Saturday, August 18, 2012
STORY: FROM MEMORY
My soul mate, how time continues to pass and how my emotions continue to grow so strong for you. We might not know very much in our lifetimes, even though we do not admit it, but these things I do know; my love, my soul, my essence, my manhood, my touch, my kiss, my life is for one. The one is my soul mate, the woman that rocks my world, thatturns my on like the brightest light in the universe. This is how our meeting might turn out.The meeting was such a rush for me I felt weak in the knees. My breathing was heavy and my heart pounding like never before. As soon asI got the chance I hurried to her to see her to hold her in my arms and never let go. I kissed her I touched her face ever so softly with my hands. When we met it was very emotional and our eyes were in deep conversation. It seemed like if someone had opened up a flood gate and let so much emotion in and out all at once. It was very overwhelmingand I felt I could get lost with her for eternity.That day in the early evening hours, I drove to her house. I felt my heart pounding like a long lost memory I once had. I felt I was on fire; all I thought of was of meeting her after all this time that Iwas lost in my little world. A world of a lost life, just going on withno purpose. When we finally met, it was love at first site for me justlike I knew would happen in time. My heart filled with my soul mates essence, her love and mine were exchanged into each others hearts. Each of us was engulfed with each other and we merged into one magnificent purity of love that no words can describe. The fire was hot and burning for each other we said volumes of text through our eyes with the look of love.I had never been able to feel some one loving me like she does. Her eyes smile at me and tell me I love you, I love you so much. I had always felt that I can love someone, but to feel the love touching your soul from the eyes of your soul mate is a once in a lifetime sensation. It is the proof that this is your soulmate, the one you can have the most pleasure in life with. If you ever find this never let it go because it will never be the same again. I remember we walked to the park and both of us were in a state of shock, in a state of disbelief.Could this be are we here? It seemed like a dream and I know we did not want to wake from this dream of dreams. We noticed that we started to see falling stars in the night sky. Together we witnessed many of these falling objects. With each one my wish was always been the same, that somehow in some way, by some miracle I could have my soul mate be my side for ever. Falling star after falling star, I wished and wished. Icontinue to wish to this very day and will continue to do so for the rest of my life until she is mine.We wanted each other so much. We desire to please each other; it was like we were waiting for each other for many years. The reunion was beautiful like a morning in a log cabin with snow all around and uscuddling together under the blankets. It was for me the happiest time Ihave ever had. I had never felt true love until she came into my life.I just wish to hold her and kiss her; just wish to love her. I see her often and we get along so well. We talk for hours and about many things. I am always there for her to help her in any way possible. I am always ready to love her to bring her the eltimate pleasure. I am ready for anything that might come up. Maybe she needs to be held in my arms and I will whisper in her ear that I love her. Maybe she need for me to rub her back or feel her neck. Maybe she wants for me to kiss her down her neck to her chest. Feeling her breast with my face and hands.kissing her working my way down to her stomach. Kissing her inner thighs and working my way to her legs and then to her feet. Once at her feet I would work my way back up to her face. Slightly brushing her inthe right places to excite her. To see her arch her back in reaction to my touch. I see the goose pimples form as I brush on her breasts.Kissing my way back up to her face. I will do anything and everything that she might ask.Her body is my canvas where I create my master piece, a work of art making true, pure love. She is shaking as I continue my path up anddown her entire body. She responds with a slight moan every now andthen. I am getting so hot for her, I am so aroused by all of this. I can hardly hold back. As I brush agaist her I feel the moiture of her love juices, oh it is so moist and droplets are forming on the outside of her. I then work my way down to her and lap up the juices with my tounge just on the outside, just brushing against her. She moans and arches her back, her hand is on the back of my head and she pushes metoward her. I continue to use my tounge to feel the outter then innerparts. I start by brushing as if by accident against her clit. she shudders at the moment I touch it with my tounge. I then begin to devoure her, she is holding my head and I continue to work my tounge ever so carfully not to overwhelm her all at once. I then cirlce aroundher clit, she begins to grind her self into my face. Throughout this time my hands have been busy exploring her body feeling her every wherethey can reach. She has had several orgasims and she is ready for me.I am so hot I am burning inside, I am so hard and throbbing for her. Ifeel I have to press it against her, to feel it push up against her. Ifeel her kissing my chest and working her way down to me. She holds it in her hand and gets a good hold of me. She begins to stroke it up and down so gently. Evey now and then I feel her hot wet tounge on the tipflicking at it at just the right time and just the right spot. She then places the tip in her hot, wet mouth and begins to suck on it so gently at first, but then rapidly getting stronger. I feel one had on my assas she devoures me as I did to her. She is moaning along with me together we sing the song of making love. She continues her work on mybody feeling me, kissing my tasting me. I am busy myself touching her as much as I can. I then pull her up fo meet me face to face. I look into her eyes and tell her I love her. I love you my soulmate, I love you so much. I feel her face with my hands so gently. I then position our bodies for the actual meeting of our selves. I guide my self to her and feel the wetness on the tip of me. I then feel it slide into her and the feeling is to intense, we are united as one. I am inside of her and she is filled with me. We slowly get into a rythm and the pace begins to quicken. I feel her all around me, we look into our eyes as we feel our togetherness, bonded as one. I am pushing into her as far as I can go feeling every part of her around me, as we get more and more into the rythm. I feel we are about at the peak, her juices I feel to my asshole, I am so wet of her. We are grinding into each other about to reach climax. I hold her she holds me so tightly we hold each other as it is comming our moment of orgasm is here. I feel my self tense up and begin to burst inside of her. My hot love juices are mixing and filling her inside. She moans and grinds into me in shearpleasure we both are spent. We then catch our breath and I continue tocaress her in my arms. I touch her whole body again from top to bottom,could this mean we shall do it again?The fire is burning so hot inside of me for her.
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