The silence oscillates around me,
not a soul stirs,
peace and tranquillity in every move
this loneliness unheard,
the emptiness in every stroke
every pencil shade I make,
as I pour my mood onto my paper
and wonder which direction to take ?
Can I find the words I seek,
to devour this open need ?
Can I fill the missing blanks
and gorge within this feed ?
Can I produce a masterpiece,
or a discontented muddle,
as I put my pen on paper
and my brain try to unfuddle.
My art can take me many places,
in the story of a rhyme,
in the whisper of the darkened trees,
in the drifting of a time,
in the hallows of my deepest soul,
in the passage of my dreams,
as I write and draw so furiously
is my life just as it seems ?
Or is it something I can unfurl
from this memory that I make,
or will I remain a dark enigma
twirling shadows that i take,
as the pictures dance from the pencil tip
and the stories that I find,
as I empty all my solitude
from the recess of my mind.
Wednesday 19 December 2007
Wednesday 12 December 2007
"Cheeky Santa"
The snow had been falling for hours now, and was laying on the ground rather thickly. It was very pretty to look at even if a little cold, made for an excellent back drop for my plans.
You were due in from work soon and we were both off for two weeks, so I had booked something a little special without telling you, something nice and romantic, somewhere we could relax.
Before you get in though, there was something I needed to do, and that was to pack the car with clothing we would need, plus a few other provisions like a little food and some matches, plus the candles of course. How can you have a romantic weekend without candles, oh and a nice bottle of Zinfandel.
Once I had packed the car, it was time to get myself ready, in clothing that would surprise you. A nice warm and cheeky Santa suit.. I can’t say it suited me, but it was useful for what I wanted.
As I was fastening my last boot I heard your car door slam shut, you were home. I stayed where I was, sat on the bed. As you opened the door you shouted up to me, asking where I was, and climbing the stairs to see me.
As the door opened my jaw dropped to the floor, you were stood there in a very skimpy Santa outfit of your own, although yours was somewhat much more attractive than mine…
We didn’t speak as you crossed the room, not that I thought I was capable of words at this moment in time, and you stood between my legs and kissed me, before sitting on my knee and purring “Oh Santa Baby I know what I want for Christmas…” I was definitely the Santa to grant wishes tonight, and my surprise would have to wait, as somehow I don’t think you were going to wait…
As we kissed you slid your hand inside my Santa jacket and inside my bra, caressing me, as your other hand gently massaged my shoulder. I had one hand resting on your hip and my right hand slipped up your thigh and under your very short Mrs Claus skirt. Your skin was so smooth and silky, and very receptive to my touch, as you grinned at me.
You undid the belt holding my jacket together and pushed it away from my shoulders, leaving me in my bra, I shivered but it wasn’t from the cold. I laid you down upon the bed and lay next to you, my hand exploring your thigh a little more, rising up to your pert bottom and cheekily sliding inside your underwear. Not that I heard you complaining…
You suddenly sat up and pushed me back into the bed, so I was lying on my back, and you straddled me, caressing both of my breasts, as I reached up inside your little top and caressed yours. I could hardly breathe, the affect you were having upon me, your turn me on so much, just with the slightest look. I reached around and removed your knickers, making you raise your bottom slightly, so that I could get them off. As you went to sit back down upon me, I naughtily inserted my finger into you, catching you by surprise, my you were pleased to see me.
I moved my hips up and down, as you pushed against my hand in rhythm with me, I heard you gasp and you reached down to undo my trousers. As you did and you pushed them aside you got another surprise, I was wearing the present you bought me the Christmas before. It was a dildo in its harness. I wouldn’t normally wear it when we were going out, but I had been planning on surprising you, and although it wasn’t quite what I had in mind, I did surprise you.
You looked down at me and gave me a naughty grin, as you lifted yourself up and sat down on the dildo, allowing it to fill you. You gasped as it entered you, and I reached up, playing with your breasts, as we rose and fell together, in sync.
You leaned down and kissed me as I made love to you, and I wrapped my arms around you, holding you to me. We rolled over onto the bed so that I was over you, but that wasn’t what you wanted, you wanted me behind you, so you positioned yourself so. We rocked together, back and forth against each other, holding on tightly to each other, in the spoons position, so close together.
Suddenly I felt you tense and you let out a low moan, before digging your nails into my bottom, as you came noisily. We lay together for a few minutes as we got our breath back after our quick session on the bed, enveloped tightly in each others arms.
