Oh, how I've missed you!!

My manhood strengthens in your hands; the incredible fatigue I feel in no way hindering its readiness for you. Your delicate fingers begin gentle return trips, holding lightly, from base to tip, and back. Dragging your finger nails along the very underside of my length; unexpected shivers run through me, my legs actually quiver. You are truly amazing baby. Please be mine. Right here, right now, you’re all mine. And I’m all yours.

As you keep working your magic with me, my breathing rises, the fire inside me begins to spread. This isn’t how I want this to end. You sense it too. We both want more. I take your hands. Slowly drag them up my skin, up to my face and kiss each of them, softly. I turn around, and face you. Finally, I see you again. You’re every bit as amazing as I’d remembered. The magic of fantasy and the trickery time has not exaggerated you one tiny bit.

Seeing you walk away in my pale blue shirt… how it had draped over you, showing the vivid points of your nipples, and coming all the way down to your thighs. Those beautiful, slender, smooth, stretches of skin and muscle. thighs. I could live forever between those thighs. It had killed me to watch you leave. And here, almost a year to the day later, you still hold this power over me. The dream we had woven around each other remains unshattered.

I am transfixed, and full of desire for you. It rages in me, so strong that I almost fear to unleash it. I cup your cheek in my hand, and pull you towards me. We kiss. Our tongues flying towards each other like, like wrestling wild cats.

Suddenly the touch paper is lit. My arms seize your body, feeling you against me, my pain is forgotten. I pull you tight and feel transformed; animalistic and desperate. I can’t wait for you. My hand grasps the swell of your bottom, lifting you up and you raise your legs to encircle my waist. You feel almost weightless to my warm and adrenaline powered muscles, driven crazy with lust. I turn your, back against the cool tiles. Our eyes meet again for a microsecond. I see the same wanton passion reflected in your burning gaze, and know that you’re as desperate as I am to proceed. I am hard and potent at your entrance.

Mirroring your opening gesture, one hand slides gently down your body, across its full reach, over your raised thigh, round to your bottom, and finding your pussy. Open, in full bloom and waiting. My fingers re-learn the feel of your surface and linger in your wetness. Never breaking our kiss, you moan hard into my mouth, reviving a sound that has been burned in my memory oh so clearly… I slide my finger inside you, all the way, stroking against the very front surface of your inner cavern… you react with a gasp. A second finger joins it, and both plunge into the depths of your slippery tunnel. You’re soaking wet around me and the steam and heat take you over. You’re breathing faster, your chest expanding, your beautiful, full breasts swelling against me. I can’t wait for you much longer. Moving to take your heaving nipple between my hungry lips I free your mouth and not a second later, as my fingers run back into your gasping pussy you yell “AAHHH… TAKE ME!”.

Sliding you back down the wall, I rise to my full height and enter easily into you. Our fit is perfect together, as it is in every way, and I slide blissfully all the way inside you -- hitting the end of you and your cervix. Just like last time… the fireworks are instant, the explosions beginning. You feel incredible around me. Your arms and legs tighten again and I step back, lifting you away from the wall. I bear all of your weight on my exhausted legs, but you feel weightless, such is the rush of being back inside you.

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