You are at work. On your lunch break, you recieve a stunning bouqet of long-stem red roses. The card reads:
If you were mine,

…after a morning shower together...totally innocent, simply washing and toweling each other, somewhat sensually, and with loving care... we went our respective ways for the day...then came back together in the evening...enjoyed conversation for a it before going out to dinner... after dinner, we go on a long stroll under the stars... we then arrive at a secluded park, where I had already taken a two person sleeping bag and dropped it off earlier that day... we crawl in and snuggle...gazing up at the stars in all their beauty and discussing how we feel about life and each other and such... after hours of this... we walk home, once in the house, I lead you to our bedroom and slowly, sensually undress you fully… piece by piece... once you are completely exposed in all your glory, I gently lay you back and begin to massage your feet...I then move up your legs and once I’ve massaged your thighs for a half hour or so, I gently roll you over and give you an intense upper body massage... scalp, temple, glands, behind your ears, neck, shoulders, and back... I then return to your feet... after a while I massage up your legs and then focus on the backs of your thighs, very subtlety letting my thumbs graze the ever parting outer lips of your womanhood... I then deeply massage your firm ass, and then run my fingertips all over your entire body making you shudder... I then kiss from the base of your neck, all over your back and down one leg... after kissing each of your toes individually, I move up your other leg spreading soft kisses as I go... when I reach your firm ass, I plant loving, tender kisses all over it...I then roll you over and kiss up and down your entire body on the front as well... I share with you a very intense, deep, passionate kiss before moving to your neck and biting at it for a few minutes... after that, I slide my tongue down your body, between your breasts and down to the very top of your hair... I then slide it back up, moving slightly to the side as I go... when I reach one hard nipple, I swiftly suck it between my lips and nibble at it gently... after a few moments I move across your supple chest and do the same to the other...after a few minutes of going back and forth on your succulent breasts, I run the fingertips of both my hands along the length of the insides of both your arms... reaching your hands, I interlock my fingers with yours and then lick down you body, this time, upon reaching your trimmed patch, I break my contact with my tongue, and gaze up into your eyes... I then slowly move my head down and give you one soft kiss on your warm, moist, womanly lips... I then raise my head again and gaze back into your beautiful eyes…

…after what seems like an eternity gazing into the depths of your should through your beautiful eyes... I again lower my lips to yours, and gently kiss up and down your wetness... I kiss all around your inner thighs and then gently glide my tongue up your slit in one excruciatingly slow stroke... and I feel you squeeze my hands in yours, I begins to gently nibble at your now visible clit... after several minutes of this I finally give you what you want and stiffen my tongue thrusting it as deep into you warmth as I can...I finally manage to unlock my fingers from yours and lead your hands to your ample breasts before sliding mine under your thighs and grasping your firm ass in both you gasp, I tongue with great ferocity... lapping vigorously at your sweet nectar... after an hour… or so of teasing your clit and impaling you with my insatiable tongue... I finally slither up your body running my tongue along it as I go... once reaching your neck… I stop and begin to truly devour its utter beauty with my eyes and tongue... I bite you as hard as a I can without hurting you, a few times, to really get your senses tingling... then I move up and share a deep and passionate kiss with you, hoping you don’t mine your own flavor that I’ve grown to love so much, being in my kiss... as I passionately caress your tongue with mine, I gently slide my hands under yours and firmly squeeze your breasts without hurting you, and gently rolling your hard nipples between my thumbs and forefingers...I quickly suck your tongue into my mouth and caress it with mine, and suck on it sensually… after what seems like days, but is truly only about an hour of this... I lick back down your body and then begin to relentlessly lap your juices and enjoy your warm wetness... after a few minutes... I raise my body from the bed and disrobe slowly... I then lean onto the bed with one knee grasping my manhood and gently rub the head of my dick on your moist labia... never penetrating, just teasing you with your own juices...I continue this for a few minutes, occasionally slapping my hard dick against your stiff and sensitive clit... I finally lean down and give you one soft kiss and then bury my lips into your neck as I bury my manhood to the hilt in one slow, agonizing push...I leave myself fully inside you, feeling as though our very souls are dancing...and I continue to kiss and bite at your neck... after a few minutes, I finally slowly withdraw to the head and then very gently push back in.... I head a slight moan part your sweet lips, and I know my tactics of intensity before speed are working.... after a long half hour of this slow penetration.... I finally begin to quicken my pace, thrusting into your tight warmth a bit faster, and to the benefit of both your nerves... I continue this sensual embrace to satisfy our carnal lust for one another, for about an hour before finally pulling out... I lean down and lap up our love mixture before helping you to you knees.... as you get to your knees, I gently nudge close behind you and rubs the head of my stiff member along your tight wetness... and then in one quick thrust, I bury myself in you, making you gasp from a twinge of pain quickly transformed into pleasure by my thrusting... I continue to gore your body lovingly, but with a new sense of vigor... as I slide one hand over and around your thigh and begin to tease your practically raw and achingly sensitive clit... with my other hand I more back and forth between holding your supple hip for leverage and rubbing your stiff nipples and massaging your nearest breast...after nearly an hour... I again retreat regretfully... I gently lower you onto your side, as you are nearly in pain from your practically raw womanhood by now... once on your side, I straddle on of your voluptuous thighs and raise your other ankle gently with your leg bent at the knee...I hold your top leg up as I reinsert my warm love tool into your ever welcoming moistness... I continue to thrust into you gently until I have felt you on the verge of an orgasm for about 45 minutes... then I finally start to pump into you with a hidden ferocity... after about 20 minutes I finally put you over the edge... as we share in a wonder orgasmic burying to the hilt and filling you with all you’ve longed for... after we both start to calm from our orgasms, but before I lose my rigidness... I withdraw from your seemingly tighter than ever before, love canal... I position myself behind you and gently reinsert my manhood into you in a spooning position... and there we post orgasmic bliss, until we fall asleep... with your moist, tight, vagina enveloping my manhood, as my body envelops your body…

~Your Secret Admirer

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2009-02-21 19:27:04


2007-10-14 23:26:44
Some men DO know what women want after all. Damn, that was sexy...


2007-02-10 18:43:53
I thought it was amazing, it made me wet, and i wih my boyfriedn was home so i could fuck him!! 10/10


2007-02-04 14:45:59
Oh god, that was such a nice story josh!! I hope u r same in real life too.. I mean this is what a girl really wants, a guy loving her & not using her as sex object.. Keep writing, i love it!! :-*


2007-02-02 19:17:59
As a girl I give you 10/10! It is so rare that you find a man who understands what women like! Yes, yes, sometimes, the dark side of sex is nice, but this kind of romance is what dreams are made of between a man and a woman. If only men could really be that sensitive...(grumble)...som... men are just plain block heads who dont care about what women want. Heh. To those of you that are trash talking this story--shut the bloody hell up!

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