Xaria's Erotic Endeavors

Saturday, August 9, 2014

Shower Head

The sun is shinning like a beautiful diamond, with the perfect breeze setting the perfect temperature.  I'm so excited to start my day.  I reach and grab my iPad and walk into my bathroom.  I stretch my hands to the sky and arch my back and I take a seat on this freezing cold porcelain which woke me up completely.  Whew wasn't expecting that.  The pee trickles out and I'm now at relief.  I wipe and get an instant tingling inside, which surprised me.  I wash my hands and brush my teeth, and turn on pandora to jhene aiko's station.  I turn on the faucet and turn it towards the hot direction so it can heat up.  I pull up the plug and the shower shoots water out like a waterfall.

I place my right hand in there and allow the water to flow and roll through my fingers.  The temperature is perfect for me as the steam begins to fog up the mirror.  I place one foot in at a time and chills consumes my body and my juices begin to flow instantly.  It never fails because water has some type of control over me.  I step closer into the stream and it caresses my face as it saturates my hair.  I turn my back to the pressure and arch my back and begin to stroke my fingers through my hair full of shampoo, followed by conditioner.  I don't rinse the conditioner out right away I let it sit as I lather my body with my purple bath clothe.

I place the rag up to my neck and apply a little pressure and I'm imagining her hands instead.  My head pushes closer into the pressure to let her know I'm hers to do as she wishes.  Her hand slides onto my chest and begins circling around my erect nipples one at a time.  A soft sigh escapes from my lips.  Her hand traces circles down my stomach and resting on my thigh, and without her having to say anything I spread them wider for her so she can touch all of me.  My body jerks from the pleasure I'm receiving from her gentle touch.  Her hand slides between my thighs and begins to play with my clitoris.  My back is resting up against the cold wall and mixing with the hot water making the perfect combination of this spell I'm under.

The water begins to wash away the traces of the soap that was just there and then her lips greet and place the sweetest kiss upon my sweet spot.  My back arches more exposing all of me.  She drops down to her knees and places my right leg upon her shoulder.  She places her nose deep inside of me taking huge breaths of my scent which drives her insane.  Her tongue traces her name because she belongs to only her.  She laps my sweet juices all over her tongue like she is French kissing me just like how I adore.  She plays with my clit and dives her tongue in and out of me.  She has this thing she does with her tongue where she places my clit between her tongue like her tongue is a hotdog bum and she humms the most beautiful song made only for me.

My body begins to jerk more and within seconds I cum all over her tongue and she drinks every last drop.  Her finger invades my pussy and I cum again and again and again until I just can't take anymore.  She turns me around and now my face is up against the wall.  She places kisses upon each cheek and dives deep inside my ass with her soft tongue and her fingers are deep inside my pussy at the same damn time.  I'm reaching out to try to grasp on to something to hold me up and again I cum.  My knees feel weak and I open my eyes and she's gone.  I gain my composer and rinse all the soap that remains.  Allow the water to wash all traces of my fantasy away, and start my day on an up tempo beat.

Monday, August 4, 2014

Strangers connect

I looked into his unfamiliar eyes and felt comfort.  The touch of his hands sent electrical charges through the core of me.  We connected on a level unknown to many.  Like his soul belonged to me and I emerged from his rib.  The pull he had on me was unknown to any other.  It felt like he had mind control over all my senses.  Where all I could feel was the gentle pressure his hands felt caressing the core of my soul.  His scent was the oxygen I yearned to breath.  My taste buds were infused with the sweetest flavor I could only describe as "him!"  Looking deep but only being brought back to his beautiful almond brown eyes reflecting back onto me.  All I could hear was the pulsating beat of his strong consistent heart keeping me in his beautiful melody.

We sat there and had a full conversation between the silence.  We had thousands of memories all within the initial greet.  My feet couldn't move because I was stuck in the quick sand of love at first sight.  I had imagined years of our happy relationship, and traveling amongst this beautiful world made only for me and he.  I chuckled out loud from the thoughts and feelings brewing inside of me.  He looked at me and asked what was so funny, but I dared not tell him how I was making love to him seconds from initial greet.  I just stated it was something that had happened earlier that replayed in my mind.  He laughed and said he understood that, but did he really.  Did he understand how I was yearning for a taste of his soft pillow like lips, or how I wanted to feel his hands molding my body underneath him.

No way he could truly understand how deep in love I fell.  Chills shocked my nerves and my body jumped.  He reached out to me to check on me, but little did he know that sweet juices seeped from my lips hoping he'd catch every last drop.  A quiet moan slipped from my lips and this time his ears caught it.  His smile was mesmerizing and I was gone.  I worked up the courage to engage in conversation pulling in information about this sensual god before me.  No need for a cheat sheet I was ready to take on his test and pass with flying colors.  We had so much in common like music, art, food, values, and more.  I looked into the sky and said thank you lord for allowing me to finally meet the other part of my soul.

For a moment I closed my eyes and I was brought back into my fantasy of making him scream my name.  I imagined him sitting in the same chair but in our suite.  Sensual music played in the background as I danced for him.  The way I moved held him under my spell capturing all of his attention, also having him standing in attention.  He dared not to blink from fear of missing the show I was putting on specially for him.  I slowly pulled my shorts off and jumped down to a split and he damn near fell out of his seat in amazement.  He was so tempted to run to me and take me right there, but I whispered to him, "be patient!"

The look that was coming from me I could tell he could feel the heat blazing from me.  I wined my hips and did a couple of dips and looked back at him as I smacked my ass cheeks, and in that second he became mine.  I motioned for him to come closer but as he began to walk I corrected him to crawl to me on all fours.  He did as I requested and landed his sweet tongue on the inside of my thighs.  My head feel back and he sang the sweetest song of ecstasy.  I layed back upon the edge of the bed exposing my sweet dripping wet spot.  He needed no instructions he held each side of my hips as his tongue dove deep coating his tongue with the juices running out of me.

He played with my clit with the tip of his tongue.  He placed my quqanoo inside of his mouth and began to hmmmm his song made especially for me.  My back arched and within seconds he made me cum.  The animal dying to break free came over me and I pushed him down to the floor and straddled his beautiful 8 inch dick that fit me perfectly.  I rocked my body back and forth and rolled my hips as his head jerked up and down caressing the floor.  I held his body close to me and for hours we were one.

I opened my eyes and we were back in the setting of initial greet.  I simply told him that I desired to know more, and I was happy that we met.  He smiled and confessed he felt the same, and we sat there and that was the begin of our story.