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Beach House Tryst

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"Love one another, but make not a bond of love: Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls." Khalil Gibran


We met up at the coast

for a romantic tryst, it wasn't the first time

we'd made love … or kissed. You entered the place

without hesitation, quickly making way

for the bed, so brazen.

“Come lay with me” you say,

inviting to your side, No denying I had yearned

to feel you inside. You helped yourself

taking hold of my breasts, seems this won't take long

to arrive at a crest.


Then you slowly

peeled back my shirt, revealing my nipples

all erect and pert. Then licking each one,

sensuously slow, savoring each with lips

and tongue, to and fro.


I take off your shirt

enjoying the feel, our pants then fly off

with absolute zeal. No need to hurry,

slowing the pace, we kiss a bit more

'fore I beg you to taste.

You're all hard and

juicy, as I prefer, with every touch

I'm more wet as we stir. For awhile you

nibble as do I to tease, on a bed in that sweet

house by the sea.


We jostle some more

before taking it further all the while our lust

grows ever firmer. “I'm ready” I say,

let's really get going You tease and go in

for our carnal knowing.


I surrender to your lead,

it's so refreshing, our bodies coalesced

and thoroughly meshing. Laying back you take

my legs to your shoulder, It's feeling so good,

then you come into me closer.


You're thrusting in me

so hard and relentless, I enjoy every bit with

all of my senses. It feels like our passion

could run on all day, And we've just started

24 hours of play.


As I grind underneath,

you're taking up slack, you slow the pace,

then I feel you hold back. I'm quickly aflush

now as I melt head to toe, and moan uncontrollably

as I let it all go.


Quivering with such pleasure

that wouldn't end, Such a strong start making

my body transcend. With lusty beginnings,

now a similar close, as soon you too

were deep in the throws.


Enjoying more intimacy

all day into night, With sunset on the beach,

and stars lit up bright. More pillow talk and teasing,

tempestuous heat, This time we're in for

unparalleled treats.


You slide in velvet smooth,

and wet our skin. We don't hold back

just go deeper in. I writhe around as you

take the lead on top, It keeps getting better

as I say “don't stop.”


You thrust, I thrust,

can't last long at this pace. Feeling out-of-body

dancing to that special place. We meet in the middle

with joyful squeals, With awe and wonder at

how good it all feels.


Laying there catching my breath,

with heart pounding, Bewildered, amazed

the lovemaking's astounding. Finally we're spent,

and promptly asleep, and when morning comes

we'll be sure to repeat.

Awake in the morning

at the house by the sea, have some coffee in bed,

snuggled in, cozy. Run my fingers through

your scalp and hair, we nod off, relaxed

for a bit without cares.


My hand wanders

to feel you excite, taking lead on top as

you give me no fight. I welcome you in

to my readied wet lair, No holding back

I pounce as if to dare.


I watch your eyes

roll back with pleasure, riding and teasing,

building up pressure. Can't take any more

it's too good to be true, Melting into to each other, 

as we come unglued.

Awhile later your departure

was swift, not much ado. Said our goodbyes,

embraced with a kiss or two. Then off you went back

to work and your home. As we stayed connected,

with freedom to roam.

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I find most joy when I'm in communion with the ocean, or most any body of water (if you hadn't already figured that out from the many references in my writing).

 

Exploring new cultures through travel, or immersing with all the senses with the men I've loved, is pure pleasure, and lingers in beautiful poetic memories indefinitely.  Read More

 

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