Tuesday, October 11, 2011

Ride

He climbs on-board and sits down next to me, as he always does if the seat vacant, as I invariably hope he will.

I wish him there every morning as we spy one another on the 7:25 through the big picture windows of the crowded weekday bus. I wish him there beside me, wanting to feel the warmth radiating from his masculine and clearly disciplined body, wanting to inhale the mix of his skin and the cologne on his freshly shaved face, wanting to break all social barriers and wind my fingers around his nape, drawing him close to these lips, to the scarlet kiss yearning to brand that soft spot on his neck.

I wish him there just as I wish him in my bed, just as I wish him to arrive at my door and without a single word to seize and possess me, to make me his, to tear these clothes from my body, his hands tracing the line from my neck to my breasts to the flare of my hips, his hands running up the length of my calves to these creamy, supple thighs, his hands taking hold, splaying me wide on the hard, polished floor, holding me open to his gaze, to the gaze burning to see my bright gleaming flesh, to see the glisten dripping from these honeyed lips, to the mouth hungry to feast, to the cock needing the embrace of my sweet hot clutching cunt.

I wish him there, I wish him here. And as I do you appear before me, you come back to me, erasing him, becoming him, your voice and face and body replacing, sating my sensual longings, my primal greed unlike any other man, unlike any other, stranger or known, your dark eyes meeting mine, your beard leaving the lover’s trace on my skin fair, on my passion vulnerable, your kiss, your kiss, your kiss, the kiss of your lips, the hot kiss of your skin, the kiss of perfection from your thick hard uncut flesh, your kiss, your kiss, your kiss, the kiss of our bodies as we fuck and grind and ride and plunge headlong into this familiar and unique bliss.

9 comments:

Frechundherzlich said...

Wow, this is so beautiful. I hope so that your wisthis is so beautiful. And I hope really your wishes comes true.

I think that you are be a woman with the right, soft and erotic feelings. And this man can be happy for your wishes.

I wish you a nice, sunny day ( here in germany is now early afternoon )
and I will really think at you !

Nice greets from Cologne

HoM

Advizor54 said...

You have to start writing advertising material for mass transit the world over. Busses would rule the world!

Osbasso said...

Damn, I wish we had public transportation around here!

France said...

Yeah I'd probably take the transit too if cute and good smelling men were guaranteed!! :O

stareintotheabyss said...

Sounds like the beginning to a romantic film. One of those thoughts in a woman's head that a man wishes he might insert himself.

Max said...

I'm getting the urge to take the bus.... :-) Smoking hot post!

Lady Dragonfly said...

"erasing him, becoming him"...

Ah.. yes. The longing.

Such passion, such desire. I hope he comes back.

Sophia said...

mmmm such a sexy post... love it and makes me crave.

Cheeky Minx said...

HoM: Thank you so much for your wonderful praise and good wishes. And I hope the lovely weather held out for you...

Advizor: Ha! If I may flatter myself for a moment, my words might entice people away from their cars and onto a cosy bus seat...

Os: I'd be wishing the same if I was you...

France: While there's no guarantee, lovely, there is always the chance encounter. I think you should give it a try because my bus route seems to be rife with this possibility of late... ;-)

stareintotheabyss: I'm all for the right man inserting himself into my carnal fantasies, KJ...

Max: I'm so very glad. As it happens, there's a spare seat right next to me... ;-)

Lady D: I hope he does too. But I fear he will not...

Sophia: If I can leave you craving, then my job is done. For now...