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DARKLY KRY
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sit and watch...
I've been in this damn hot tub for hours....I'm a prune here!!!
Take my advice Randy...get into the action!!
I've been in this damn hot tub for hours....I'm a prune here!!!
Take my advice Randy...get into the action!!
DARKLY KRY
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catching up/laying down..
Darkly's wet feet slapped the tile floor as Mysti pulled him violently in tow towards the master bed. The satin sheets shimmered in the candle's mellow glow. Stopping beside the bed, Mysti turned to face him. Lightly touching his muscular chest, she ran her fingers along the wet skin, creating trails of dryness, among the soft sheens.
Her fingers glided to his broad shoulders, they folded themselves behind his neck. Looking into his eyes, she drew his mouth to hers. Wet on wet, their passion reignited.
Breaking the bond, she lay back slowly, drawing him to her as she did. She gasped as the cool crispness of the satin kissed her warm, soft skin.
She felt his heaviness as he leaned forward. Drops of wetness fell from his golden form and surrendered to her ivory skin. The candle's soft light baptized their pre-union embrace, as he brought his body to kiss her flesh.
Darkly's wet feet slapped the tile floor as Mysti pulled him violently in tow towards the master bed. The satin sheets shimmered in the candle's mellow glow. Stopping beside the bed, Mysti turned to face him. Lightly touching his muscular chest, she ran her fingers along the wet skin, creating trails of dryness, among the soft sheens.
Her fingers glided to his broad shoulders, they folded themselves behind his neck. Looking into his eyes, she drew his mouth to hers. Wet on wet, their passion reignited.
Breaking the bond, she lay back slowly, drawing him to her as she did. She gasped as the cool crispness of the satin kissed her warm, soft skin.
She felt his heaviness as he leaned forward. Drops of wetness fell from his golden form and surrendered to her ivory skin. The candle's soft light baptized their pre-union embrace, as he brought his body to kiss her flesh.
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Laying there with my dark prince over and above me I look into his bedroom eyes. Those eyes were making me wetter then the hot tub had. Looking deeply into them I could lose my self and be happy. Pulling him closer I continue the sensual kissing. Moving my hands around his shoulders to the back, Starting at the shoulder blades I begin to run my nails gently over his back. Pulling him deeper into my warm mouth, I swirl my tongue with his. As he moans from the pleasure I continue my onslot on his back.
DARKLY KRY
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grazing....
Darkly felt the first light sratch of the nails, slice his warmed flesh.
Leaving pink trails in their wake, Mysti's hands worked methodically along his back, leaving the sting of pleasure with their mark of pain.
The wetness of her mouth and the dance of her tongue upon his, only heigthened his arousial. Her mouth moaned softly into his, her breath kissing the walls of his intimate cavern. He responded in kind, lashing his tongue against hers, like two serpents in lustful union. His body called to his sex, causing him to shift slightly to accomodate it's reponse. Fire flew across his frame in whiplike snaps. His mind reeled in a tempest of heat and noise. Their tongues continue their liquid dance as their bodies clung to each other in sweat sheened embrace. Lightly, the pink welts along his back, cried their crimson tears. Tears lost in the wetness of passion, in the heat of desire.
Darkly felt the first light sratch of the nails, slice his warmed flesh.
Leaving pink trails in their wake, Mysti's hands worked methodically along his back, leaving the sting of pleasure with their mark of pain.
The wetness of her mouth and the dance of her tongue upon his, only heigthened his arousial. Her mouth moaned softly into his, her breath kissing the walls of his intimate cavern. He responded in kind, lashing his tongue against hers, like two serpents in lustful union. His body called to his sex, causing him to shift slightly to accomodate it's reponse. Fire flew across his frame in whiplike snaps. His mind reeled in a tempest of heat and noise. Their tongues continue their liquid dance as their bodies clung to each other in sweat sheened embrace. Lightly, the pink welts along his back, cried their crimson tears. Tears lost in the wetness of passion, in the heat of desire.
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Feeling the trickles of the crimsome tears flow over my nails I kiss him deeper still. Moveing my lips over his cheeks, and chin down to his throat. Licking in the little indention there. My fingers continue there onslot on his back, reaching the delectable ass, squeezing the ckeeks with my hands. Pulling him down, so that his stiff member rubs against my sensitive mound. Feeling his shaft jerk slightly a moan exscapes my lips.
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Shocked by the contact between our sexes, my organ jumps with renewed expectations. I feel the nails continue in their pleasured torments, the pain enticing my desire to couple with this woman. My back arches with exaggeration forcing my manhood to glide across the velvet folds of her opening. She shivers beneath me, in anticipation and relief. Her wetness clings to my cock as it retraces its light caress.
It is mine turn, and my body trembles on locked arms, as a ripple of release streaks along it's frame. Our lips, lips that savor each other's delights, remain continually searching one another's treasures. The heat from our bodies rises into the air in hidden eddies, merging and melding, imitating the bodies below. We have found our rhythm now. My firm shaft, sleek with her sex's wetness, glides along the velvet tiers, swaying in rhythmed movements, building towards a cresendo, the prelude of passions yet to come.
