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Thank You to all Women

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Thank you to my lovers

I dream of you nightly. I think of you daily; I am so lucky to go through life with you in my life even though we only meet occasionally. Such wonderful intimacy we share, no covering up, complete vulnerability. To possess such passion and desire within, to experience such intimacy with someone is intoxicating.

We both have questioned the norm and boundaries in this relationship, and it exceeds all my expectations. What a joy it is to make love to each other passionately. What joy we take in discovering the pleasures of each other’s bodies. Sex between you and me makes me feel alive, I cherish it, it’s exciting and thrilling to know that we desire each other so much.  Your kisses are like the breeze whispering over my lips. Gentle, fluttering, soft… at other times, they’re demanding and stormy…and always, always, equally passionate. I feel breathless and yet so alive with you.

It’s magical to be with a woman who feels the same as I. It is intense to make love with abandon. When we’re kissing, I love that you have no qualms about me slipping inside you and letting the waves take us to the brink of ecstasy. I love your arousal and that you will communicate this to me. When you do I get so much pleasure. I think of your mouth, taste you, devour you…

When I need to cum you encourage me or say wait, "I need more of you". You already know how to touch me and know those parts of my body that push me over the edge and into that body consuming depths of carnal pleasure.  I love knowing that I’m with a woman that accepts me for who I am. We can masturbate in front of each other; touch ourselves for both our enjoyment and visual pleasure.  One-sided, both sides…it’s all good. I don’t care what is normal for other people, I only know that I feel connected to you, so “one” with you that I want to make love to you every day, I need it as I need air to breathe or eight hours of sleep each day. Insatiable lust, unparalleled desire, we have so much chemistry together that “normal” has been redefined.

Making love with you is exquisite, sensuous. I feel cared for in your arms. Held tenderly, passionately revered…

I’m imagining you in bed beside me now. I am reaching over, cupping your breast. Fondling your nipple as it grows hard. I’m imagining kissing your mouth. Oh, how sexy your mouth is…I get transported to another place when I kiss your mouth. Our tongues touch and play. Our lips are just barely grazing each other, and that wonderful delicious fire is rapidly spreading through my body.

I feel myself growing more aroused. I gently reach down and touch your bare labia, gently opening you up.  Your breathing is quickening as you arch your hips in a desperate attempt to urge me on. My fingers gently tug and tease your pussy lips, exploring and opening your dripping cunt but not touching your pleasure center. Then I go there - I feel your clitoris becoming hard. Youwhisper in my ear “patience darling, take your time” as I know how responsive you are to my directly touching your clit. Light little circles, tapping on the hood, and light caress.

As we kiss, I do what comes so naturally when I’m in your arms and feel the warmth of my growing erection that is moist with precum. You hold me to the bed and straddle me as you open my legs a little and I feel your soft most folds embracing my cock. I am shivering involuntarily; I can feel my cock tingling and the urgency in me is already building. You are squirming and pleading with me that you never wanted my cock so bad. As my cock rubs the length of your pussy lips, I can feel your clit which is so engorged with the ultra-sensitive head of my cock. Your pussy lips have swelled up and are glazed with both of our juices. You say, “I want your cock, need you”. Your hips are bucking up trying desperately to get what you want but I am not inside you yet justinvitingly sliding on the outside of your folds.  I whisper in your ear as you lean down to kiss me, “I want to feel your pussy milk me, want to feel that tight little inner warmth quivering with a climax while I am deep inside.” You continue trailing kisses down my throat, igniting the fire within my soul…

You’re on top of me now, rubbing my nipples like you know I love ever so gently. Teasing me all over, my nipples, my lips, and the feeling of you rubbing against me. You open your legs a little more and direct the hardness of my manhood against and suddenly … just …. melting into the warmest soft place …. Mmmmm.

You whisper, “I love the feel of you inside me”, my reply is silent as I press my cock against your steaming crotch. You are in control and say, “I’m going to fuck you as you’ve never been fucked, please, I need to orgasm.” I lay and let you make love to me. Your sweet pussy changing from soft to tense, I feel it gripping my cock, your cries, and mine in unison. Instantly it starts happening, you go over the precipice, and wave after wave engulfs your steaming pussy. I feel you shake waves of pleasure as you rock my cock with deep thrusts. Your desperation slows and your body and pussy stops jerking and shaking and there it is, that smile…. the smile that tells you how satisfied you are, how much passion you’ve tapped into and released in me. How alive andwomanly you feel.  How you made love to like never, ever before…. I feel the wetness flowing over my balls soaking and into the bed linen.

The wonderful thing is you as a best friend and lover. A person I now think of when I have news to share. The person I think of when something bothers me. You ask me for a man’s opinion. I can be the shoulder to cry on when you are sad, youremotions are important to me. The man who treats you like a princess. I am also one to laugh with and at. Oh, what fun we have together! Remember our first “date night” when we met at the motel and everything was perfect? Remember that crazy, funny romantic time in the coffee shop?  What a wonderful combination of friends and lovers…true passion and companionship…

This is how it should be. You are a wonderful woman, but I do not need to tell you that, you know!!!! You are a super mom to your children, and I love that humble attribute.

I am so, so grateful for the gift that is you. THANK YOU for being wonderful you.

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