A Man’s Wetdream

Warm water buoys me…I float freely, feeling it caressing my whole body. It laps at the folds of my sex. It tickles between my toes. It lifts my breasts as if they are weightless and I feel them bobbing in the water, the nipples kissed by the sunlight. There’s no sounds but the buzzing of dragon flies over head, the calls of loons, the croaks of the frogs, our breathing and the occasional swish of water as we move randomly beside each other.

I wonder how the water feels on your skin…Is it making you hard…? Do you like the feeling of it kissing your belly? Is the sound of me magnified by the water covering your ears?

I reach for your hand and feel it close over mine and draw me to you. I feel your body shift so your feet can reach for the bottom. You swing me around so that I straddle you and you plunge in to me. The echoes of my cry of sudden pleasure floats along the surface of the water. My body still floats too and so the wave of water from your thrusting pushes my breasts toward my neck and I laugh as water rushes my nose…

Grinning, I lift from the water, hold your neck for balance and kiss you passionately. The water eases our thrusting and we smile against each other’s lips as we listen to the water gurgling around us, the sun kissing our shoulders. My legs wrapped around your waist, your hands on my hips, kissing and kissing…and plunging so heatedly. Mmmm….

I can feel my feet are chilling in the deeper water and so is my bottom…I don’t care though…the orgasms you are causing are all I care about. The sounds of water and nature mix with my voice and your breathing…Its a perfect day.

Walking toward the shore, you pull a towel down off the bank to cover a rough rock and set my butt on it to get more purchase for your thrusts and pound me like a hammer…I stay in a continuous clench of orgasm and just let the waves of pleasure take me over…I open my eyes occasionally to see you watching me intently…a small smile of satisfaction and love on your face…my heart opens with the pleasure of you…I feel the orgasms become more than physical…and I weep with joy, letting the orgasm take me so that the world becomes only color and light without specific form except for your face…and your hardness inside me…the feeling of your skin against me…and the rock under me.

I can feel you harden inside me the way you do when you cum…It makes me thrust toward you even harder, eager for it…eager for you to join me in the orgasm between us…

“Yes…oh yes…please cum in me…please…I love you…”

The whisper sounds so loud floating over the water…It surrounds us in the emotions of it.

I feel you burst in me and the warmth of your seed laves my insides the way your love thrusts into my heart and fills it with joy…

Lifting me again, we go back into the deeper water to float together again, this time with our heads together, holding hands to remain close…and float there…freely…letting the sun relax us in the aftermath of the golden heat inside us…

12 Responses to “A Man’s Wetdream”

  1. comfydildo Says:

    Very romantic.
    By the way, did you ever notice that it says “submit comment” on the button? Every time I post here I’m submitting to you. Are you in the mood to be submitted to?

    On your knees then…*winks*

  2. comfydildo Says:

    Where and when, my lovely mistress?

    Mmmm….Seems to me there’s a plane or a long distance car ride involved in here somewhere…*grins*

  3. Rosa Says:

    seems to me your getting plenty done.

    And I’m eternally horny at your and comfy’s exchanges. Or maybe I’m just mad horny these days.

    I agree….most romantic indeed!

    Mmmm…I have been busy with this blog. Its the kind of busy work that my mind can do when its utterly distracted by sexual stuff. I’ve been taking advantage of it to get some stuff done I’ve wanted to do for a long while now…including the Tantra Basics things…Made a new page. Didja see?

    Thanks for the compliments on the writing and comfy and I tease like this behind the scenes alot…Nothing new for us…we’re just lettin other in on it now. *winks*

  4. Rosa Says:

    forgot, I can’t seem to take my eyes off that top picture. Stunning…..
    It…ummm…fills me somehow….odd
    *shakes head*

    Mmmhmm…Its the best picture I’ve ever seen that describes the feelings of fulfillment that one experiences during tantric practice. It feels like you are filled with the energy of the sun and that if it could, it would peek out of you like this…*smiles*

  5. Paul Says:

    Shannee, this is beautiful, thank you.
    This reminds me of so many Mediterranean holidays, we usually rented a cottage or apartment for privacy and Mel could be noisy during spankings and the love making that followed.
    This is of course a wet dream, there is something about sex in the sea, or a lake or indeed a large bath.
    The sex in the the sea is a very sweet memory, I would lift Mel up and lower her onto me, she would bury her face in my neck to muffle her orgasmic shout, yes sweet times.
    You are still bubbling away, and determined to take your friends with you, look what you have done to Comfy and Rosa, you naughty girl, broad smile and a big wink!!!
    Have a sexy and lusty week-end.
    Love and warm hugs,
    Paul.

    *grins* Thank you Paul….thank you for the playfulness of the last few days and sharing this beautiful memory of Mel and water….and thank you for remarking on my writing in so positive a way. Taking my friends with me…Mmmm…I guess I am enjoying that side benefit very much. Its fun. My primary intention though is to use the energy of this for a creative focus somehow. Hopefully in time, I’ll teach my brain to stay focused so I can still write and do things. I’m determined. I will win this battle with desire. Its just taking me awhile and hopefully this fall when time can be regular for my tantric partner and I, I’ll get more effective about it. His perspective is that Tantra is all about control. Its a new perspective for me. It sounds of great benefit for me.

    In the mean time, I’m resorting to the methods of focus I find relief with. If the breathing and chakra work doesn’t help at all, if activity doesn’t help at all, I’ll write like this…as many times as it takes. So far, its only taken once a day to accomplish some control of my thinking, but just barely.

    My husband has been taking some pressure off and helping me with this until recently. Now he’s back to his usual routines for summer work and he’s coming home aching and tired from his work. I’m mostly on my own with this again….unless we get rain. *smiles* ((hugs)) Been clear skies just in case you are wondering…

  6. Rosa Says:

    I see and I like :) Especially the paddles!!

    *smiles* Thanks!!

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