Clit Stimulating with my Sexy, Hot Lover!
If you don’t know about clit stimulating, have I got news for you! Here’s one way it goes down at my house! I was nearly asleep in a dreamland of all things, “Him”. I remembered smiling and touching my nipples, lightly at first, then using the entire palm of my hand. It was soft and felt like the head of his cock. That made me wet! I thought about rubbing my clit, maybe a quick, but erotic, fingering of myself; but I was so tired. I had been lying back on the bed, completely nude with a sheet draped lazily between my bent legs and as I said, I was thinking of him. The way he touches me, holds me, kisses me, sucks me just the way he IS, you know? Sexy. Magically, clit stimulating.
He was hot in every conceivable way. Especially, when he wielded that MAGIC WAND! Sometimes, one just has to let these bedroom games play out! So, where was I? Oh, yeah! I was drowsy, and barely awake when I heard the bedroom door open slowly. I heard his feet pad across the carpeted floor to the edge of our bed. Standing, towering at over 6 feet and I could tell he was assessing if I was asleep. Giggle.
“Joey?”, I heard my name in the most seductive way. So much so, that I felt that first warm gush between my thighs.
Fuck! He was so hot! I couldn’t NOT WANT HIM If I tried! So clit stimulating.
I attempted to not squeeze my eyes shut. A sure signal that I was not asleep. Haha
“Joey?”, again, he said it so softly that another gush happened.
He reached down and stroked my left nipple with the backs of his fingers, then turned his hand to continue with his fingers tips. A low moan was starting somewhere around my toes! I had no hope of continuing the ruse if he kept this cheating up! LOL. I moved a bit under his fingers, then shifted my position, much as a sleeping person would. What? He’s the only one who can cheat here? No way! Heehee
I felt something humming ever so softly against the same nipple, making rotations around my areola, then my nipple itself.
I wanted to smile, ever so minimally, so as to defy perception; but decided against it for fear that any movement might give my faking sleep away.
I stayed still and kept completely quiet as he moved down my tight stomach; almost hovering above my skin.
This magical wand, of sorts, that he wielded found that ticklish area right before the pleasure palace. No fair! Damn, he was clit stimulating!
He stood there, as still as a statue, eyes locked on me.
I saw him through the tiny slits I allowed and decided to stop the pretense and opened my eyes to meet with his. Longing, love, and friendship was there in the air between us. I love him. He is my treasure. My Sexy Beast! He is also my friend, my hope, and my desire. Life can be really good sometimes, eh? It just takes time, and patience, and clit stimulating. All good things and all that sort of rot. Smile
His eyes, intense and wanton, never left mine.
Oh, but his hands? Yeah. His hands had far differing plans. As did that magic wand he held. Like a true wand, it held the power to cripple and he was well aware of that fact.
He began his pleasurable assault at the top of my mound. Back and forth, back and forth, barely touching. But, definitely provoking my tender little clit stimulating spots.
My eyes glazed over, and my head rolled against the silk pillowcases as if I was trying to burrow myself in a way that made me feel as if I became.
Became what you ask? became you know like everything! A woman. A friend. A human. A lover.
Stop running, girl and just succumb. This man brought all of that to me; damn him! Giggle.
In the meantime, he stroked and slipped a finger into my ass, stroking that little clit until it resembled a small cock, standing at attention. The feeling? Indescribable. You ever hear a word you’ve known all your life and never REALLY get it? Indescribable is apt. Floating, Dreaming, Trembling, you feel me? Haha. What I mean is, the wetness that formed was so intense, it literally coated the tops of my thighs in clit stimulating goodness!
He never kissed me, nor spoke. Instead, looking almost trance-like, without the creepy swaying back and forth. LOL. His other hand pinched and stroked my nipples and I cried out his name again, and again. And AGAIN!
The only time he moved at all, was when he got up and strode toward the bed’s bottom.
So, I nervously watched and awaited his new torment like you await hot phone sex. It arrived right on schedule. The hum of the wand increased and as it rode over my clit, it set off an explosion of epic proportions. I screamed his name even though, it seemed distant from me as I drifted on a cloud of multiple orgasms, squirting my juices all over my ass. His fingers found that pink hole and immediately entered me there. But, the wand buzzing away as he fingered my ass and the orgasm began anew and he lowered his face to drink from me.
However, I could only think (as vision failed me at that moment) that he felt as holistically, or tantrically satisfied as I. His next move placed him at my side as he lay next to me.
He turned my head, and his mouth, still covered with my cum, found mine and the clit stimulating kiss began.
There was high school written all over that kiss and we drifted in each other’s arms and slept. To dream of another day.
So, where are we today? Call me for the sexy details on a romance for the ages.