A Bend of the Knee

i'm a creative person: i draw and write, among other things. so, i've decided to post some of my stories and poems on here. warning: they are adult content. they are definitely erotica, so if you're uncomfortable with mature content, GO AWAY NOW! LOL

here's the first one:

A Bend of the Knee

I took a breath, knowing what, or who lay on the other side of that curtain. I shed my shorts and undies, wearing only a loose tank-top that came down to my thighs. I knew Alex lay there, just barely hidden by that curtain. What I wasnt sure of was whether he wanted me the way I wanted him. Deciding I could play it either way, friends sharing a place of rest, or lovers sharing the night, I pushed aside the curtain and crawled onto the bed beside him.

Alex rolled toward me as I invaded his space. His hand came up to cradle his face, the light from the window reflecting off the water making wavering patterns across his features.

"Hey, you", his voice was sleepy and slow. There was no surprise in his low rasp.
"Hey.... I didn't see the point of sleeping by myself tonight."
He lifted the sheet in response. As I laid down, his arm stretched out to cradle my head and shoulders. I snuggled into his warmth. I love to cuddle. My hand found its spot on his hip.

With a laugh in his voice he said, "You know I sleep nude, right?" Oh yeah, I knew, but that sweet ass in my hand was definite proof.

"Naked is good." Was my voice always that husky???

He leaned in and nuzzled my neck, his free hand running under my tee, finding my bare ass. "Yeah....will you let me play?" He pushed the tee up, invitingly.

With barely a second thought, I pulled away, and the shirt was gone, both of us pulling. I didnt trust myself not to babble, so I said nothing, knowing that shedding the shirt was a definite, "YES"

He leaned back, the sheet low around our waists, his hand smoothing down from my shoulder to my hip. I knew I was blushing, wondered if he could feel the heat of it under my tan. This man was beautiful, and I was so self-concious. I couldn't have done this in the light of day. He leaned in again, and nuzzled my face, little licks and kisses along my mouth. My tongue darted out to taste him, catching his flavor on the tip, pulling in to savor it. My hand caressed his cheek lightly, running back into the curls that facinated me, drawing him down for a deeper kiss. mmmmmmm.

This was amazing. I'd fantasized about being with him for so long. But, my insecurity wouldnt let me lie back and enjoy his attention. I came up to meet his kiss, and maneuvered him onto his back, moving from his mouth to his chin, then neck, as he relaxed against the sheets. I sat back on my heels, enjoying the sight of him nestled there. I knew this was one night, my only chance with him. And I'd often thought of what I would do with that opportunity.

I moved back on the bed, scooting between his feet. Pushing the sheet aside, I picked up his left foot, and cradling it gently in my hands, I looked at him once before I started on living the fantasy I'd been nurturing. I could see the question and anticipation mixed in his expression. With a slight smile, I licked gently along the protusion of his ankle bone, following the contour of his calf, mixing little stinging nips with the kisses and the laving of my tongue. His moan told me that he appreciated the attention. When I got to his knee, I shifted so that I was lying between his thighs, my mouth turned up against that spot where the leg bends. My tongue darted out, tasting his skin, teasing that delicate spot no other lover had thought to explore.

......and she decided Alex was plummeting towards ecstacy just a little too quickly. I pulled back til just the plump tip of him was still in my mouth. I relished the flavor of him, swathing him with my tongue and pulling hard. "God, Lisa." I looked up to see him, his shoulders curled up from the mattress, his eyes glazed with lust, and amazement. I'm pretty sure I'd surpassed all of his expectations for our encounter. I held his gaze while I sucked, my hand traveling down to the base, squeezing firmly, then pulling back up to meet my mouth. We broke eye contact as he groaned and dropped his head back to the bed, and I closed my eyes, savoring my experience with this beautiful man. I pulled off of him, and lapped beneath the ridge of cock head. I needed something more. Alex wasnt the only one bursting with desire. I'd never known that giving head could be such a turn on. I'd never gotten this worked up before when blowing a guy off. I pulled myself closer to him, so that my full, aching breasts were cradling his balls. Oh yeah, that was much better.......I went back to work, lapping at his lovely cock, sucking the tip into my mouth, laving the length of him.

I framed the base of his prick and his sac with my hands flat against his skin, pushing his thighs wide, and relaxed my jaw and throat, pushing down, taking him deep. I went as far as I could manage, but wasn't able to take all of him. Pressing my tongue against the veiny ridge of him, I pulled slowly back, sucking for all I was worth. I felt his back arch, his feet planted firmly in the mattress, his fist bunching in my hair, the breath hissing out of him as he began to pulse and jerk in my mouth. I swallowed as he came, savoring his flavor, mentally cataloguing it against my previous experiences. He was gasping for air, his sculpted chest heaving, the hand in my hair beginning to pet, running through my mass of hair in quiet, soothing gestures as I continued to lick him, bathing him clean with my tongue, nuzzling him as I went. I felt him raise his head, and looked up to meet his eyes, the shadows making it impossible to guess the color, if I hadnt already known. His hand carressed my face, and I planted a kiss in his palm. His hand on my shoulder urged me to move up to lie with him, which I did gladly. He rolled onto his side, cradling me in his arms, a hand cupping my head. He kissed me, his nose brushing against mine, his tongue teasing my lips open. Against my lips, he murmured, "Thank you...that was a fucking art form." I grinned and kissed him back. My inner Sex Goddess stretched and smiled, knowing she'd pleased him.....and waiting for him to return the favor.


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