I lie on top of you, in the middle of a passion thrust
The extension of me rides inside the middle of the velvet soft tunnel of your womanhood
Heavy dew drops falls off my forehead, landing in the valley of your soft pear shape breasts
Intimate moaning, groaning, heavy breathing, the smell of intimacy, the sound of soft music in the background crowds the air
My extension falls in, then pulls out, falls in, pulls out, deeper... deeper, inside you, while staying in rhythm with the movement of your hips
It floats inside you like a big ship in a hurricane, crashing through the high waves on it's way up, slamming it's way down, slapping the bottom of the waves like my extension slaps the back of your womb
And just like a big ship out in the high seas, the waves are rough, but the ride is smooth, once you ride in the rhythm of the waves
Right after you hit the peak of the storm, the eye of the storm cums in, then you take rest, before the swell of the storm starts over again

It seems someone has a passion for you
And that someone is; I
My passion is to touch you
But not with a normal touch, I want to touch you with my eyes
Just like the first time I saw you from afar
First touch your silky black reddish hair with a soft stare
Look at its short style with long bangs, that has an extra touch of red, when you are standing in the sunlight, a touch of brown, when you stand in the moonlight
Now I'll let my eyes touch your eyes, even if it means I can't see your pretty face, because those amazing brown eyes has my sight hypnotize
They bring warmth to your small image, and an extra shine with your bright smile
Once I break away from the glance in your eyes, I will scan down to your lean neckline, while visualizing my lips touching them, your body reacting to their gentle touch
My tongue dancing across your neck, but never long enough, because you are so ticklish you squirm from my arms
But I don't mind, because I get to hear your joyous laugh
Now with a warm smile on my face, I keep visualizing while moving my eyes downward toward your firm soft breast
I reach out and touch them with my sight
I visualize through your bra and feel the softness of its skin, the firmness as I squeeze them with my fingers
I can feel your eyes watching mines stare at your breast, and you smile
You must of felt me touch them, because I see your nipples rise, and your face flush with the color red
Your arms start to cross as my eyes feel the size of their roundness
An innocent shyness twinkles in your eyes, as you watch my eyes touch you
Slowly I paint your image in my mind as my eyes keep traveling downward, and
as soon as I get to your navel, my eyes stop
They see the image of my tongue painting a wet trail cross you middle,
dip, suckle on the indentation in your belly
The feel of the coarse texture of your belly button, compared to your belly's smooth skin
I visualize the movement of your body, as it anticipates what's to come next
My eyes now focus on the shape of your thighs.
Their compact thickness and firmness of the inner layer that lies beneath the soft, textured skin they are wrapped in
I watch your legs shake with nervousness, wondering if after all the years together, my eyes still feel you like they did the first day they laid their sight on you
My eyes watch your feet shuffle side to side knowing they don't like to be touch
The tingling sensations is just to much for them to bare
So, I gaze up your legs and touch your womanhood
I visualize how it looks covered with nothing but your panties
The shape of its folds, the mushy soft feel of the lips that protects its inner texture
The touch must have been of your liking, because you suddenly cross your legs as you lean back against the chair
I remove myself from my seat and walk toward you
I watch you eyes get lighter and brighter as my eyes get closer, and you see they have that same hunger for you they had the first time they gazed upon you
The same passion, I get touching you
As I close the distant between us, I see your arms twitch in anticipation of the touch of my hands on your skin, knowing they will follow the same trail my eyes has taken
The anticipation of my lips, teaming up with my tongue, following that same trail
Then the anticipation of the touch of my extension touching then pushing your folds open, before falling deep into your wet softness
Releasing all our passion that has build from my passion of touching you, with nothing but, the love in my eyes

• ... This is part of my touch series, which focus on the sensual feel of the sense of touch ... • 



