I find myself fantasizing about you

"I Often Find Myself Fantasizing about You!"

It's nighttime, out on the deck in the back yard, with a light breeze blowing...
Only the light and the warmth of a small fire in the hearth illuminates your figure...
An empty bottle of wine and two glasses sit on the table in front of us...
I can see the glow of the fire in your eyes as I look deep, almost lost in those green eyes...
Almost at a loss for words, as my desire for you burns inside me like the fire just a few feet in front of us...
I feel my cock stir for you... Wanting you...
I place my hand on the nape of your neck, sweeping your hair back and pull you close...
A Kiss... Long, Slow, Time itself disappears...
Soft, warm, powerful... You effect me like no other...
as I gently let my tongue explore the essences of your soft and warm lips letting my tongue trace your lips, gently resting them against yours...
I can feel your body heat rising, wanting to give into the pleasures you're feeling...

"I Often Find Myself Fantasizing about You!"

I can feel my hands longing to explore all of your sexy body as you sit next to me, my hands as if they have a life of their own, moving slowly down your neck, to your shoulders...
Down across your lovely breasts as our lips are locked in a lover's embrace...
Your lips so soft, so sweet... Your breasts so warm, so firm, they rise to attention as I touch you...
Your breath comes quicker now... I can feel my body start to tremble with excitement, wanting to show you just how hot you're making me feel...
A moan escapes your lips, and I imagine undressing you... The thought of the sight of your lovely curvy body... Can you feel my hands on you?
I slip my hands behind your back and unclip your bra, your breasts fall free... You pull your shirt up over your head and let it fall to the ground...
And as your clothes fall softly to the floor it's then that my eyes will fully engage in the essences of your beauty; as you're bare before me. My body is on fire with desire for you, my cock at attention...
I pull my shirt off over my head and pull you close to embrace... The warmth of our bodies combine... Who needs the heat from the fire...

"I Often Find Myself Fantasizing about You!"

Our arms locked together like twists of a vine, our bodies pressed together as our hands explore...
My hands on your hips, I caress you, grab you and pull you closer. Just close is not close enough...
Can you feel my hands on your hips? Can you feel me pulling you closer, and closer still?
The scent of excitement fills the air, like the smell of the burning firewood it fills my nostrils...
We release each other and you stand before me, half clothed, a beautiful curvy silhouette in the night...
You slide your jeans over your hips, and ever so slowly wiggle them down...
I want you... on my knees before you...
I can't deny it...
I have a lust to taste you...
To Lick you...
To feel your wetness on my finger-tips and on my tongue... to tease you as your body gives into those love- games my hands will start to play...
I slide your damp lace panties down over your hips, down your soft warm thighs, down to your feet... You step ever so gently out of them...

"I Often Find Myself Fantasizing about You!"

Damn how I just want to kiss you there, lick you there...
I inhale your soft scent, I'm lost in a fog of lust and desire...
My tongue traces endless circles on your inner thighs...
You place your hands on my shoulders, as if to steady yourself, as if my touch has made you weak...
And without hesitation I'll feel you pull my head to rest sweetly upon your neatly trimmed bush of sex...
A shiver runs through you, I feel you leaning on me, your breath comes faster now...

I listen as your body calls out to me...
Sssssh! Listen!! Can you hear it calling to me now?...
Do you want me like I want you?...

"I Often Find Myself Fantasizing about You!"

I breathe in the sweet aroma that lingers near my lips...
I am fully locked in a daze as I watch your wet pussy lips puff up sensually, and begin to swell with lust and anticipation of gliding on my tongue.
Your wetness glistens in the glow of the fire...
My lips drink of you, my tongue darts across your lips and you glaze my lips with your wetness...
It sends signals of lust to the depths of my soul, as I drink of your sweet body...

"I Often Find Myself Fantasizing about You!"

The vision of your body standing before me is so clear that I can feel your body shiver gently as a soft moan escapes your lips...
It's then that I'll feel your pussy walls opening up for me...
Wanting me...
Feeling me...
Needing me...
DON'T STOP... you say breathlessly...
I'll feel your hips do a slow-dance as you gently grind against my every lick, and every taste of you...
Your eyes glow with the light of the fire in your body, lust is clearly evident in your eyes... An evil smile forms on my lips as I continue my assault on your body...
I feel you shudder, a wave of heat and passion runs through you, your legs go weak, a long low moan escapes your lips...
You are heavy against me, but I hold you still...
You run your fingernails on the back of my neck, electricity runs down my spine, a satisfied smile crosses your lips...
My Turn, you say as you push me away...

"I Often Find Myself Fantasizing About You!"

Sit back, you command and point to the love seat behind me...
I do as I'm told, and you lower yourself to your knees before me...
an evil smile appears on your face, I know what's coming next and the sweet anticipation is killing me...
You unzip my pants, I try to help you but you swat my hand away...
DON'T! You say... It's your turn, and I know it...
I'm powerless with desire, as you slide my jeans off and toss them aside...

"I Often Find Myself Fantasizing About You!"

You look up into into my eyes…
Soon I'll feel you kiss me, lick me, touch me...
Your nails rake the inside of my thighs, It’s making me crazy and YOU know it…
Mmmm! running your mouth over me...
and then letting your tongue glide down the shaft...
I'm lost in a whirl of sensation, I'm yours there's no denial...
A slight gasp escapes your lips...
As you smile seductively of what your lips are doing to me...

"I Often Find Myself Fantasizing About You!"

As you lower your lips now on my now swollen head...
I'll feel your lips glaze up and down my shaft...
I am locked in trance as I watch your head rise up and down on my cock…
My hips rise up to meet your lips that ever so gently glaze me…
It's then I imagine myself pulling you up on top of me giving you full control of whatever pleasure your body wants...
NOT YET! You're not done playing with me yet... It's then I realize I've never been in control, it's you... You are the predator and I am your prey...
You look up at me lustfully as you KNOW you're in control...
I tell you I'm close, and you smile at me...
With one smooth motion you push me over the edge and I explode...
You hold me tight as I shiver, you take every drop and smile an evil smile... You KNOW what you did to me...
You rise and sit with me on the love seat... We pull a blanket over us, and we sit sipping the last of the wine in our glasses... we sit by the warmth of the fire, and watch the stars together...

"I Often Find Myself Fantasizing About You!"