A Moment to Myself

There are times when a guy just likes to fall asleep and let himself dream.. This is one of those times.

Lying on my bed in just my tight boxers, I close my eyes and wish you were here with me. As I dream I stir slightly when I feel someone’s presence in the room. The air moves gently over my skin, my hairs rise at the microscopic change in atmosphere. Slowly I drift back into long, deep breathing, my belly rising and falling as my body relaxes into the bedclothes. My eyes conscious of a shadow through my eyelids, my nose draws in a faint scent of perfume as you lean over me; my brain slowly connects to the sound of your voice as you whisper in my ear. Your lips close over my skin, leaving a subtle kiss on my cheek, the moistness of your touch sends a shiver through my senses, bringing me slowly out of my dream…

As I stir, I feel your fingertips press lightly on my shin, spreading and bringing your palm into contact with my firm calf, softly rubbing and squeezing. My toes curl upwards as your fingers run down to my ankle, then, closing your hand around the bridge of my foot, you draw your mouth close to the tip of my toe, your warm breath raising my anticipation. You kiss, and then close your lips smoothly over my toe, sucking gently, rolling your tongue over the very tip. My body tenses as my mind plays through the image before me, my eyes closed but my imagination awake to your touch. Your fingers caress the sole of my foot, your hands rubbing and massaging the surface of my skin, your mouth moves from toe to toe, leaving each one warm and moist as you toy with my feet, kissing and sucking more elaborately with each motion.

Slowly you draw your body up onto the foot of the bed, your head swaying and rolling as you drop kisses up my shins and over my knees. My body aches for you as your hair falls in silken tresses over my skin, caressing softly as you sway and draw ever closer. I feel your warmth as your knees press down beside my feet, astride me, supported on one arm as you kiss and caress the smooth curve of my thigh, feeling the short curly hairs beneath your fingertips, the muscular flesh firm to your touch. Drawing your eyes upwards you see me laying back, my head thrown back into the bedclothes, my arms stiff beside my body, my fingertips closed tight into the cotton sheets. My breath deep, causing great rises and falls of my chest, my body wracked with anticipation, my mind burning with desire for your touch on my manhood, light-headed and slightly dizzy, willing you on as you draw closer to my pelvis.

My belly twitches as your fingertips reach under the waistband of my boxers, I raise my hips slightly off the bed as you tug at the tight shorts, drawing them down over my pelvis. Pulling the front up and over my now stiff member, you let your head drop and plant a kiss on the head, causing it to rise further towards you, the pulsing heat warm to your lips. You draw your fingernails over my skin as your hands reach around to my buttocks, scratching slightly as you pull at my shorts, bringing them over my thighs and down to my knees. Lying prostrate beneath you now, I am exposed and vulnerable. My eyes closed and my body tense, I am yours to tease and toy with as you wish; the blood coursing through my veins is hot for you, my body ready to be used for your pleasure. My ears listen out for your instruction; my hands reach out to touch you, to feel the delicateness of your skin, to hold you gently, responding to your every desire.

You rise up over me as I prise open my eyes, bringing to my view the most amazing sight, a statuesque beauty above me, straddled over my legs, your arms crossed over your belly, your breasts hanging firm, your aureole raised in the warm spring air. Your head slightly to one side, you hair hanging over your shoulders, touching gently on the sweet gently curves of your arms. Your neck bare before me, the beautiful pits beside your collarbones enticing my fingers; I reach up to touch you, slowly tracing my fingertips over the contours of your skin, feeling your warmth at my touch. I bring my hands slowly down over your upper arms, cupping your elbows, drawing you down towards me. Feeling you close to me, my hands reach down to alight on your hips, holding them firmly as your face draws closer to mine, our eyes fixed on each other, your hands pressed down onto my chest, supporting you as you lean in for our first kiss. Holding yourself above me, you pause; your sweet scent pervades my consciousness, causing my mind to drift as it responds to the freshness of your presence. Reaching my head up towards yours, you sway above me, dragging the tips of your hair over my face, sending me further towards a sensual overload as my skin tingles at this most gentle caress.

As your head sways your shoulders rock side to side your nipples dragging gently across my chest. The hairs of my chest tickle and caress them, slowly they rise and grow firmer, causing mine to do the same as they press lightly onto my skin. My hands roll over your hips and down to your buttocks, squeezing softly into the firm flesh, drawing my fingertips around your bottom and over your thighs, reaching further behind between your legs, drawing your ass cheeks apart, drawing your body further up over me, closer to me. My fingers explore the tops of your thighs, reaching between your legs, a fingertip brushing lightly over your pubic hair. Beneath you my stiff member jerks with every movement, small drops of pre-cum slide slowly over the head, down the shaft towards the base. Your hand reaches down as we kiss, your fingertip traces the pre-cum over the head, gliding softly around the tip. Closing your fist around it, you slowly begin to tug the shaft, my hips rising and falling to match your action.