Now for the surprise…
You were due in from work soon and we were both off for two weeks, so I had booked something a little special without telling you, something nice and romantic, somewhere we could relax.
Before you get in though, there was something I needed to do, and that was to pack the car with clothing we would need, plus a few other provisions like a little food and some matches, plus the candles of course. How can you have a romantic weekend without candles, oh and a nice bottle of Zinfandel.
Once I had packed the car, it was time to get myself ready, in clothing that would surprise you. A nice warm and cheeky Santa suit.. I can’t say it suited me, but it was useful for what I wanted.
As I was fastening my last boot I heard your car door slam shut, you were home. I stayed where I was, sat on the bed. As you opened the door you shouted up to me, asking where I was, and climbing the stairs to see me.
As the door opened my jaw dropped to the floor, you were stood there in a very skimpy Santa outfit of your own, although yours was somewhat much more attractive than mine…
We didn’t speak as you crossed the room, not that I thought I was capable of words at this moment in time, and you stood between my legs and kissed me, before sitting on my knee and purring “Oh Santa Baby I know what I want for Christmas…” I was definitely the Santa to grant wishes tonight, and my surprise would have to wait, as somehow I don’t think you were going to wait…
As we kissed you slid your hand inside my Santa jacket and inside my bra, caressing me, as your other hand gently massaged my shoulder. I had one hand resting on your hip and my right hand slipped up your thigh and under your very short Mrs Claus skirt. Your skin was so smooth and silky, and very receptive to my touch, as you grinned at me.
You undid the belt holding my jacket together and pushed it away from my shoulders, leaving me in my bra, I shivered but it wasn’t from the cold. I laid you down upon the bed and lay next to you, my hand exploring your thigh a little more, rising up to your pert bottom and cheekily sliding inside your underwear. Not that I heard you complaining…
You suddenly sat up and pushed me back into the bed, so I was lying on my back, and you straddled me, caressing both of my breasts, as I reached up inside your little top and caressed yours. I could hardly breathe, the affect you were having upon me, your turn me on so much, just with the slightest look. I reached around and removed your knickers, making you raise your bottom slightly, so that I could get them off. As you went to sit back down upon me, I naughtily inserted my finger into you, catching you by surprise, my you were pleased to see me.
I moved my hips up and down, as you pushed against my hand in rhythm with me, I heard you gasp and you reached down to undo my trousers. As you did and you pushed them aside you got another surprise, I was wearing the present you bought me the Christmas before. It was a dildo in its harness. I wouldn’t normally wear it when we were going out, but I had been planning on surprising you, and although it wasn’t quite what I had in mind, I did surprise you.
You looked down at me and gave me a naughty grin, as you lifted yourself up and sat down on the dildo, allowing it to fill you. You gasped as it entered you, and I reached up, playing with your breasts, as we rose and fell together, in sync.
You leaned down and kissed me as I made love to you, and I wrapped my arms around you, holding you to me. We rolled over onto the bed so that I was over you, but that wasn’t what you wanted, you wanted me behind you, so you positioned yourself so. We rocked together, back and forth against each other, holding on tightly to each other, in the spoons position, so close together.
Suddenly I felt you tense and you let out a low moan, before digging your nails into my bottom, as you came noisily. We lay together for a few minutes as we got our breath back after our quick session on the bed, enveloped tightly in each others arms.
Now for the surprise…
Tuesday 4 December 2007
The Villa Part 2
I sit on the sand watching you as you walk into the sea, you look so stunning as the sun sets behind you, putting you into shadow. You turn to me and beckon me over, I get up and walk across the sand to you, we’re the only two people on the beach, which is next to the villa, in a very secluded spot. As I reach you I take your hand and we take a stroll along the sands, at the waters edge. The water is warm as it runs over our feet. It’s such a romantic setting, a beautiful golden beach, lovely azure sea, the wonderful orange and red sunset setting the sky alight, and sharing it with the most beautiful woman who is walking with me, and she’s all mine. What more could a girl want ?
As we walk the sun sinks lower on the horizon, making the sky darken and we’re still the only two people on the beach. As we near the villa the sun has disappeared into the sea and has been replaced by the moon, it’s a full moon and it creates the illusion of white sands stretching infront of us. I lead you to a spot on the sand next to the villa and we sit down together, just listening to the surf lapping at the sand, it is such a relaxing sound. We lay back on the beach, looking up at the night sky and the stars above us, I put my hands behind my head and close my eyes, just listening to the wondrous sounds of nature surrounding me.
