Mouth Music
You recently confessed that you think about me daily.
That was a bad move on your part.
Why, you ask? Your admission only adds fuel to the already blustering fire, the need within me to make you seethe with an uncontrollable and dire lust for me. So to match yours, Mano-a-mano, I’ll give you a confession of my own.
I think about being on my knees and paying homage to that beautiful cock of yours often, daily in fact. I think about such things in the shower, whilst driving, when I fuck myself slowly on my bed amongst crisp sheets. My hands wandering over my perspiring flesh, my mind swimming with imagery of you. Has my admission started to stiffen you yet, even a little? Can you feel the blood surging down your length to the very tip of your thick prick, the heaviness of your balls begging to be taken in hand while you devour these exact words?
Mouth music.
What if I told you I can still feel the tingle of my own climax pushing through my body right now, this very second, the scent of my own arousal still lingering on my fingertips as I type, the wet of my cunt begging for your attention? What if I confess that only moments ago, I was sent spinning into my own heady orgasm, dreaming of you filling my mouth and pulling my hair as you came hard like a schoolboy deep into my throat?
I’d happily hedge a bet you are rock solid by now, pulsing, wanting, needing more. How I wish you could see the satisfaction spread all over my face. I warned you long ago that I was a temptress, I told you my aim was to seduce you from the beginning. Perhaps you’ll believe me as I up the ante and taunt you with the imagery of my own fantasy.
Let me set the scene: You sitting on the edge of the hotel bed, me nestled at your feet amongst the plush of the thick carpet, my naked reflection mirrored by the expanse of the suite windows in the half light behind me. Not only can you look down between your legs to see the green of my eyes, the flicker of mischief pass my lips. Oh no. Look beyond that and straight ahead. Cast your eyes upon the curve of my back, watch every muscle move and flex as I run my hands slowly up and down your hard thighs, my mouth following their path, my mood dark and my want piqued by the gift of your flesh presented before me. I can almost hear you moan as you feel my breath on the underside of your shaft, ever so lightly hitting the warmth of your skin with warmth of my own.
Oh fuck, you say? Oh fuck indeed. You know your pleasure ignites my own, your gasps only pushing me to make you tremble with raw anticipation further. Can you feel the heat of my lips taunting you yet? Are you stroking yourself now, reading these words, my desire burning through the screen as your cock burns through the fabric of your pants?
God I hope so.
And then to taste your excitement on the head of your cock, my tongue dipping hungrily over your flesh. Perhaps you’ll free your bulging erection then? Run your hand slowly down your length as you think of me finally pressing my soft lips to you, my mouth slipping down slowly around you, my tongue beckoning you to the back of my throat. Look beyond my frame and watch my head languidly bob in the reflection before you in the hush of the suite, the dark shimmering of the city planted before us. Run your hands through my hair and feel the urgency you’ve stoked in me. Let the pace of your hand quicken as you think about how much you want this, how much I want to service you, how wet and lust-sodden you continue to make me time, and time, and time again.
Are you ready to come?
I know you are. I can feel it in the strength of your hand wrapped around my locks, your force pushing me down to the base of your shaft, my mouth taking your length with ease, moving over your taut pulsating skin repetitiously, back and forth, back and forth. Alive with wanton abandon, me fucking you in one of the best ways I know how, you taking what is rightfully yours. Use my mouth, rub yourself all over my flushed cheeks when the sensation becomes too much, fuck me at your pace. What does that look like? Please tell me. And when I decide it is time, watch my reflection draw the ache from you. Feel your body tense as the swell in your testicles rises to the pit of your stomach and through your fingertips. I’ll greedily beckon you to surrender with my voracious lips and tongue, your hand gliding over your stiff cock quickly as you pump, you shudder, you tremble into orgasm, filled with thoughts of coming into my waiting and whore-like mouth as I suck the orgasm right out of you. Scarlet. Open. Ready. Clench down hard as you give yourself to me, a heaving mess, a blur upon crumpled sheets. Lie there and feel the warmth of bliss kiss your toes, your eyelids, as I wash over you and savor every last drop of your come on my tongue. Satiated yet hungry, you fully spent with me on fire beside you.
Mouth music. I play you over and over in my head. You happen to be one of my favorite tunes.
December 24, 2008 at 4:13 am
Wow. Fantastic words, and had exactly the result you were aiming to achieve, in these trousers.
8)
December 24, 2008 at 1:41 pm
Simply amazing. Thank goodness for quiet offices with no one around. 😉
December 27, 2008 at 1:51 pm
Mendicatus ~ That is exactly what I want to hear. Thank you.
