WARNING! This blog contains material for adults only. If you are under the age of consent, please move on. If, on the other hand, you are curious/interested in writing/images of a carnal nature, please read on!

WARNING#2! themes of d/S, bdsm and other 'alternative' forms of sexuality may be present within this blog. All stories are FICTION, however, and - if immitation be the sincerest form of flattery - should only be attempted under the *strict* supervision of a trained professional...don't say you weren't warned. ;~>)

~sub:DOMINANT~


They kissed, and touched each other, familiarly
tongues and hands anxious for a new taste, or

at least

in pursuit of a new release

while he thought of her

squeezing, stroking, caresses
over smooth, silky flesh
she climbed on top
and he slipped inside

while still thinking of her

gyrations, familiar (yet never tiring) sensations
and he wondered how she would taste
heartbeats rising, perspiration increased
and they climaxed, together

...and he thought of himself

Copyright 2002~Markee 2baad'sosaad

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