I hear you moving on the sand next to me, but I assume you’re just getting comfortable, that is until I open my eyes and see you leaning over me. You lay upon me, your body parallel to mine, your fingers entwine in my hair as you kiss me. I clasp my hands around your back, holding you tightly to me. I love it when you lay upon me, it’s such a wonderful feeling, to have you so close and to feel your heartbeat in rhythm with mine, to share such an intimacy together, it almost feels as though we are one.
I keep my right hand on the small of your back, my thumb gently rubbing your skin through the fabric of your white vest, as my left hand sits just under the waistband of your shorts, softly caressing your bottom.
Your right hand slides between our bodies and under my shirt, seeking my breast as your left hand carries on playing with my hair.
We lay like this for what seems an eternity, just kissing and caressing one another. I look deep into your eyes, I could get lost in them, they are as beautiful as you are.
I put my hands on your waist and I roll you over onto your back and kiss you again, this time a little deeper. I can see the contours of your fantastic body as they strain against your clothing, you are such a lovely woman. I gently touch your breast through the material, I can feel how aroused you are as you catch your breath. I tweak your erect nipple between my thumb and forefinger and smile as I watch you bite your lip. I kiss you and slide my hands under your vest, grasping both of your breasts and massaging them. You raise one of your legs and push it between my legs catching me by surprise. I grab your hands and pin your arms down above your head, as I tenderly nibble your neck. Your groaning turns me on. I again kiss you deeply, our tongues twisting around one another as we both savour the moment. You catch me off guard and flip me off you before getting up and running off up the beach towards the villa. I chase you into the lounge where I manage to grab you by the waist and I spin you around and down onto the sofa. You lay there slightly breathless, sinking into the corner of the sofa. I lean across the arm of the sofa to kiss you but you grab me and pull me down onto you.
I take your hand and stand you up, kissing you as I lift your vest over your head, before laying you back onto the sofa. I make little butterfly kisses across your stomach and breasts, watching for your reaction, but you have your eyes closed. Your fingers find my hair and you try to push me lower down your body, but I’m going to make you wait. I want to kiss every inch of your flesh !
I take hold of your shorts and remove them with one tug, and I move up and kiss you, then I kiss your chin, and your neck and shoulders, as my hands glide up and down your sides. I move down to your breasts and across your stomach again, before pushing your deeper into the sofa.
You spread your legs for me to kneel between, and I run my hands up and down your thighs, and feel you quiver at my touch, as you lift your hips off the sofa begging for my touch. I slowly trace my fingers and lips across your skin, barely touching you, only feather light touches, enough to make you want more.
I can see the wanting in your eyes as I raise an eyebrow in question. You beg me “please?”.. Please what? What exactly do you want me to do ?
“Please… please make love to me !” you plead.
I run my fingers up your inner thighs, tickling you lightly, I tease you with my finger tip, running it within your wetness each time I reach the top o your thighs. Everytime I touch you, you moan and move slightly, trying to angle yourself so that I touch you more, but I want to take my time, I want to cherish every moment with you, but I’m not so sure you’re going to allow that.
As I kiss your sweet lips you bite my bottom lip gently, groaning into my mouth as my fingers tease you, running up and down you. Your hips move in rhythm with my hand, pushing against me. I put my finger inside you, not moving it, I rub my thumb around and around your clit, as you move up and down, making my finger move in and out of you.
Your hips are moving faster and faster against my hand, and I use this momentum and move my finger in and out of you, whilst kissing you harder and deeply. Your nails dig into my shoulders as you arch your back, pushing yourself against me, and you again push your leg between mine, moving it up and down. Mmm that feels so nice.
You drag your nails across my skin, causing me to cry out in pain, this seems to turn you on more as you scratch me across my back and then you cum very loudly in my ear, crying out with your orgasm, as I half collapse against you, my fingers still inside of you.
I can feel your excitement on my hand, as you lay still on the sofa, quietly relishing the moment, as you look at me through dark eyes, dark eyes with passion within, and mystery behind. You lazily smile at me and whisper “your turn lover.”
