Fireside Frolic

Fireside Frolic

How marvelous it is to lay between her legs
Spread, knees bent, feet flat on the floor
Watching the shimmering firelight
Reflected in her glistening lips

A lazy lovely evening so far
Having talked with wine and cheese
And kissed and fondled
Cuddled in front of the fire

Having kissed, caressed
Felt her hot breath
Being directed on my cheek and neck
As our lips melted and kneaded

As my hands cupped the outline of her breasts
Felt through silky fabric
Feeling the nipple points come erect
And resist the pincers of my thumb and finger tips

As our mouths opened wide
And we breathed as one
Air going in her nose
And coming out mine

As our bodies tensed and quivered
Thighs melted together
Soft tummies flattened
And pubic bones pressed hard

As we sensually played with
Buttons, snaps, and zippers
And peeled our clothes
As if stripping luscious bananas

Still kissing, sinking to the floor
Bodies stretching long
Naked skin caressing
Shocking as our hearts wince in anticipation

My feet caressing her arches
Sliding up and down shins and calves
Knee sliding, parting thighs
Until my hairy legs feel her springy curls

My knee bending
Pushing my thigh higher
Parting lips
Feeling luscious wetness

Then moving my thigh back and forth
Feeling the wetness begin to bath me
Washing with sweet wetness
Listening to the silky slide

My heart beating, k-thump,k-thump
Pushing blood into my growing shaft
k-thump,k-thump
rising, falling, rising, falling

My hands caress her soft breast flesh
Gently vising nipples twixt my closing fingers
Her fingers touch my shining helmet
Touch my slit that oozes diamond drop

And tenderly smooth the crystal liquid
O’er my skin stretched
Burning
Purple head

Kisses still engaged
Lips so soft to almost not be felt
Tongues entwining licking flicking tasting
Saliva sagging down our cheeks and chins

And now I lay between her legs
And watch the licking fire light sparkle
Showing pink and supple glistening lips
As hooded node moves in and out with heart beat throbbing

I lay just looking, looking
Looking at her woman’s nest
Thinking of the coming parting
Thinking of my tongue on fairy tip

Knowing that when my tongue and her tip touch
A warmth will wash and fill our bodies
As my tongue encircles swelling engorged pinkness
And rocks her body with electric shocks

Tonight I know will be of sensual pleasure
And know that we will not beware of clocks
But only of our hearts and souls enflamed
At the meeting of my throbbing probe inside her spongy nest