Laying on my stomach asleep
My mind and body lays in an h-u-s-h
I feel the presence of his touch
My gown is lifted off my buttocks
and his warm firm hands warm my skin
As his hand glides over my buttocks
the heat from his touch starts to slowly awaken my desires
I lay still as his warming touch seeps through my skin
while his hot alluring touch rubs down my leg in a soft circling motion
My calves feel on fire
as he deepens his slow long strokes
After his surreal rub, my calves starts to glow
while my muscles melt like butter
as his touch runs down to my toes
His touch takes a forever journey back up my body
with a warm feathery light touch
The touch stops at the bottom of my buttocks
A finger hotter then a roaring campfire
runs slowly down between my legs
Then slowly back up, going up the spilt of my buttocks
But I don't stir because my mind has fallen back into a h-u-s-h
I just lay there absorbing the warmth of his soft loving touch
His fingers continues upward
going up the middle of my spine like a soothing hot poker
The heat of his soft touch now transmits up and down my spine
radiating warmth through all my body
His loving touch seem to be touching all of me at once
He's now rubbing my back all so slowly
his hands glide on my skin as if my back was smooth as glass
As he rubs my shoulders
soothing radiant heat flows across
glowing to a soothing fire
As my desire starts to flow
a loving glow is building between my legs
My desire has awaken
but my eyes never open
His loving soothing touch
has put my mind into a deep loving h-u-s-h

I'm awaken from the feel of his harden thunder
I feel the soft skin of his thunder as he quietly impales it inside of me
slowly disappearing deep between the hidden valley in the middle of my thighs
My body wants to keep sleeping
but my desires are now fully awaken
At first I feel pressure and pain between my legs
as the head of his thunder gently opens up the doors of my domain
Then a rush of sensations that was of pure pleasure
makes me moan out loud like my mind might be deranged
The heat from his hands seem to have all shifted to the tip of his thunder
as his thunder slowly burns its way down the center of my domain
I hear him gasp as my domain squeeze tightly on the outer thickness of his thunder
His thunder hesitate for a second
then like a slow raining mist his thrust slowly starts to rain down in me
The sensations are so intense I can't move
I just lay still and moan out in pure pleasure
Just as I thought he was in me as deep as possible
he slowly releases more of his thunder even deeper into my domain
First his thrust was coming in me like a slow prolong raining mist
Very soft
Very smooth
Very loving
But now he's starting to rain in me with quick, steady, velvety, firm strokes
I feel my moist domain starting to get very wet inside
and with every stroke of his thunder I get wetter
The wetness in my domain has quickly turned into a flash flood
and my womanly fluids are rushing down the inside of my thighs
The velvety pace of his thunder is getting more rapid and firmer
as all the sensation in my body is starting to gather as one
My body seems to be in pain as the sensations overload my brain
My body aches for release as his firm thrust awakens my being
I whisper harder, deeper, faster, as my release seize inside me
My body bolts like it was hit with pure electrifying lightening
then shutters and tremble with joy as all my sensations release as one
while he keeps stroking my domain very deep
A scream of joy is muffled in my pillow
as my body surrenders to his velvety deep thunderous strokes
The magnitude of my release leaves my body in a heap
as he somehow wails in my domain even deeper
I feel his thunder swelling to the point I feel every ripple in his shaft skin
His thunder feels harder then a diamond inside me
and is pushing my domain walls to it's elasticity limit
His last stroke felt like it went completely through me
as his back arches up and inward
His strong grip thrust his fingers deep into my side
pushing my body deeper into the mattress
Now I feel his thunder palpitate uncontrollable
flooding my domain with his hot liquid white release
His arms tremble while his body quakes
as his breath comes in short rapid sensations
His body succumbs to his violent release
and he collapses on top of my body
with his thunder still tightly secured between my red swollen domain
The warm heat from our bodies flow into one
as his soft whispers touches my ear
I hear a faint
I love you...
Both of our minds completely unwind
Our love spirits flow into one
as our minds go into a complete deep tranquil h-u-s-h.

... This is part of my touch series, which focus on the sensual feel of the sense of touch ... • 


