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Soliloquy
by Don Shaw
...walking up to you...looking into your eyes...my heart is racing...as i reach out to you...you look up into my eyes...i slide my hands around your waist...lean down as my lips softly touch yours...i feel your body tense..your pulse is racing..my lips seek to explore your soul..to devour your very being...your arms surround my neck as you surrender in my arms..i pull you close..so close...kissing you deeper...deeper...a soft moan escapes your lips...your body begins to float...to rise...taking you in my arms i carry you away...away from your self...away from your past...away from all that is...softly i place you on a large soft bed...it welcomes you...reaches out to you...becomes you...lying beside you i glide my hands over your soft body...exploring..carressing...loving...softly my lips again find yours...my hand slips up to your breast...your harden nipple waiting eagerly...ohh that feels so good...another moan escapes as i pinch your nipple between my strong fingers...your hands reach up..touching my face...one hand falls to pull my hand tighter to your breast....your hungry lips seek to possess mine...my leg slides over yours..reaching down inside your warm soft thigh i draw your leg toward mine...opening the way to fullfilling your desires...sliding my hand over your soft smooth flesh...slowly...moving down...sliding my fingers inside your open thigh...i feel your body tense beside me as my touch drives the fires within you to consume you...drawing my fingers back up the inside of your supple thigh..my lips show a hunger that knows no bounds...my own passion seeking to drive me into an animal rage...my fingers feel the heat of the fire coming from the center of your being..i touch the moistness of your desire..explore the folds of your being..touch the center of your love as your body jumps in anticipation...stroking...your lips softening around mine...your body moaning deep inside...my touch exploring the depths of you..slowly i play your body as an instrement of pleasure...the heat of your passion slowly growing, the realms of your body opening, your spirit crying out to be filled, i move over you...my manhood touches your body...searches... finds the way to your soul...and enters...slowly...gently forcing aside your bodies objections to find its home.....deep inside you feel complete yet unfinished...your body wants more...it moves...it hungers...slowly my body begins...very slowly...your body wants more...i move slowly...around...the passion in your loins rages higher...my body continues to move...your body seeks to drive me...i start to move with more determination...your body feels rewarded, but wants more, now...i force myself into your depths again...and yet again...every time striving deeper and deeper..your body tenses..waits..you feel it coming...building...harder, i drive harder...here it comes...it's coming...it's here...oh GOD..it burns hot...intense..a huge dam has broken...the world has ended...the universe is at peace...i love you.
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