It is mine turn, and my body trembles on locked arms, as a ripple of release streaks along it's frame. Our lips, lips that savor each other's delights, remain continually searching one another's treasures. The heat from our bodies rises into the air in hidden eddies, merging and melding, imitating the bodies below. We have found our rhythm now. My firm shaft, sleek with her sex's wetness, glides along the velvet tiers, swaying in rhythmed movements, building towards a cresendo, the prelude of passions yet to come.
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The lifting of my hips was the invitation for the joining of our two body's. As he places the mushroom head of his erection to my hot opening. I lift up and sigh as he enters, I clasp my walls around him not letting him retreat. Rocking my hips back and forth helping him press father inside of me. Gripping his buttocks I pull him closer and he finally slides all the way in my womb. I relax and let him take me to the hight of pleasure and bacl/
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the coupling
I felt the warm kiss of her sex's lips on me. With firm, wet , kisses it suckled my member, drawing me deeper into her moistened cavern. My body convulsed in anticipation. To bond, to yield to the flesh's dark call, to reutrn to the primitve yearnings of the beast. Her sex was mouthing me now. Warmth and wetness spread along my shaft, the saliva of her passion's organ. The vaccuum of her wantoness pulled at my organ's flesh. Its desire: to comsume me, to possess me entirely, to claim me as its own.
My body responded to her sex slicked kiss, forcing the shaft deep into the recesses of her folds. Preparing for the ride, my body tuat with muscle, shivered like a great stallion, eager in anticipation.
Mysti's mouth now clamped down with fearful vengence into the flesh of my shoulder. Her teeth piercing the flesh, her mouth a suckling child, thirstily seeking the milk of my sweat coated skin.
Our rhythm increased, driven by the beat of the great velvet drum of lover's hearts. Faster, faster, deeper, deeper, searching for the deep recesses of love's hidden fury.
I felt the warm kiss of her sex's lips on me. With firm, wet , kisses it suckled my member, drawing me deeper into her moistened cavern. My body convulsed in anticipation. To bond, to yield to the flesh's dark call, to reutrn to the primitve yearnings of the beast. Her sex was mouthing me now. Warmth and wetness spread along my shaft, the saliva of her passion's organ. The vaccuum of her wantoness pulled at my organ's flesh. Its desire: to comsume me, to possess me entirely, to claim me as its own.
My body responded to her sex slicked kiss, forcing the shaft deep into the recesses of her folds. Preparing for the ride, my body tuat with muscle, shivered like a great stallion, eager in anticipation.
Mysti's mouth now clamped down with fearful vengence into the flesh of my shoulder. Her teeth piercing the flesh, her mouth a suckling child, thirstily seeking the milk of my sweat coated skin.
Our rhythm increased, driven by the beat of the great velvet drum of lover's hearts. Faster, faster, deeper, deeper, searching for the deep recesses of love's hidden fury.
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As his motions because a sweet rythm my body responds in tune. Rocking forward as he pushes in. Down my hips move as he pulls out to the tip. My sex milking him drawing the pleasure that it craves. My wonton body pulling him deeper, as my teeth and lips devour his shoudler. Tasting the mixture of his salty flesh I scrape his back on his downward thrust.
My nails drawing patterns into his supple back playing with the pain and pleasure. Gving equal amounts of both.
My nails drawing patterns into his supple back playing with the pain and pleasure. Gving equal amounts of both.
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violent dance
Pounding fiercely, bodies slapping out wet reponses to our animal thrust, sweat draping our coupled forms, we fight the great conflict: man and woman, seperate, yet needing to bond in primitive union.
The air splattered with the sounds of mating; grunts, animalistic and gutteral, dance along the sterile walls. Moans, soft and low, reverberate and fall. Cries, pleas and prayers, season the sensous overture.
Smells, ride the currents of air throughout the room; sweat, sex, blood and scent, make the potent potpourrie.
And movement; shadows mock the coupled lovers in exaggerated forms along the candle lighted panels, forms, male and female, melding into one, approaching the ultimate climax.
We are close. It is spoken without words, our bodies speaking for us, whispering secrets to one another.
Her womb quivers. My shaft pulses. My balls begin their sporadic gestures, tumbling and leaping within their velvet sack, restless in the knowledge, the time is near.
Pounding fiercely, bodies slapping out wet reponses to our animal thrust, sweat draping our coupled forms, we fight the great conflict: man and woman, seperate, yet needing to bond in primitive union.
The air splattered with the sounds of mating; grunts, animalistic and gutteral, dance along the sterile walls. Moans, soft and low, reverberate and fall. Cries, pleas and prayers, season the sensous overture.
Smells, ride the currents of air throughout the room; sweat, sex, blood and scent, make the potent potpourrie.
