by
Kendra Hanes

Hey Love,

Hmmmmmmm, it's been but a few moments since last we spoke. You asked me to share the side of me that no one knows. I must admit there are more than a few facets to my personality, but it seems that you want to know about the "naughty" side. The question for me is where to begin?

I guess the idea of being "inside'' of you is a good place to start. I must admit, the thought has had my head spinning for quite some time. Why would it do that you ask? Well, I'd say it stems from a vivid imagination. I've never wanted to be a man, and I must admit that I don't envy them much. However, there are times I wish I could feel what it's like to be drawn in and held by you. What would it be like to actually feel you warm, wet, and pulsating all around me?

I imagine it feeling as if you were going down on me; only the intensity of the sensations would be kicked up a hundred-fold. I liken the first touch of your lips on my clit to the first touch of penis to pussy. Not too much contact, just enough to tease and dampen the tip. As your tongue comes out for it's first taste; I imagine you all wet and ready as I slide the head around the entrance to the Garden of Eden. Needless to say, the thought sends a river of liquid musk directly to my crotch. As your tongue circles my clit, I can almost feel the tip slide into you. I don't want to move because I'm enjoying the tension caused by my wanting to enjoy this moment and wanting to push all the way inside of you. When you begin to suck. . . I begin to shake. I feel the depths of your body calling me. As you suck, my imagination kicks in and I slide deeper inside of you. I'm that much closer to being completely surrounded by your flesh.

As your tongue and mouth wreak havoc upon my clit and other parts, I can feel you squeezing me, holding me tight. As your mouth and tongue pull back, I feel myself sliding out of you. All the while wanting nothing more than to plunge right back over and over again. Your mouth and tongue take me in after what seems like an eternity. Instantly, I'm right back where I want to be, inside of you. The pace begins to quicken, as your mouth continues to work it's magic. I feel you tighten around me as I pick up the pace; sliding in and out of you, only to hope that I'll be able to go deeper on the next stroke.

With sweat dripping down my back and your legs wrapped around me I continue to drive on. As I continue to work it out in my head. You continue to work me out in reality. As you bring me closer to climax, I begin to wonder how deep can I go? Would it be better if I took you from behind, standing up with one of your legs draped over my arm? Will I be able to go deeper if you straddled me? Should you face me or face away? Should I pin you to the wall and let you slide down onto me? Or should I lay you on your stomach, legs spread, as I lean forward on my knees, holding your hands with fingers interlaced, whispering in your ear as I take you from behind? How deep would I be able to go?

Soon, these thoughts are lost to sensation as the familiar ripples of climax begin. I can do nothing but feel and dream. The picture of being happily caught inside of you dances behind my closed eyes. As the different muscles in my body contract, I can't help but think of what it would feel like to be inside of you at this very moment. If I could feel you contracting and throbbing all around me. Would it feel as if I was being pulled into your very soul? What would it be like to be that close to you?

I guess that's a bit of the naughty side no one knows about. The side I'm waiting to explore with you. When shall we begin?

Anxiously waiting,

Storm

THE END

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