My fingertips slowly draw a line in the crease of your pelvis, rubbing and caressing your pubic mound before sliding down the length of your slit. Drawing between your labia, parting the folds gently, a single finger touches into your wetness, and then draws back to slide over your clitoris, rubbing it from side to side. Our kiss becomes more passionate as our bodies receive the attention so much anticipated, our minds joined as our saliva intermingles, and our tongues dancing inside our mouths. A gentle bite to the lower lip, a suck on the tip of the tongue; your free hand reaching over my chest, drawing your long fingernails over my skin, causing my body to rise to your touch, tense and firm beneath you. My hand reaches up to cup your breast, my thumb gently caressing your hard nipple; your body standing upright over me now as our kiss ends, your hand rubbing and stroking my rigid cock, toying playfully with my balls as my fingers touch and caress your pussy, flicking at your clitoris and circling the entrance to your wetness…

Your hand closes over mine, drawing it up in front of your body, past your sumptuous breast so that my fingers are before your lips. You lick and suck them, tasting your own sweet juices, then press my hand back down to my side, closing your knees over them each side of my thighs to hold me down. You lick the palm of your hand, releasing globs of saliva on to your skin, then run it slowly over my shaft, turning your hand around the base with a screwing motion, up and down, really slowly, feeling the slick member slide in your grasp. My body tenses and writhes beneath you as I struggle to remain passive in your grip. My cock grows in your hand, reaching a deep purple at the tip as my blood courses through the veins. It glistens with the mix of pre-cum and saliva, each stroke bringing forth another little globule of lubricant, helping your fingers glide over and around. Slipping your hand off the top you run a fingertip right along the length, touching and stroking my balls at the base, then right back up again, circling over the top, around the rim of my helmet and back down to the base. Lifting your body up while your knees remain pressed over my hands, you grasp the shaft and hold it up to your pussy, rocking your hips back and forth so that the head slides up and down the length of your slit. Pressing it against your clitoris you let out a long slow sigh, feeling the shivers through your body as you pleasure yourself against the stiffness beneath you. Pushing it back you feel the tip at your entrance, wet and warm, ready to penetrate you and bring you to immense pleasure. You let yourself drop a little, easing your pussy lips apart as the tip enters you, pressing hard against your tightness. Feeling the swollen head pass your labia, you rise up and drop down again, letting it in a little further. Your hand still grips the shaft, the other pressing hard on my chest as you fight to control your desires, your fingernails tight into my skin as you hold back from full penetration for a moment more. Gradually you take it in, letting out a moan with each stroke, feeling it well up and fill you inside, stretching the walls of your pussy, reaching inside you, throbbing, warm and hard. My face is contorted with the pleasure of the intense strain throughout my body. I want to reach out but you have me pinned down; I want to fuck you so hard but you have complete control; I want to cum inside you but you have the rhythm, I want to kiss and hold you but you have me at arms length. You have the power, I have the pain, and yet this is so pleasurable, so exciting, I can barely control myself. You slide up and down more regularly now, allowing the tip to come to the point of exit before plunging back down on it, burying it deep into your pussy so your labia are pressed hard against my pubic mound, you writhe and wiggle your hips with it deep inside, feeling it change angle, rubbing the tender skin of your wet pussy, feeling your clitoris rubbing against me. You rock back and forth with this stiff rod inside you, twitching and rising with each stroke, your wetness mixed with my pre-cum to allow our bodies to slide and glide together in unison. Your eyes locked on mine, your fingers pinching at my nipples, scraping at my chest, tugging the hair from your face, your breasts hanging down before my face, my whole being is filled with you, from the tiny beads of sweat forming on your soft white skin to the sharp edges of your fingernails digging into my skin, the mingling scents of your perfume, our sweat and your sweet musk rising together to overload my senses, my head swims in the turbulent waves of our union, from pleasure to pain as you writhe and press your body down onto mine, bringing us both closer and closer to climax.

Your face shows exertion now as it flushes with blood, your hand rests on the pillow beside my head as you buck your hips to a firm and fast rhythm. Your chest jerks as your breath quickens, gasping and clutching the sheets as you bring yourself nearer to climax against my firm cock. I feel your toes dig into my calves and you knees close firmly against my thighs, your thighs tense and your arms lock as your hips rise and fall faster and faster, your hair hangs in damp tresses against your face and over your shoulders as your body releases perspiration. Your breasts sway and roll in my face as your body rocks harder and harder against mine, I feel the walls of your pussy close hard against my shaft, you rise up for the last few strokes as you reach your climax, every muscle tense as you draw your arms up over your head, the gentle curves of your body glistening in the light as you press yourself hard against me, I can feel your insides pulsing as wave after wave of your orgasm rushes through you, your pussy clamped hard on my cock as it milks my shaft. As the pleasure rushes through you the change of rhythm and the intensity of your climax draws me to the edge, my body stiffens beneath you, and as you rise and fall slowly as your orgasm subsides, so mine builds, my balls rise and my scrotum tightens, my hips rise to meet your pelvis falling and my thighs clench hard. My toes curl in the air and my fingers claw at the bed sheets, pulling free of your bonds and digging my fingernails into your thighs, rocking you firmly as my body enters the grip of orgasm. My head thrown back in a silent scream as it hits me, your slow motion over me sending my body into convulsions as stream after stream of cum is released inside you. You must be able to feel the pulsating of my shaft against the walls of your pussy as it pumps its load over and over, my balls emptying as our juices intermingle inside you. Our fingers close together as you rest your body onto mine, our lips meet again as we kiss; our breathing deep and hard as our bodies rise and fall in the afterglow. The surfaces of our skin so sensitive to the lightest touch, we tingle and shiver all over as we catch our breath, gently kissing each other all over our faces; nose, cheek, chin, temple.