It is dark in the room, and I can see your silhouette against the glow of your computer monitor. You sit, dressed in only a long-sleeve t-shirt and a pair of cotton panties, reading the words I had written you last. Your left hand is softly stroking your cotton-clad lips through the panties, and your right is on the mouse, scrolling down. I can hear your soft exhalations as you read. They are becoming more rapid, more urgent. Suddenly you are aware of me behind you.

You have felt my breath on your neck, and you recognize it, though we have never met.

You lean your head back and raise your chest, waiting for me to lean over you. Then you feel my hands slide under your arms on their way to your breasts.

I grasp your firm, small mounds through the shirt, squeezing them, kneading them. My fingers surround your nipples, and I pinch them, hard enough to draw a quick intake of breath from you.

I dip my mouth to your neck, and bite. It is enough to make you flinch, enough to leave a small red mark on that perfect skin.

I love feeling you this way, and I know somehow that you love it, too. A little pain often leads to a lot of pleasure, and your pleasure is already beginning, radiating from that soft, wet spot between those muscular thighs. Our lips meet in a tender kiss, our tongues probing, exploring each other's mouth and our hands exploring each other's body. Our breath is coming in gasps as our bodies press ever closer together in an attempt to merge into one. I feel the softness of your breasts crushed against my chest and you...

you feel the raging pulse of my length straining for release from my constricting clothing pressing against the hard mound of your now teasing womanhood.

You grind your hips against my crotch feeling the hardness of my length pressing against you. You can't take any more and frantically reach for my zipper freeing my stiff length from its restraints. It springs free and you grasp it in your hand, your fingers not quite able to encircle its girth, feeling the fire pulsing through the length of it. We are beyond control now and tear at each other's clothing until we are naked to the world. My hands are all over your body first caressing your back and then the swell of your soft place. My fingers gently probe into the cleft between your legs before moving to your round breasts. I caress them gently before pinching your hardened nipples and rolling them between my fingers.

You moan softly and the movement of your hands becomes more urgent on my throbbing length.

"Play me now, " you beg. But the foreplay has only just started. Gently I lay you down on the bed still caressing your body, my fingers lightly brushing your softness. Your hips rise urging me to explore further, guiding my fingers to the mound of your sex. My fingers lightly stroke your swollen outer lips and then very gently part your inner lips finding the hot wetness of a fully aroused woman.

I can't take it! My mouth seeks your teasing softness, my tongue probing deeply into your wide open warmth probing, toying, and tasting the exquisite nectar from the most heavenly place. You move yourself around to take my swollen length into your waiting mouth, first an inch then another and then taking me deep into the back of your throat. Your head moves back and forth sucking gently and your tongue teases the head of my bursting length. Faster and faster you go whilst I continue to run my tongue from your hardened personal place into your moist warmth and back to gently toy the length of your throbbing slit. You grind your private part onto my face forcing me to probe the inner depths of your softness with my tongue. Your hips are writhing now and you have to take my length from your mouth to breathe. Your breath is coming in gasps, your chest heaving while you release a long scream of pleasure and you cum all over my face and into my open mouth. I lap it all up relishing every drop making sure not to miss a bit. My warm tongue caresses your inner thighs until all of your womanly nectar has been taken into my eager mouth.

I can wait no longer ... I must have you. Quickly I position you on your hands and knees with your beautiful soft place in the air. I savor the view for a moment before placing the swollen head of my pulsating shaft at the entrance to your exquisite tunnel. Slowly...ever so slowly I thrust forward, my spear disappearing into your sheathe inch by inch until my pubic bone is pressed hard against your quivering buttocks. "Ohhh" you moan. "Play me, play me hard", but I want to maintain the beautiful agony of being deep inside the most beautiful woman imaginable.

Slowly I withdraw causing your breath to catch in fear lest I completely disengage from you.

You thrust you soft place back to me but I am ready and counter the move before slowly thrusting forward once more. Gradually I build the tempo of my thrusts as your soft place pushes back to meet my sword, burying its purple head deep inside your belly. I am almost ready to shoot my steaming load of hot cum deep into you. You sense this and moan breathlessly. "I want you to cum in my soft place. I stop. You know that this is my favorite. Slowly I withdraw my long, hard length from your softness with a soft sucking sound as it finally leaves its warm wet haven. You are desperate: "Play my soft place!" You scream. Fill my soft place with your cum". I position my wet, glistening length at the entrance to your tight sensitive place as you push your hips back in desperation. Inch by inch it disappears into your tight soft place me going slowly whilst you attempt to ram all of it into you all at once. You whimper quietly as it stretches you to the limit. Slowly it goes in. Three inches, four inches... slowly taking me deeper into you, you cant stand it any longer and catch me by surprise as you push back quickly jamming my rod all the way into your tight alternate play warmth.

A scream escapes your lips both from the exquisite agony of my length penetrating your soft place and from the orgasm that rips from your inner core. This is all too much for me and I start to pump my length in and out of your soft place.

I am close now...

Faster and faster I play your soft place, you thrusting back to meet my forward momentum. I feel it in my balls. It starts as a burn before building to a lava-hot volcano. I thrust my thingy deep into your bowels and scream as I release my hot cum into your convulsing soft place. You scream with me as you feel it sear your insides, triggering another rush of wet softness juice from your aching cunt. We are one....

Nothing can separate us as we collapse on our sides with me buried deep inside you until, as the ardor cools, my softening meat slowly slides, decorated with the drops of pearly cum, from your beautiful soft place.

We lay breathing heavily on the bed, locked in a post orgasmic embrace. I commence to kiss your neck, your ear lobe, toying, sucking biting, involuntarily your hips begin to gyrate.....................