Diary of a Sex Fiend Released.....S.F.R! "A picture well painted"

on this vaction to Hawaii. The sunsets after a romance dinner for 2 at a moon lite restaurant on the sand over lookin the ocean and whale watching shores. she was my girl at the time and so far was doin her job as a girlfriend and goin beyond. So i made my mind & gave her another side of me.a side i always wanted to show a girl but no1 passed the test to get the reward. We share a long kiss for what felt like a lifetime. Walk in the room with her in font of me ass in my lap talking dreams in her ear. But only I knew they were going to come true. i made my mind up about 3 months ago. Yea it’s a strong feelin between us so I make the steps in the direction of sex. I read all her hints. They were small but there. Guess I’m wise with this 20 over my belt. age that is. So I put my feeling aside and raise the bar in the relationship. So I plan to leave her speechless. Eyes open, must I see? Truth is now . . . this reality. - my shadow, my touch, my every secret; into words spoken as prayer, into words cried in breaths of consummation. She’s faced with me, our eyes, reflecting pools of love, lock on me and her. Embracing, both, with body and soul, we melt together in the steamy atmosphere. Memories flood as her neck arches and wet kisses cover her throat. Teasing one another in the aquamarine Hawaiian ocean cascade. Causing rough ripples to fan out across the water of a swimming pool as we played. Discovering new things as a soft summer rain, like the sound of a tinkling xylophone, soaked them. Aromas of spices, colognes (my Sean john unforgiveable) and faintly, the sea drift and swirl around us.Glad the room was footsteps from the ocean. Skin drenched rivulets of salty sweat stream between us. Sauna heat builds as temperatures rise. Flesh moves with synchronized, frantic fluidity. a torrential river violently rushes into a cascading waterfall. Drowning in a frenzied whirlpool, gasping for air, silent screams. Then the peace of a tranquil, crystal clear lake prevails and the relaxation of a hot spraying shower returns. I love it. What more could u want or need. Just the best. Only purples kisses on her body. At least that’s what her mind was telling her. on to start with cause i had other plans. Hot and wet I rediscover, the magic of my secret lover, Work day's problems in the past, Oh! How long can this pleasure last? Nipples erect ... mind soaring high, Hand lingering around her inner thigh, Inhibitions erased by liquid heat, Passion aroused ... lust almost replete. The moment's lost ... there goes the phone, Reality returns ... I'm all alone, I grab a towel and run to answer, Co-ordination of a drunken dancer, Circumstances quickly change, Priorities are re-arranged, So now I eagerly await the hour. So I get her in the room. Waiting on me I know, it was purposely done. Lookin at me as I come out the bathroom from a hot shower. Steam fulls the room. So I kissed her neck. Her body froze like I trazed her desires. She jumps on me like a female black widow spider on its mate. I carry her to the bed the whole time kiss her deep. Touch of skin soft and slippery, with the hint of hint of sweat. We fought our resistance beneath the cool sheets, As the wind flowed from the window above us. Eyes met briefly and begged for the chance, To abandon all of our uncertainties. she began to work on my lips, Probing gently as if drawing sex, From a deep well of longing and need. Then heated tongues met in the midst, Of hot and quickening breath. And greedily we drank the wine of our lusts. Then intoxicated with those spirits, Our clothes found resting place on the floor. Piece by piece, Until there were no hiding places, For the two glistening and wanting bodies.i wanted her but i took my time. Gots to make it last forever. Hunger revealed in this hot moment. Then skin meshed with skin, As the floor became the stage. me moved atop of me easily, And lowered yourself gently. Kissing me as I was filled with you. As a gasp broke the kiss, her hands stroked the stray strands, Away from my forehead, then became entangled. Our slow rhythm gave way, To urgent and demanding thrusts of passion, As I arched my body for her comfort, And she threw me into ecstasy, With the strength of her blows. I left her screaming and soaked, In oblivion again and again, As she growled my name from the back of her throat, And our bodies both demanded more, Each giving to the other, High on the fluids of foreign substance. I grasped, then released her, Grasped then released you, In effort to relieve her of control. The taste of her skin between my lips, Was like no other. To hear her cry of mercy, When my teeth met your warm skin, Was more breathtaking than you knew. Yet I still released the control to you. As she wound her hands in my hair, And pulled until the flesh on my neck was taut, she moved with one final and breaking blow, Forcing our way to the peaks of bliss, Leaving our screams to echo on like battle cries.. The sweet taste of love Still lingers in my mind A succulent tasty morsel A treasure worth its find A wet and juicy fruit That fills my mouth with joy Like candy to a baby An edible sexy toy With nectar sweet as honey A syrup of flowing silk Like a bubbly kind of lava As smooth as warm clear milk It breathes with scented oils Like a flower in the mist And blossoms when caressed By the feel of a lover's kiss A dessert at its very best. When embraced with lots of love I know I'll never get enough Of this treat I'm thinking of I ask if I may kiss you. she just smiles; no answer is necessary. My initial kiss is just a flirting of our lips. My tongue lightly flicking - Like I am asking, "Do you want me?" the tip of my tongue runs all around your lips. Touching every part, Inside and out - Over and over again. Tickling her, tickle, tickle, goes my tongue. Now I press my lips gently to hers. Rubbing her lips back and forth against mine. My kisses are hot and fast. I cannot rest long in any one place. I have such a need to go on. I trail kisses of passion all over your face. Then back to her mouth. Our tongues dance together. We are exploring. I circle your tongue with the tip of mine. You echo the pattern back to me. I lick the sides, underside and the top. You echo back. I suck your lower lip. You echo back. We repeat, repeat, repeat. The sensations are driving our emotions. We are wild for each other. You thrust your tongue in and out. The movements are rhythmic and stabbing. Simulating our love making during mating. I ask again, do you want me? I can tell that you do. No words are necessary. Pink orchid of love fragrant flower so rare of desire's full bloom nestled in that glade below your mossy rise my tongue, a hummingbird hungry for passions nectar hovering above you, wanting to drink so deep, and long till my thirst is quenched my hungry heart is filled but for a short blissful time. then hungry again, takes wing to drink deeply of you again sweet pink orchid of desire. so i give her deep chocolate kisses. Deep coco covered kisses in the bath hungry heart and mouth ready to begin again comfort food for the soul, sex and chocolate writing love poems on your hot flushed skin mouth warmed chocolate rolls upon the tongue songs from my heart written on sandy shore freed to dance, swept up in a primal tidal flow deep chocolate covered kisses in the bath I smile at her, lick her clean and beg for more burning bright, I whisper and croon the words sweet songs My heart wrote for her ear alone hungry heart and mouth ready to begin again freed to dance, swept up in a primal tidal flow sex and chocolate, comfort food for the soul Dance soft - circles across my tongue, around, across, awakening and arousing whispers auctioned in the throes of passions; drink until my appetite is laid bare for a moment or two. Hot summer nights, wild, wild lovin windows open to the hot night air night ocean breeze teases our sweaty skin we writhe and cry out crazy words shouting moaning the bed's squeaking The headboard's banging, loud and steady like a big bass drummer keeping time until even we can't take noise any longer, stuffing pillows between the bed and the wall to muffle the sound of our frenzied desire I hear loud knocking upon the door open up! Open up! This is the police! Is someone in there being kilt? Open up or we will break down this door! guess next door said someone’s being injured stumbling naked, my robe forgotten Smiling sheepishly I let them in as they look me over and shake their heads she smiles and wave from beneath the sheets they stammer apologies, then quickly leave us I lock the door, and return to her side we laugh like kids and wriggle together where were we, before being interrupted? I think I remember, but refresh my mind give me some help with this, lets start again Hot summer nights, wild, wild lovin windows open to the hot night air night ocean breeze teases our sweaty skin we writhe and cry out crazy words shouting moaning the bed's squeaking In eyes, - my prison, visions of sweetness, of sweat, of lust; promisings of ecstasy’s sin to flower upon my decadent hunger. I welcomed the weight of her to crush me, As she collapsed on top of me, Still hot and burning, And I glowing like an ember, Casting a welcome light, Should you seek my gifts again. Then she made my Dr. Suess side show. Quiet, Sex Is seldom heard Loud, Sex Is enjoyed by all Mission for a missionary Missionary quite contrary How does your garden grow A sixty niner is always finer Come on lets go, dont be slow Diggy doggy, bend over And i'll do you, real slow, no really slow We both stand up you pretend Youre looking over my shoulder For a four leaf clover We both pretend that we dont know We sit up and face each other We'll just sit till the cows come home I'll lie on my back, she pretends at the track she saddles me like you would a colt Ill just lie there try not to bolt Sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, sex. Still it rushes through me, in every pore, through every cell. What is this . . . what feeling is this? I cannot tell, what secrets unveil capabilities unknown to limits. This absolute emmersion blankets my every conscious thought. Drawing you closer, bringing you here. So close to me I dare not say - still not within my sight. I feel her breath, heat penetrating my skin like a hard summer rain. I feel her face, her eyes, trace her mouth with my fingers. She give me breath so close to your mouth, still we do not touch. Smoldering fantasies ignite burning, lust and longing. Desire tempts me. "Move closer . . . " she whispers, "closer, closer. " A paradox? Closer to her, like the finest lace - our bodies occupy exactly the same space. Deeper you come! Taking you in - surrounding me and filling me up- and down- push, shove CRASH! Languidly parting the moist curtain. So I slide into her smooth vessel. The color of fire pink velvet. his large hands securely wielding the creamy white handles, firmly manipulating them until just a trickle of foamy liquid flows forth. A touch, soft and tender. A whisper, full of desire A gasp of sweet surrender As passion fuels the fire No words spoken between them No promises to be kept No lies being told tonight No looking back - no regrets Longing to hold each other Such precious little time Both vowed to another Being lonely their only crime Tomorrow bringing sorrow A brief moment of shame With the memory of this one night A release from passion's flames. For longer than a taste - or two, I will linger; Lips against lips, softly against soft. I will linger.......