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Date Posted: 05:40:12 11/30/06 Thu
Author: Meren
Subject: In the heat of Passion 2

In the heat of Passion 2

He hungered and lusted for a lover
She did as well.

She walked thru a forest, and bathed in a pond she found there.
She yearned and ached to bring a lover to this spot.
To share herself with him.
She lusted to feel his throbbing manhood deep inside of her.
He sat alone in his chair yearning for the pleasure and satisfaction
of a woman, of a lover. To know the beating of her heart, and the desire
in her soul.
She could feel his passion
and taste his lust.
She could hear him calling to her
wanting and needing her on this night
She put on a black corset, black thigh high stockings,
and her black fuck me heals.
She went to the garden at midnight
He was there waiting for her.
Waiting to taste her.
Waiting to touch her
waiting to be her lover, to share with her the pleasures,
the passions, and desires they both needed so badly.
The moon was full
Their bodies in heat.
Candles were lit
in a clearing
a fire burning nearby
a bed sat in the middle of the garden
on this chilly november night.
But they were in heat
They were in lust
She wanted to feel his cream
inside of her
She wanted to taste him.
She wanted to love him
She wanted to fuck him.
To know the unbridled passion
and yearning desire
pent up within his heart and soul
He hungered for her
He craved her
he needed her more then she would ever know.
The scent of lust was in the air.
She felt his embrace
as she lay back on the bed
pulling him to her.
Holding on to him.
Her nails digging into his back
her legs wrapped around him.
Wanting him inside of her.
Wanting him hard, deep and fast.
Wanting to feel the slow and steady rhythm
of his throbbing desire.
His cock stroking her clit
as they kissed with lust
Gazing into his eyes
feeling his fire
feeling his heat
Feeling his cock throbbing against her clit
All they could think of was their lust
It had been an eternity since either of them
had shared themselves with anyone.
She could feel the head of his cock
enter her. She tightened her bodies grip around him.
Meeting his thrusts, they were in tune
with their wants, needs and desires.
They were engulfed in the heat of passion
living, breathing and existing there
this night.
He sucked on her breasts, his tongue
wrapped around her nipples.
Feeding like a hungry animal.
She nibbled on his neck
His cock so hard inside of her
she could feel the veins rubbing
against the walls of her pussy.
As she milked him,
They were slowly reaching the pinnicle
of their passions and desires.
Her juices flowed all over his cock
and ran down her leg. Soaking the bed
with her desire.
She could feel his bodies spasms
as she felt his orgasm and her own
building into euphoria and ecstacy.
Into pleasure and satisfaction beyond
even their vivid imaginations.
They were in heat
In the heat of passion
They were in a zone, a place, a time
they had yearned to reach for an eternity.
Their bodies wrapped and intertwined
in the sensual and intoxicating artwork
of desire.
She felt the warm heat of his sweet satisfying
cream inside of her.
As she held on to him even tighter
feeling every spasm, and every thob
from his body, heart and soul.
Kissing him wildly and feverishly.
As they kissed, touched and shared
the pleasures and satisfaction
of the heat of passion
until they fell asleep
exhausted in each others arms
with smiles on their faces
that nothing would be able to wipe
off for a very long time.
As they shared an adventure
in the heat of passion

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