(For you) by Morpheus
Pour Twa

I am sitting here looking at the pictures you sent the other night. I have them set up as a slide show here on my computer. I stop at the first one and pause for awhile. Dressed in that sexy black nightgown with the slit up the side. Your thigh showing clear to where it connects to that lovely butt. That soft area that my hand would love to caress. I close my eyes and let my hands visually wander all over the outside of that sexy nightgown. You know how Blonde hair against black gets me going. I reach down and gently squeeze my hardening manhood, and dream of you….

I skip to the next photo of you sitting in a chair, legs spread wide, straddling the back of the chair, gown lifted exposing your crotch-less underwear. I move my face closer to the screen, straining to see what I know should be there, but due to the distance from the lens, I cannot, so I let my mind take over and picture it like I was there. The soft blonde hairs peeking out from the edges of the garment, excites me with desire. My penis is starting to get uncomfortable in my jeans. I unzip them and let it start to grow to its full length. I leave it half confined just so that I can feel the pressure against it.

I bring up the next photo of you in the same position but stark naked. Your lovely breasts exposed over the top of the chair. Those large areoles’s darkened red with excitement, your nipples hardened with anticipation. I close my eyes and move closer in my mind. I take a nipple in my mouth and wet it with my tongue. I put it between my teeth and pulling gently I take up tension on it. It hardens in my mouth. I let it go and blow cold air across it, causing goose bumps to appear upon your skin. You lean your head back and thrust your chest forward, begging me to take your nipple in my mouth again.

I click to the next picture. Before it fully loads, my penis starts to throb in anticipation. The picture is fully loaded now and I am staring at a close up of your nether regions. The folds of your outer lips are close now. I visualize the last time that I saw them that close. I close my eyes and recreate the musky smell of you in my head. The scent of your sex drives me crazy. I reach inside my briefs and pull my fully hardened member out. It’s throbbing and the head is purple. I remember that this is the time that you most like to go down on me. You claim that you can feel it throb against your tongue and roof of your mouth.

I slowly pull the skin back and forth as I feel your lips slide up and down my shaft. I take my left hand and cup my balls just like you always do. I roll them around in my palm and pull gently at the skin sack. My head is tilted back enjoying the thoughts running through my mind.

I open my eyes again and stare at your lovely folds of your outer lips. They are thick and puffy in anticipation of my tongue. I close my eyes and visualize my tongue extending out to taste you. I part those folds with my tongue, driving it up to the top where I know that your throbbing clitoris is waiting. I stop just below it and start back down driving my tongue in deeper toward your inner lips. I do this a couple of times. You hips start to thrust in anticipation. I reach in with my hands and gently part you so my tongue can go deeper. Your hips rise to meet me, to try to edge me in further and further. I continue stroking my penis as I blindly reach for my mouse. I hear the click and know that I am at one of my favorite pictures.

My hand increases speed as I half open my eyes to stare at the picture that I already know is there. Your nether lips are fully open and waiting for my tongue. I close my eyes and lean back allowing my hand to go faster in anticipation. I pretend that I’m doing this in front of you. Your breathing increases to a pant, wanting me to finish what I started. You roll your hips from side to side trying to control your desire. Your hand reaches between your legs and starts to rapidly play with your clitoris.

I approach you with my penis in my hands stroking it rapidly back and forth. Your rythymn matches mine until I get on the bed with you. You pull your hand out and wrap it around my neck pulling me to you and driving your tongue down my throat, tasting your juices. You grab my penis tightly and stoke it back and forth rapidly. I quickly slip your grasp and slide down your body to go back to my favorite spot. I extend my tongue and gently brush your hardened clit. You jump and yelp with the intense pleasure that it gives you. You grab the back of my neck with your hand and force me down onto you. Your hips rise up so that there is no way that I can avoid touching you clitoris. I begin to bathe it with my tongue, mixing your juices with mine. Your hips begin to thrust in wild abandon. I stroke my penis faster and faster as I can feel a mind numbing orgasm building within me.

The quivering of your stomach indicated that you are almost at the point of no return. I sneak my left hand up the inside of your thigh, and drive two thick fingers within you. You scream with the intrusion and buck against my hand and tongue faster and faster. My right hand is going rapidly up and down reaching the point of no return.


Your hips suddenly rise and your whole body stiffens with a mind numbing orgasm. You arch your back so that the only thing that touches the bed is you head and heels. Suddenly an orgasm starts to wash over me. My penis is throbbing and starts to forcibly eject my juices, without control. Your juices release at the same time, and bath my tongue and face. My mind races. I lose all sense of where I am. Your screams and moans cannot be heard over the rushing of blood in my ears, and my own loud moans ……

Finally, I rouse myself and look at the screen one more time. It’s time for the last picture. I click on it and see your inner lips spread wide and flush with your incredible orgasm, Your vagina wide open and relaxed from the experience. You juices are dripping from your inner self, pooling at the edge and ready to drip off. I close my eyes and with one last movement, lick the last of the juices from your vagina. I finally lean forward and come full awake. I smile and remember how we always snuggle after, just holding each other close. Reveling in the glow of the after affects. I also remember how you always roll onto your side and take my hardening penis in your hand, guiding it deeply within you, ready to start all over……..


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