Hot summer night
Lazy cool breeze flows through my window
I'm naked, except from wearing a pair of red worn-out shorts, while laying across the bed watching the hazed, red glow of the moonlight in my room, which entices long lost memories in my brain
The tranquil night breeze, the tranquil red glow of the moon, beckons my mind to sleep, as the room goes into a hush
As I dream of old, loving lost memories, I feel the heat in the room, slowly - rise
A touch of a soft, glowing ray of heat, starts a slow, warming glow, in the middle of my thighs
It's soft as cotton, and moist, with a soft, suckling effect
First, here, then there, traveling from one spot to another
Every time it touches me, I feel heat, slowly building deep between my thighs
But, the cool night breeze keeps me in my cool, comfort zone
I feel a firm touch, gently easing my shorts off
The moist heat of the cotton soft touch, brushes against my stomach, causing it to contract
Slowly, it works its way up to my nipple
After completely surrounding it, the cotton soft touch, suckles on it, until it's erect
Then, it moves to the next one, and surrounds it with its moist heat
I lay still, still dreaming as I feel my nipple quickly rise followed by tingling sensations that feel like heat-waves shooting too and through my loins
A touch touch that is wetter and firmer, circles my rigid nipples
at times barely touching the tip of them, then firmly plunging down, causing excruciating, pleasurable sensations, to run rampant, down to the center of my loins
Now I feel a smooth firm hot touch, part my legs and with a velvet glide, rubbing the sensitive insides of my thighs
A soft gasp, sticks in my lungs, as the firm moist touch, travels upward on my neck, and the smooth firm hot touch leaves a finger wide trail up my stomach and circles the very tip of my nipple
A touch which felt like a warm breath, goes across my moistened neck sending a trail of cooling, goose bumps down my spine making my legs involuntary shake from the
sensations
My ear is now engulfed into a hot, wet, tunnel
It’s washed by the firm wet touch, then dried by the touch of warm air blowing across it
I feel the smooth hot touch, now the size of a small, soft, hand glide across my chest
As my lips are slowly, gently parted by the firm wet touch
The touch, slides, side to side on the tender underside of my lips; then slowly plunge deeper into my mouth
As the firm wet touch plunges deeper, my lips are met by the cotton soft touch, that sends hot tingling heat-waves to my brain
The cotton soft touch, touches my lips again, and again, while the firm wet touch, darts in and out between my lips
A passionate heat wave is starting to grow low inside of my body
After the cotton soft touch ends, two smooth firm touches gently turn me over onto my stomach
Once turned over, the firm wet touch runs across the back of my neck, down my spine, all so soft and slow
It glides over the center of the roundness of my buttocks then slowly down the center of my legs
I feel my legs being parted by the two smooth firm touches, then the firm moist touch slides gradually upward inside my legs, up my thighs, then circle on the backside of my scrotum, warming the white fluid that lies within
Another moan is stuck in my lungs as the cotton soft touch, suckle on my scrotum; then suck it into its hot, wet tunnel
Again, I hear myself scream in my dream, as the rush of tingling heat-waves crash together inside my scrotum, as it is gently suckle on, by the cotton soft touch
Again the two smooth firm soft touches, gently turns me over
Once turned over again, I feel the firm wet touch on my chest slowly traveling downward, closely followed by a new wider touch that feels like a hundredth tiny stringily fingers sliding down my entire body
After repeating this several times and causing my whole body to shake and quake I felt the smooth firm touch sliding across the crown of my rigid pulsating manhood
As my legs quiver from the sharp, tingling sensations
I feel the smooth firm touch on my scrotum, lightly, gently squeezing them, sending sharp electrifying heat-waves into my loins, making the white liquid inside to boil slowly
Now the other smooth firm touch slowly strokes the length of my upright straining manhood softly, gently
In my dream, I see my eyes roll back as a cotton soft moist touch covers the top of my manhood, followed by the firm wet touch, which circles its crown
After the firm moist touch circles around my crown, it slowly slides down the backside of my manhood, gradually back up, pausing and moving all over my manhood shaft
The firm wet touch circles on the underside on my crown
The heat waves generated from this touch, makes my white liquid to boil on high
Now I feel the cotton soft touch, suck up and down my shaft as the wet firm touch rides along, moving quickly up, down, around and over my shaft
As the touches alternate from sucking and darting all over my shaft, my white liquid burns hotter, getting closer to its boil over point
The sensations are more than my brain can respond to...
In my dream I hear my self-whisper, kiss me now!

