Turn off the light. Close your eyes.
Feel my fingers on your neck.
Feel your dress slide to the floor.
Feel the breeze brush your skin.
Feel the radiant warmth of mine.
Feel my thigh brush yours.
Feel the sheet on your body as you lay down.
Feel my palms on your back.
Feel your aches slip away beneath my touch.
Feel your cunt moisten.
Feel my weight over you.
Feel my grip of your hips.
Feel my stubble on your neck.
Feel my breath on your cheek.
Feel my gentle kiss.
Feel my need.
Feel the anticipation.
Feel my penetration.
Feel your accommodation.
Feel my sex.
Feel your lust.
Feel my thrust.
Feel my cock, fucking your body, fucking your cunt, fucking your love, fucking your mind.
Feel me, feel us, feel this perfection.
Feel our dream wash over and course through you.
Feel your rise.
Feel my fever.
Feel your control, lost with mine.
Feel my seed, filling your hungry lust.
Feel my strength, fade and fall.
Feel my embrace.
Feel my caress.
Feel my naked honesty, vulnerability, and self – in your arms.
I’m having some wine and coming back to read it again and again. This is beautiful dirrty. Are you falling in love?
ok, 1 glass and this is simply gorgeous. xo
I’m in love with all of you, don’t you know that by now? 😉
Well, the feeling is mutual… but I do like imagining you absolutely smothered by a good woman.
Oh Dirty! You ARE falling in love! Now who will I fantasize about?
(I’m happy for you. A little. Sniff, sniff.)
Bises,
Dawn
Hey – there are no rules to stop fantasizing about someone just because they fall in love. Besides, dirty won’t mind you thinking of him….Isn’;t that a requirement of following his blog. I better go check the Diirrty Ruule Manifest. xoxo
Mains NON!!! When I fantasize about Dirty, he is falling in love with ME!!! (Is that too much to ask for? Fuck!)
Kisses to you Jayne!
That’s funny, when I fantasize about diirrty, he’s falling in love with you too : ) It’s a great fantasy!
Réally? That is funny!
(I imagine The King of Dirt silently listening to us behind a closed door in his own house. He has a SMIRK on his face! Lol!)
You both make me smirk. 😉
I knew it!!! Wipe that smirk off your adorable face! 🙂
Yes…let’s go and see what he has to drink. ; )
Yeah! We can wear our tassel bustiers and our fat cheeks! 🙂
We’d have to blindfold him then.
Good point. 😦
The way to win his heart is, of course, through bad poetry. Start writing, m’dear. 😉
Dear Dirty,
I’m happy for you
But
You falling in love
Puts me in a rut.
(I’m left with my rambling ideas,
Not too far from smut.)
Step on up to the plate Miss Fever!
Hmmm… Let’s see.
Dawn needs a rutting, but Dirrrty is loving
Someone else with his body and heart and mind
The poor girl’s in line, pushing and shoving
To have her turn under you while your hips grind
Heh. Move over Billy Shakespeare. 😛
Right ON!
I think I have too much wine in my aging body for a quick reply….wait.
Dirty
I have you in mind
When I think of hips
Coming together
In a pleasant grind.
Stop falling in love
Please be kind.
(Yeah, that sucked.) 🙂
EVen if you are falling in love with some lucky woman out there, ill still always be in love with all your dirrtyness and naughtiness.. 😀