James ~ I’m thrilled you enjoyed the piece that much. And yes, good thing it is the holiday season… 😉
December 27, 2008 at 3:18 pm
You write smut elegantly. Just as paradoxically, you let us feel the hungered power of the fellatrix kneeling in supplication. Its taken years to appreciate what she meant when my wife responded, “the sense of absolute control?” when after a particularly enthusiastic display I asked what it was she found so arousing about having a a cock in her mouth.
December 28, 2008 at 1:49 am
I adore geeks. I consider myself a geeklet.
I most definitely wanted the reader to feel the pull of both the male and female counterpart in this piece. I like the small power shifts, the edge in both views.
Thank you for your comment, and welcome.
December 28, 2008 at 12:10 pm
This is truly delicious! I love to read such erotica as this is one aspect I truly miss. And you have presented it so well – both sides enjoying the fun!
December 29, 2008 at 5:24 pm
If ever I were to sprout a cock, you would be the one I’d chose to suck it. Delicious dear.
XX
December 29, 2008 at 5:55 pm
Unbroken ~ I’m glad you enjoyed it so, and as mentioned, my aim was to provide both sides of the pleasure, given and taken. Thanks, as always, for your encouragement.
Oh A. Secret, it would be my honor. 😉
December 29, 2008 at 6:28 pm
Evocative and arousing ….. a perfect end to the year and a great inspiration for the next!
December 30, 2008 at 1:31 pm
Why thank you sensuelle. Here’s to yet another year filled with mischief and debauchery!
December 30, 2008 at 2:34 pm
holy…
wow.
December 30, 2008 at 5:22 pm
Whew! I suddenly feel like I just staggered off of a roller coaster ride of massive proportions.
Lucky, lucky man he is.
And I hope he damn well knows it!
December 31, 2008 at 11:21 am
bw ~ Yes, it could be considered a holy ritual… 😉
swingerwife ~ I’m flattered that my words could have such an impression on you. Thank you.
January 1, 2009 at 1:37 pm
You continue to excel, Mademoiselle. Here’s hoping that 2009 brings you the proper recognition and rewards for your superbly crafted and erotic prose…
~EA
January 5, 2009 at 12:06 am
EA, what could I possibly say to your kind and flattering words, but a humble thank you? I wish you the same in return, and more. You’re an inspiration to many of us fledglings. Here’s to an even bigger and better 09, filled with even more gasps, more moans, and a bounty of heavenly orgasms for all.
January 5, 2009 at 6:12 pm
And so say all of us!! Perfectly put as always NS x
January 6, 2009 at 8:59 am
Truly amazing, I’m sat at my (thankfully empty) office nursing a quite i,pressive erection after reading that. I can easily picture everything you describe…
January 6, 2009 at 9:08 am
Mmmmm Baggers, your confession just made me wriggle in delight. Thank you.
January 7, 2009 at 2:10 am
Can’t begin to describe how much I loved this. The dialogue/talking was a great touch. Probably will be rereading this later tonight 🙂
January 9, 2009 at 12:01 pm
Wilhelmina~ I am so glad you enjoyed this so much. Thank you for commenting.
January 7, 2009 at 9:00 pm
This is an absolutely stunning piece! I am voting it my fave for this weeks sugasm!
xo~Sadie
January 9, 2009 at 11:57 am
Why thank you Sadie! Much appreciated.
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I followed you over here from Sugasm and recognized your blog from several others I have started following. I’ll definitely be reading more! Beautiful, sexy & evocative–an impressive piece of writing!
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January 10, 2009 at 1:58 pm
Holden ~ My thanks, and welcome.
Jade ~ I’m thrilled you made your way here, and welcome. Feel free to poke about – you may find some gems if you dig through the archives. Thank you for your lovely comment.
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January 11, 2009 at 12:57 am
I’ve read erotica before. I’ve even written some for my fiance, but I’ve NEVER read anything as arousing as that.
You have a new devoted FANatic (well, two if you count the other part of me whose interest you’ve piqued).
I can only dream fondly of a parallel universe where I would have the great fortune as to service someone of your appetite for all my days and nights.
January 12, 2009 at 1:06 am
Great words.. made me feeel you as i read.
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January 13, 2009 at 12:08 pm
PsycheDiver ~ Thank you for the wonderful comment and compliment. I am beyond flattered. Welcome.
Brotha4white ~ Then my job here is done.
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January 19, 2009 at 10:56 pm
We love it…makes her want to take him slowly in her mouth.
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January 21, 2009 at 6:08 pm
sexwithdickandjane ~ That’s exactly as I had wished, Dick and Jane. Welcome.
January 22, 2009 at 1:04 pm
ah such a scene, a scene to enact and re-enact, and perhaps, re-enact again.
January 22, 2009 at 6:30 pm
max ~ I’m thrilled you think so. My humble thanks.
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its wonderful blog
March 1, 2009 at 12:19 pm
Thank you.
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