Thursday, May 14, 2009

Wet dreams

Her heart raced with the anticipation of their first date. It had consumed her every thought and she struggled all day to remain calm. They had spoken on the phone many times and she found his voice to be erotically gentle and titillating.  As she stood in the shower, she closed her eyes and blissfully allowed the steaming water to pulsate against her golden tanned body. She drank in the refreshing scent of cucumbers that hovered in the thick air. Reaching up she slowly combed her hands through her hair and imagined him standing behind her.  In her mind’s eye she visualized him to be a striking man with a ruggedly handsome profile, piercing eyes as blue as the Caribbean Sea and lips that were soft and inviting. She pictured his hair to be neatly manicured and dark chocolate with sprinkles of gray (which were signs of his maturity).  As she turned her attention to his body, she envisioned him to be athletically fit. This heightened her excitement.

She began to imagine - the touch of his strong hands sliding downward, tracing the soft curves of her back. Slowly, she felt him reach into the position to finger her moist hard clit. Her body shuddered, as the feelings seemed so real. Her nipples were now erect and longing for attention. She felt compelled to tug at them gently with one hand and reach down to the folds of her swollen lips with the other. Sliding her fingers just inside the satin walls of her pussy, an uncontrollable moan of pleasure escaped her lips.  She sensed he was right there with her. Her fingers pressed deeper inside and plunged in and out just as she knew he would. She bent forward and arched her back in ecstasy. Steam rose off of her petite body which was now hotter than the water. She wanted to feel his throbbing cock inside her. Manipulating herself, she increased the rhythm and pictured his thick manhood entering her aching pussy. Feeling his deep thrusts, she demanded “fuck me!” not caring who hears. Her body tingles and she knows it’s just moments till orgasm; her pussy is ready to detonate.  With one last thought of his perfect cock she plunged over the sexual edge…. She culminates the moment and releases her sticky-sweet juices. Sighing with relief, she had temporarily satisfied her craving.

She stepped out of the shower feeling refreshed and energized. Now aware of how just the thought of him affects her, she is wickedly excited to fulfill her desires. 

2 Comments:

Ross said...

Sensual, erotic descriptions. You write very well.

Desert Princess said...

Thank you Ross! You have popped my comment cherry. I hope is was as good for you as it was for me...

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