As we walk the sun sinks lower on the horizon, making the sky darken and we’re still the only two people on the beach. As we near the villa the sun has disappeared into the sea and has been replaced by the moon, it’s a full moon and it creates the illusion of white sands stretching infront of us. I lead you to a spot on the sand next to the villa and we sit down together, just listening to the surf lapping at the sand, it is such a relaxing sound. We lay back on the beach, looking up at the night sky and the stars above us, I put my hands behind my head and close my eyes, just listening to the wondrous sounds of nature surrounding me.
I hear you moving on the sand next to me, but I assume you’re just getting comfortable, that is until I open my eyes and see you leaning over me. You lay upon me, your body parallel to mine, your fingers entwine in my hair as you kiss me. I clasp my hands around your back, holding you tightly to me. I love it when you lay upon me, it’s such a wonderful feeling, to have you so close and to feel your heartbeat in rhythm with mine, to share such an intimacy together, it almost feels as though we are one.
I keep my right hand on the small of your back, my thumb gently rubbing your skin through the fabric of your white vest, as my left hand sits just under the waistband of your shorts, softly caressing your bottom.
Your right hand slides between our bodies and under my shirt, seeking my breast as your left hand carries on playing with my hair.
We lay like this for what seems an eternity, just kissing and caressing one another. I look deep into your eyes, I could get lost in them, they are as beautiful as you are.
I put my hands on your waist and I roll you over onto your back and kiss you again, this time a little deeper. I can see the contours of your fantastic body as they strain against your clothing, you are such a lovely woman. I gently touch your breast through the material, I can feel how aroused you are as you catch your breath. I tweak your erect nipple between my thumb and forefinger and smile as I watch you bite your lip. I kiss you and slide my hands under your vest, grasping both of your breasts and massaging them. You raise one of your legs and push it between my legs catching me by surprise. I grab your hands and pin your arms down above your head, as I tenderly nibble your neck. Your groaning turns me on. I again kiss you deeply, our tongues twisting around one another as we both savour the moment. You catch me off guard and flip me off you before getting up and running off up the beach towards the villa. I chase you into the lounge where I manage to grab you by the waist and I spin you around and down onto the sofa. You lay there slightly breathless, sinking into the corner of the sofa. I lean across the arm of the sofa to kiss you but you grab me and pull me down onto you.
I take your hand and stand you up, kissing you as I lift your vest over your head, before laying you back onto the sofa. I make little butterfly kisses across your stomach and breasts, watching for your reaction, but you have your eyes closed. Your fingers find my hair and you try to push me lower down your body, but I’m going to make you wait. I want to kiss every inch of your flesh !
I take hold of your shorts and remove them with one tug, and I move up and kiss you, then I kiss your chin, and your neck and shoulders, as my hands glide up and down your sides. I move down to your breasts and across your stomach again, before pushing your deeper into the sofa.
You spread your legs for me to kneel between, and I run my hands up and down your thighs, and feel you quiver at my touch, as you lift your hips off the sofa begging for my touch. I slowly trace my fingers and lips across your skin, barely touching you, only feather light touches, enough to make you want more.
I can see the wanting in your eyes as I raise an eyebrow in question. You beg me “please?”.. Please what? What exactly do you want me to do ?
“Please… please make love to me !” you plead.
I run my fingers up your inner thighs, tickling you lightly, I tease you with my finger tip, running it within your wetness each time I reach the top o your thighs. Everytime I touch you, you moan and move slightly, trying to angle yourself so that I touch you more, but I want to take my time, I want to cherish every moment with you, but I’m not so sure you’re going to allow that.
As I kiss your sweet lips you bite my bottom lip gently, groaning into my mouth as my fingers tease you, running up and down you. Your hips move in rhythm with my hand, pushing against me. I put my finger inside you, not moving it, I rub my thumb around and around your clit, as you move up and down, making my finger move in and out of you.
Your hips are moving faster and faster against my hand, and I use this momentum and move my finger in and out of you, whilst kissing you harder and deeply. Your nails dig into my shoulders as you arch your back, pushing yourself against me, and you again push your leg between mine, moving it up and down. Mmm that feels so nice.
You drag your nails across my skin, causing me to cry out in pain, this seems to turn you on more as you scratch me across my back and then you cum very loudly in my ear, crying out with your orgasm, as I half collapse against you, my fingers still inside of you.
I can feel your excitement on my hand, as you lay still on the sofa, quietly relishing the moment, as you look at me through dark eyes, dark eyes with passion within, and mystery behind. You lazily smile at me and whisper “your turn lover.”
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