her hand and my hand

admin — Tue, 25 Nov 2008 11:36:53 +0000

i awoke in the middle of the night to feel her hand
on my chest, gently caressing in circles, moving
closer and closer to my nipples, then moving
away and the covers soon were pulled back
with her other hand and it seemed like she
had five or six or even seven hands and
they were all moving over my body
and i couldn’t take it anymore,
but she wouldn’t get to the
crescendo, wouldn’t
get to the climax, she
told me to relax and her
hands did the walking, her
fingers did the talking as she
kissed me and continued her
exploration of my body with
her hands and i couldn’t stand
it anymore and she saw me start
to squirm and her hand grabbed
the root, the stiff thickness i
offered and her fingers moved
up and down and around the
tip and then back to the
beginning again and
before i knew it she
kissed me on the lips
her tongue finding mine
as her hand continued to
grind and move and pretty
soon i was past the point of
no return and she slowed
down and became deliberate
with her movements so i shot
so high into the air it seemed
like it wouldn’t stop.

as she settled down next to me,
purring almost i brushed the tips
of her nips with my hands and her
breath escaped her lips as the contact
caused her to arch up against my hand,
so manly and large and moving over
her body, cupping her breasts, moving
them, kneading them, needing them,
my hands through her hair as i kiss
her forehead, her nose, her mouth,
then slowly and deliberately move
down there so my hands can explore
her body like her hands had explored mine
and the feeling of her skin underneath my
fingertips, so smooth and soft and delicate
as it fluttered and moved at my touch, my
commanding touch moved from light to
slightly rougher and found her warm patch
down there and entered with no resistance as
her hips pushed up against my hand, my fingers
buried and moving – snaking around – as i kissed
her belly and used my other hand to tease her breasts
some more and soon she was moaning and moving
beneath the direction of my hands like a conductor
i used my hands to get the band to reach the peak,
then a quick repeat to bring her there again before
she knew what was happening, the pleasure of two
in a row falling over her.

her hands and my hands.
my hand in her hand.

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