... This is part of my touch series, which focus on the sensual feel of the sense of touch ... • 


The cotton soft touch, slowly covers the top of my manhood crown
The burning sensation of this touch makes my hips momentary lift off the bed
As the cotton soft touch slowly circles on my crown, my chest tenses so tight, my breath is taken away
My legs strain and swell as my quicken heart rate pumps all my muscles full of blood
As my manhood is released from the cotton soft touch grip, I inhale deeply trying to catch my breath
Again the cotton soft touch meets my crown, and then my shaft gradually plunges inside its wet tunnel
With moist heat and pressure, the cotton soft touch squeezes my manhood as it slides down its smooth walls
The cotton soft touch stops, and slowly glides back up to the tip of my manhood, then slowly goes back down sliding a little more of my shaft inside it's smooth wet tunnel each plunge
The cotton soft touch, plunges up and down, again and again on my manhood, until it has half my manhood inside
Then the touch goes into a slow, up and down, rhythmic glide, on my wet shaft
Each glide brings my white liquid to the spill over point, as the touch smoothly glides, my shaft in and out its hot wet tunnel
In my dream, I open my eyes and watch my manhood disappear and reappear inside the cotton soft touch tunnel, as it weaves up and down on my wet rigid shaft
I watch my Hershey dark colored shaft glide inside, then almost completely out, leaving only the very tip of my crown inside the cotton soft touch, hot - wet tunnel
Then plunge down with pressure, then up with suction, pressure, then suction, more pressure, more suction ... a.a.a.aagh...
My eyes close as the sensations of this touch, tight weave bombardment, sends unbearable, tingling, heat-wave after heat-wave inside my loins
My hips start to move in time with this touch, while trying to push my shaft deeper inside...
I hear myself moan, deeper, deeper... aaggh... deeper... oohh sshi.... out loud
On an upward glide, the cotton soft touch hesitates on my crown, then with a twisting motion, it quickly glides up and down, taking in only the crown each time
The sensation freezes my body stiff
One of the smooth firm touches squeezes my scrotum, pushing all my white liquid up to my loins closed gate door
My body, my mind, my soul, begs for release as the pleasure pain burns the inside of my overfilled loins
The cotton soft touch, suddenly plunges downward, tighter, wetter, faster, deeper, upward , downward , upward, downward
My hips shoot up trying to push my shaft in the cotton soft touch tunnel, as deep as it can go
Quiet, erotic slurping, popping sounds of the wet cotton soft touch sliding, gliding up and down on my shaft fills the air
My eyes are closed, but I squeeze them close tighter, as my body is overwhelmed with all the heat-waves sensational bliss
My manhood swells in anticipation of my hot white release
A hot burning sensation completely fills my loins, my back arches inwards, as my buttocks tightens and hovers off the mattress
My fingers dig into the soft touches hair, my toes curl tight like a fist, as my breath comes in rasped burst
In my dream, my eyes reopen, and I watch my shining manhood being smoothly, devoured by the cotton soft wet, rhythmic touch
With my body already reeling from the massive attack of electrifying heat-waves, the erotic sight of my dark wet shaft pumping in and out the brown cotton soft touch tunnel, sends me over the edge
My legs shakes as the muscles in my arm shivers
The floodgates in my loins open wide, but nothing comes out
In blissful agony, my body quakes all over wanting, waiting, screaming, begging for my release
The cotton soft touch plunges my shaft even deeper in its hot wet tunnel as the burning, tingling sensations lingers in the depths of my loins
Then suddenly, my body jerks like it was hit with a bolt of lightening
My body trembles with electrified heat-waves as my boiling hot white semen ejaculates through my shaft's slit, burning from one end to the other of my rigid, palpitating, manhood
The cotton soft touch, moans out loud, when my hot, white liquid touches and coats its tunnel walls
My manhood flutters, as the soft cotton touch weaves steadily up and down, until my manhood's last quake has passed
The violet eruption of my loins has filled the cotton soft tunnel completely full of my hot, white liquid
My body collapses as the cotton soft touch suckles on my manhood, sending my body into total exhaustion
Slowly, I wake up from my dream
Eyes open, heart still pounding, chest heaving, all my muscles feeling like mush
I glance down at my manhood, it's lying on my stomach, no longer flaccid, facing me with a small puddle of my still, boiling, white liquid, lying next to it
I close my eyes and slowly extend my chest, filling my lungs full of needed air
With deep slow breaths I calm and cool my body down
Now my heart beats slower, my breath comes more easily, my body settles into a hush
I feel the presence of heat in the room
A wet, soft cotton touch on the tip of my manhood appears
I don't move, as I leave my eyes close