. Da sus ultimos cabalgadas para asegurar su
    triunfo. Se suelta y cai en el. El la acaricia y la besa
    con ternura, cai volteada ha un lado; la cubre y la abrasa
    le dice
    "Duerme un poco, que ahora sere yo el ginete, pero por
    ahora duerme."

    translation to come.....