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You Must Know
You Must Know It’s the very first touch that’s imprinted in our memories. A kind of marker we can return to, a touchstone, of sorts. Whether it’s breaking the touch barrier, the first time your lips connect with another’s lips or the very first stroke of your cock as it slides into me. It’s when there’s a shift and all the anticipation and imaginings collide with reality and our physical bodies. The first blows of the chisel and mallet to the stone. The first pump of your hard dick into my juices is, almost, more than I can comprehend. Certainly, it’s more than I can share with my meager human vocabulary. And I want to share it. Words don’t meet the need to explain such things. Yes, I’m swollen like a lush piece of fruit on a hot summer’s day, and wet with desire. I do need you in me. Nothing matters more in that moment. Nothing. Yes, my muscles are contracting in anticipation of you...to envelope and welcome you. It’s a fact that your cock is deliciously alert and poised to please us both. However, skin touching skin, the sliding, the warmth, the energy that’s produced- it’s worthy of more than I can summon. Maybe repeating the event is the only way to truly express what it is. Maybe, you simply have to be part of it to feel what it is. To know it. And you want to know it. It’s more than lust and want. More than firm bits which slide into one another. More. You can read about it, if you’ve never experienced it. You can certainly imagine it, even watch others do it. It’s all wonderfully exciting. But to be in it, have it come from your body and mind’s collective manifestation, it’s beyond a recipe of events and feelings...nerve endings. To have another human, in my case a man, slide himself into my body, is electrifying. Every pull and push is delicious, but it’s the first that bends my mind. Maybe It’s tantamount to the musician whose hearing the needle first touching the surface of their greatest album. Possibly, for the conductor, it’s the moment they lift their baton... or the sound of the captain’s sail the first moment the wind catches and fills the mass of fabric. Anticipation, passion and satisfaction colliding. I need to tell you, you must know that that fist slide of your cock, into my wet pussy, moving along the ridges and burying itself in my warmth, filling my space before my body remembers the shape of you, is, for me, unimaginably delightful. It’s the physical yes to the the concert to follow. The needle, touching down on the album. |
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Just a little ditty
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4/23/2019 3:58 am |
dam! i read your post and smiled... i went on to read more blogs. then bang! memories and dam! dam! dam! you are so so right. it is the first touch, that is chiseled into the mind. from all the women i loved, lived with, shared with. the first touch is the touch the of all touches thanks for the memories there is a world of difference between insanity and stupidity
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Thanks Star and Honey. 🙂 Dogslife- I like how you’re seeing this.
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Hey Darlin, ..........First impressions are the most important,.......... Sinfully Yours, backpocket13
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Such a delightful description of what those magical first moments are like. Beautifully imagined and conveyed!
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That was a fantastic description. I love that moment too, just like you said - the first kiss, entering her for the first time. Love your writing.
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Thank you curious and rob.
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4/23/2019 7:56 am |
What I do know is...You have a fabulous ass You can't expect to be Old & Wise..If You were never Young & Crazy!!!
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I take it, you'd prefer a 12" rather than a 7"....record wise?
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Citizen 😉
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That first impression, connection, melding together is the best feeling in the world... your words, desires, fantasies, and ideas are quite incredible. I’m glad I found your blog and can’t wait to read more... 😉
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Thank you, voyeur. I’m glad you found me and you like what you’ve come across.
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I feel like your words are an avenue to get inside of your brain just a little to help fantasize about getting inside another part of you... 🤷🏻♂️😉😛😏 ... that was much more literal than I originally thought... the innuendo was a little more direct... 🤦🏻♂️🤷🏻♂️🤣
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Voyeur- I would agree with your assessment. I tend to be more cerebral than sexual and prefer/need to combine the two.
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