Midnight sensuality releases beautiful intensity; After many years together, two lovers still Lovingly Please each other thoroughly— Experienced hands stimulate The pleasure points of a Receptive body perfectly. Her feminine needs are not forgotten; The importance of foreplay Is definitely not lost on him. Slowly, they intertwine in intimacy; They whisper loving things to each other In-between kissing deeply. Under soft light, they make love to each other passionately; Sexual sounds indicate the Progression of eroticism As an eager tongue leads to The first of many orgasms. Time is of no concern when lovers have all night erotic marathons; The dawning of the morning light Brings the rich taste of Irish coffee And caps off a passionate night Of wonderful ecstasy.
It’s the way he holds her; It’s the impassioned kisses on her neck, back, and shoulders; It’s the emotion in the words of his sensual whispers; It’s his dedication to her pleasure; It’s the intense fire of his erotic nature; It’s the deep love in his eyes when he longingly gazes at her;
It’s the way his tongue licks around her nipples when she rides him; It’s the way she releases on his girth over and over again when moaning; It’s the unbreakable bond between them; It’s the scorching heat of their shared passion; It’s the way he takes his time with her and appreciates her natural beauty; It’s the way he expresses himself to her and loves her unconditionally.
Impassioned kisses fall on responsive flesh. Euphoric anticipation is the beginning of heavy breaths. Her contours alone are a mystery waiting to be discovered— To be held in the rapture of true love causes tears to fall. They accept each other in totality — flaws and all. Her wondrous depths are indescribably beautiful; Gorgeous whispers stir up emotions that even A seasoned literary genius could not fully describe. She is a light being who was reborn with diamonds in her eyes. Her smile is a work of art, pristine and frozen in time— It is displayed prominently in her life’s art gallery. Her heart is protected like a priceless piece preserved In protective wrapping for more than three centuries. The warmth of her soul incites secrets to be told; The sensual warmth of her body is a refuge from the cold. There is a transcendent euphoria found in pleasing her; To touch the parts of her body receptive to pleasure Is to stir the vibrant colors of her vast erotic aura. To be inside her, is to connect with her intimate depths; To truly love her, is to inhale her with every breath.
Soft kisses slowly travel down to a beautiful wet destination— His writhing tongue, eager to tease her through her absolutely drenched lace black thong; The sounds of her reactions signify her throbbing anticipation— Brushing her fingers against her nipples, she opens her legs wide for him.
To fulfill her want, Laura takes the day off to stimulate her clit and have multiple orgasms using her magic wand. An additional black butt plug heightens her ecstasy. She thinks about the married handsome muscular man next door as part of her sexual fantasy. Sometimes, she opens her blinds fully and undresses in bright lamplight at night, hoping he will see. Just watching him manicure his lawn causes sudden wetness and an exciting throbbing of her pussy. When he’s outside, she usually watches him for at least a half an hour as she pleases herself, then she takes a long warm shower. Scenarios of his wife going out of town and John coming over to fuck her, run through her mind constantly. Her mouth waters, thinking about sucking his cock and then being taken from behind roughly. She’s wet and pinches the erect nipples of her firm breasts — she can scream and moan as loudly as she wants because she is by herself. Laura has a lover she fucks occasionally, but she prefers her magic wand when she really wants to have orgasms continually. She is a tenured university professor who likes excellent wine and lingerie and has an array of sexual toys in the middle draw of her antique dresser. She goes to the spa to get massages regularly, and she treats herself to Brazilian waxes to maintain a beautiful vagina.
She likes men who know how to use their mouths skillfully; grinding her clit against a man’s tongue makes her reach intense climax easily. In her California King, she continues to please herself, getting up, only to slide on a pair of black stiletto sandals to feel even more feminine in her sexiness. She has a large beach towel under her because she knows how wet she gets. She closes her eyes with her legs spread wide, breathing heavily as she releases and screaming loudly sometimes.
She had been touching herself under the comforter for over an hour, while she lustfully and longingly stared at her sleeping lover. The night before, he had bent her over the kitchen counter for an erotic encounter; His large cock thoroughly satisfied her; when he was deep inside her, She moaned louder and louder and rubbed her clit faster and faster. She remembers how he pulled out of her wet passion and placed her right leg Up on the counter, then got on his knees to skillfully use his tongue; Two fingers inside of her in addition to his persistent licking made her cum. But they were far from done; in six inch mule stilettos, she got fucked passionately, Balancing herself gracefully on the tip of her clear sexy heels; He firmly gripped her hair as whispered lascivious words in her ears. With the thickness of his girth, she would have fucked him anywhere, But after her pleasure on the counter, he sat on a dinning room chair and stared— She came over promptly and sat on his cock slowly, kissing his lips and neck lovingly. She then took her heels off so her bare feet could grip the floor securely; She rode him hard, never once breaking eye contact as she roughly fucked him. She didn’t care that she had released at least twice before — she wanted more. With primal lust in her eyes, she told him, I want you to make me your whore; Fuck me like you really want me — This is your pussy baby;it’s really yours. Do you fucking hear me? He whispered, Yes — and after his response, He firmly gripped her breasts, sucking and licking her nipples wildly As she kept riding him vigorously; he then placed one hand around her neck, Choking her lightly; she breathed heavily, on the verge of releasing her intensity. When she riled up his passion, she had felt his throbbing cock become Even harder in her pussy. The rock hard stiffness of his throbbing cock Drove her to keep bouncing up and down on it hard, non-stop. She found her release as she shuddered and squirted all over him, screaming. He kept going, but they changed positions; he wanted her on her back. His huge cock–head found the upper chambers of her vagina as He passionately explored her. He sucked and licked her extremely pretty toes, And she sucked the length of his fingers. It was something that she whispered, That caused him to release loudly inside of her unexpectedly. It was 2 A.M. when they finally went to sleep, but at 7 A.M. she wanted To feel his passion inside her again; he wasn’t a morning person, so She didn’t want to wake him; but her wet passion kept dripping, And her clit was throbbing, so hesitantly, she roused him, Sucking his cock ardently to arouse him — and when his cock Was fully hardened, adorned in black satin, she mounted him— Riding his extended thickness and moaning, again.
What is it that they see when they look upon her? Do they not see a woman whose contemplation is beautiful? Do they not see the calm stillness of an angel? Do they not see a wondrous flower with delicate petals?
Intimate Compositions 