misshaveachat, Author at NSFW story

Last days of summer sun

(written for a fan, you know who you are ?)

It’s now late March, almost half way through Autumn. It’s a late Indian summer, crystal clear blue skies and what must be coming to the end of languid times in the sun.

We decide to spend what is likely to be one of the last days in the pool, naked, lazy, floating around together.

I dip my toe in, the surface chill, but refreshingly so as I dive in and feel my breathe momentarily leave me. Breaking the surface I flick my hair from my eyes and laugh as you almost scream diving in. The cool water causing an instant and noticeable retraction to both your cock and balls. I lazely stroke to the deep end, slow enough that you are never far away.

I feel you grab my foot pulling me slowly back to you and as I get close you wrap your arm around my waist pulling my back hard against you. I pretend to fight your hold, laughing as I do and splash water back against you. Read more »

Thankful

I start to stir, feeling your tongue, teeth and lips gently and slowly making their way down my exposed neck. The feeling of your overnight stubble lightly tickling as you go.

Involuntarily I push myself back into you, the feeling of our two warm naked bodies meeting causing a low groan from me. As I do you firmly grab and pull me tight against you, your hardness letting me know exactly how you want to wake me today.

Your hand moves up to cup my breast, you thumb and pointer finger massaging, squeezing and meeting tight on my nipple, which you then tug and stretch. You move your hand across to repeat on my other breast as I start to lightly grind back, meeting you as you firmly thrust yourself against me.

I resist opening my eyes and completely waking, savoring this glorious sensation, your skin on mine as I feel a warmth start to build between my thighs. You stroke your hand lightly down my belly, over my mound, one finger expertly opening my lips and rolling in my juices, over and around my clit, before bringing it up and slipping it into my mouth for me to taste. Read more »

Thoughts of you

We’ve never met, but I feel as though I know you.

I feel as if I’ve always known you.

As in I’ve felt your presence wash through me often over time sensing a feeling of intimacy and comfort wrap around me like a favorite soft blanket.

I imagine many things about you:

The early morning sun across your peaceful sleeping face.

Watching you sleep, your breathing calm, your face relaxed and just oh so sexy.

Your hair tousled, knowing I want to reach out and run my fingers slowly through it

Your chest lightly dusted with hair, your abs still firm, your lovely snail trail disappearing under your boxer band, morning wood evident.

I imagine your eyes slowly opening and catching me watching you and rather than look away your whole face brightens and smiles back, our eyes meeting and both our smiles widening.

I imagine your hand reaching up and tucking my hair behind my ear and then moving to the back of my head and gently pulling me down to meet your lips.

A slow, soft gentle kiss to start. Read more »

[F4M] The Inky Depths

Floating,

Feeling the gentle waves rock me, lulled and fading into a dreamy state.

I find my mind wandering to you.

My thoughts mirroring the inky depths below.

I imagine the current swirling below. Light and tormenting not too far below me, but an undertow deeper that feels untamed and well…dangerous.

I find myself unconsciously holding my breath…wondering at the folly of falling for you. Is this attraction I feel really wise?

I know I want you, on a primal level that creates a hunger that can’t be sated.
I imagine you behind me, holding me tight, whispering sexy messages softly into my ear.

Your mouth moving slowly down my neck as I involuntarily feel myself push back into you, and as I do this, I feel the lilo move and water flow under me.
I momentarily shiver, exactly as I would as you continue to kiss and lightly bite my neck, whilst one arm continues to pull me close, and the other lightly flick and squeeze my left nipple. I imagine you gradually squeezing harder and more urgent.

I lightly moan, which only encourages you. Read more »