nude

stroke, stroke again

I've said it before and it bears repeating

I love to watch a man stroke his cock

I find it so very erotic and sensual

the strong hands against a hard and throbbing cock

pure tension

strain

aching for sweet release

shall I just sit and watch?

or shall I help you?

musing

The feeling of a hard cock, insistent against my ass.

Being entered with a tongue, toy, finger or fist.

I like it rough.

A smooth deep fuck.

I want to cum, hard.

To loose track of myself
of what I'm doing
to be lost in just ......feeling

Contracting, squeezing, pulsating
dying inside
utterly losing control

the scent of a man

Your scent has become imprinted on my brain

time has done this
repeated encounters

sweat and musk
warm sweetness
it covers my skin
permeates the crevices of my body

your scent stays with me
I can wear it like a garment
bathed in desire
in sex
in this urgent hunger

can others smell you on me?
smell how you've marked me?

today I thought of you

I am overcome
at odd moments
with the unrelenting desire
to devour your flesh

to taste you on my tongue

thick and hot
to surround your cock with the wetness of my mouth

your radiating heat
pulsing

the sound of skin, flesh
pounding into flesh
my flesh
flushed with desire
no
beyond desire
awake with an urgent need

our sweat
combining
slick and hot and wet

your face changes
into someone
no
something primal

raw energy

your eyes become blind
your senses alive

your skin sees me

and I find myself thinking of this
at odd moments
and longing