A: ..... love to talk about what we would do to each other
M: Like run my tongue around your tip, playing with the vein just under your cusp, then taking all of you into my mouth, massaging you, as your tip kisses my throat
A: You looking into my eyes as you take all of me in your mouth, reaching down your shirt and caressing your tits and nipple
M: I could fall into those baby blues any day.
I suck on your testicles, lightly squeezing, enjoying the sounds you're making just for me.
Enjoying your touch, I take off my top and pull you to my nipple. You grab it with your teeth & I gasp but from excitement, not pain. You're gentle. Flicking your tongue in and outA: Taking your nipple into my mouth, gently biting and sucking on them, feeling the softness of your tits and just filling me with over-the-top pleasure
M: I lower myself onto you, using my hand to guide you inside of me, moaning from the feel of you.
One hand over yours as you caress one tit while your mouth is still on the other, tongue making intricate designs on my skin.
Working my hips as I ride you, I revel in every silky smooth stroke.
I pull your face away from my tit so I can kiss you in between moans I am unable to suppressA: Feeling your honey juices as you guide me in, seeing your face with pure pleasure, kissing you upon hearing your moans. As we kiss with our tongues locking together, feeling the tightness being inside you, locking eyes as you work your hips, pumping deeper and deeper
M: Enjoying the taste of you, we continue our ballet of tongues.
I'm savoring the feel of your dick scraping my pussy. I can feel that special tingle building up inside of me. My muscles tighten, clamping around your dick.
I hold your face in my hands, looking deep in your eyes as I pour over the edge, screaming from pleasure, only to be cut off by your mouth on mine.
I greedily suck on your tongue as your cock pushes deeper and deeperA: Feeling your muscles tightening around my cock, you sucking on my tongue, hearing your orgasmic moans as I pump faster and harder, locking my arms around you to pull you closer to me, feeling the build up inside you, ready to burst
M: The sensation of your powerful member strokes every spot, over and over again, making me forget how to breathe. Your rhythmic thrusts become animalistic, raw, urgent.
A: Holding you down into my chest, getting rougher with each thrust, grunting, growling, moaning, can't hold myself anymore, with a final thrust, going deep as I possibly can, unloading an orgasm into your tight wet pussy, holding you while we catch our breaths
M: When we can breathe again, a few more soft strokes, taking every last drop inside of me. I pull your soaked cock out of my sopping wet pussy. I clean you up, looking deeply into your eyes as I suck your dick gently, as if saying 'thank you'
A: As I gaze into your eyes as you're sucking my dick gently, saying 'you're welcome'
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Anthologies of Alastair Darkmoon & Madam Chaos
FantasySexting: It's a give & take. When you find someone that can reciprocate, it's illuminating. There is dominance, submission, passion, rape, role-play, gore, weird stuff, & everything in between. Alastair, you told me 'no'.......