Longing

Today....I miss the feel of a man.

I miss running my lips and tongue over every contour of his body......I miss seeing his eyes flutter close as my finger tips play over his stomach, his pubic hair, along the sides of his balls and over the shaft, feeling the smoothness of the skin there. I miss the electric shock that visibly runs through his body as my nipples glide down his chest and further down too......I miss watching him bite his lips holding in the evidence of his enjoyment.......(sigh)

Other things missed include:

• The way his muscles spasm in that feel good moment
• The dryness of his lips when you come up for air and brush your lips against his
• My tongue sliding over his, reaching for that spot at the back of his throat
• Nibbling on his lips while I determine how much more pain he can take
• The sound of his breath catching as he tries to maintain his composure
• Taking a moment to admire my handy work and watching as his pulse returns to normal
• My asking him to fuck me after finally having enough of pleasing him
• Feeling and watching him work
• Being subdued and taught a lesson in love making
• Trying to think of something else so that his efforts are not rewarded too soon
• Him directing my action to maximize his stimulation
• Feeling each unsure thrust as he realises he can't hold it in much longer
• Him telling me he's gonna cum
• The motivation that is for me to join in the fun
• My name on his lips and his on mine as we climax and descend together
• Watching him fall asleep afterwards...stroking my hair and kissing my forehead as I play with the source of my pleasure
• Who I Used To Be.