And movement; shadows mock the coupled lovers in exaggerated forms along the candle lighted panels, forms, male and female, melding into one, approaching the ultimate climax.
We are close. It is spoken without words, our bodies speaking for us, whispering secrets to one another.
Her womb quivers. My shaft pulses. My balls begin their sporadic gestures, tumbling and leaping within their velvet sack, restless in the knowledge, the time is near.
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Holding back the release of my pleasure, wanting him to cum at the same time. I nibble on his lower lip, clasping my walls around him faster I move. Up down, the motions bring forth a deep gutteral moan from him, feeling his release forcing mine to join with his. Screaming his name I explode into a million peices, the stars dancing behind my eyes as we climax together.
The union being sweet and forceful they culaspe into each others arms letting theirs hearts and breaths slow to a normal pace. I kiss him telling him with my lips how wonderful he made me feel.
The union being sweet and forceful they culaspe into each others arms letting theirs hearts and breaths slow to a normal pace. I kiss him telling him with my lips how wonderful he made me feel.
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love's sweet embrace
I felt it, deep with in my loins; the ache, the throb, the baseness of the orgasm. My stomach tightened. My lungs, spasming in a series of brief gasps, expanded with a loud roar, with the intake of a massive rush of air. My skin rippled, then tensed, stretching taut against my increasing form. My muscles quivered, then locked. My ears, filled with the sound of surging blood and the cacophony of our beating hearts. My body lurched forward, as my arms pulled her frame tight against my own, piercing my manhood deep within her womb, the velvet head, kissing the cervix's flesh.
My balls leapt.
And again.
Then rose, and stayed, frozen in tense prelude.
Release.
Molten seed shot from my engorged vessel. The blast slapped against the wall of her cervix then fell, with a warm crash, against the head of my cock, only to be swept forward again by the second powerful blast.
Another.
And again.
Warm seed flowed deep into her sex, a stew of virility in a velvet bowl.
My cock spasmed again, then quieted to a slow trickle; the remnants of passion's call.
We embraced, sweat soaked, warmed by our own fluids, our bodies now quietly singing to one another of union, of purpose now complete.
I felt it, deep with in my loins; the ache, the throb, the baseness of the orgasm. My stomach tightened. My lungs, spasming in a series of brief gasps, expanded with a loud roar, with the intake of a massive rush of air. My skin rippled, then tensed, stretching taut against my increasing form. My muscles quivered, then locked. My ears, filled with the sound of surging blood and the cacophony of our beating hearts. My body lurched forward, as my arms pulled her frame tight against my own, piercing my manhood deep within her womb, the velvet head, kissing the cervix's flesh.
My balls leapt.
And again.
Then rose, and stayed, frozen in tense prelude.
Release.
Molten seed shot from my engorged vessel. The blast slapped against the wall of her cervix then fell, with a warm crash, against the head of my cock, only to be swept forward again by the second powerful blast.
Another.
And again.
Warm seed flowed deep into her sex, a stew of virility in a velvet bowl.
My cock spasmed again, then quieted to a slow trickle; the remnants of passion's call.
We embraced, sweat soaked, warmed by our own fluids, our bodies now quietly singing to one another of union, of purpose now complete.
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don't leave home without it.
After cleaning myself up, I walk back to the hot tub, collecting my clothes. Passing Amber in the ajoining room I stop, mezmorized by her classic visage. I never saw her in this light before; she appeared the radiance of beauty. Her golden tresses framed a canvas of utter perfection. Her emerald eyes shown as a glassy sea bathed in shimmering moonlight. "A man could drown within those depths," I thought "drown and never care."
After cleaning myself up, I walk back to the hot tub, collecting my clothes. Passing Amber in the ajoining room I stop, mezmorized by her classic visage. I never saw her in this light before; she appeared the radiance of beauty. Her golden tresses framed a canvas of utter perfection. Her emerald eyes shown as a glassy sea bathed in shimmering moonlight. "A man could drown within those depths," I thought "drown and never care."
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Climbing off the bed I sashy to Randy and Amber. Leaning over I kiss the back of Randy's neck. "Welcome to our house." Walking back to the bed I continue to watch the enraptured souls playing on the carpet. Turning to my bed partner still recovering from the euphoria of our coupling "My darling Prince hold me in those powerfull arms. I need your stregth tonight."
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~My olive orbs catch Darkly as she feels the intensity of his Dark gaze, his bronze form still glowing from the effects of his joining with Mysti, a smile at him one of pure purity and youth at that moment, my hair a gold spun halo that shrouds me, jealously clinging to each slope of my body, a sheer white flowing sleeping gown like a medieval princess, my spellbinding eyes then watch Mysti approach Randy and a smile taints my exotic features, fingertips still dancing an intricate pattern in his palm as Mysti’s soft lips meet the back of his neck. My stare watches her dark beauty descends behind him and again that heartbreaking smile. My enchanting color swirled gaze goes back to Randy as my accented voice whispers~I think you will like it here
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