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The Serendipity of Spontaneity Have you ever had a sexual encounter that left your body squirming, writhing, desperately ravished with nothing but animalistic need? Lust dripping from your lips, a hunger that is carnal, and a touch that rouses sensations which electrifies every androgynous zone throughout your body. Your body quivers from pleasures that almost seems incomprehensible. Your mind is floating, whirling and lost as your body langours from the ecstasy of your partner’s touch? Writer’s often attempt to describe extraordinary, mind-blowing sex scenes that leave their readers breathless and desperate for more. You see it in movies, read it in erotica and perhaps may have even been lucky enough to have experienced such an encounter. I am convinced that no author, poet or artist should ever attempt to write erotica or any kind of sex scene until they truly have experienced such a moment. No eloquent words or descriptive phrases can capture or portray an experience so profound that it creates an intoxicating euphoric state and leaves your body in a puddle of ecstasy. A moment when you completely let go of your thoughts and surrender to the experience. When that pure sexual pleasure, lust, and desire creates a stirring, fluttering feeling that sits below your rib cage as your ride orgasm after orgasm. It all happened quite unexpectedly on a hot and humid summer afternoon. I had met Mark after chatting with him extensively on a<b> website </font></b>forum. We met shortly after Christmas. He was easy going, funny, and had a sexy, sensual ruggedness that made his presence irresistible but also mysterious. We maintained contact throughout the winter as Covid wreaked havoc on the world. It wasn’t until the early part of August when we finally planned a rendezvous at his house nestled in the middle of a quaint picturesque mountain town. The setting was absolutely breathtaking and stunning. We went for a short, relaxed hike through the surrounding forest. Pine and cedars crowded the pathway as we made our way along the trail. We finally made it to a spectacular clearing that gave way to magnificent views of the valley below. Our conversation drifted from various subjects and it took all my concentration to focus on the words in our discussion rather than his sexy body and warm smile. I couldn’t help daydreaming about what his chest looked like under his shirt. His eyes were a distraction with a soft hue of green threads that captured the perplexity of his thoughts. I was mortified when my body betrayed me by neglecting any thought and acting instinctively. My fingers reached out desperate to touch his defined body. I was shocked how easy it was to ignore all thought and simply indulge in complete lack of self control. His touch was gentle at first as we explored each other. Lips gently brushing against skin, fingers lingering on his warm body until touch alone was not enough. The sexual hunger was voracious as Mark led me off the path and next to him on the forest floor. The ground under our feet was hard, undulating, and rough but that made it all the more exciting. Without hesitation, Mark began stripping away as I reluctantly peered around and cautiously removed my top. He pulled off his shirt and revealed his powerful torso. It didn't take long for us to desperately shed our clothing. My lungs inhaled the sweet endorphins that exuded from his body. He smelled fresh, clean but also full of darkness and everything in between. I began to feel like an animal as my fingers dug into the dirt and grass while his tongue and lips danced over my flesh. The warmth of his breath matched the heat of the air against my bare skin. Lips parting, brushing, tasting and searing against my skin. His fingers roamed over my breasts as I eagerly took hold of his erection. He didn’t hesitate to ease himself gently into me. My animalistic groans were muffled under the sensitive flesh of his neck. A shriek of pleasure cut through the trees as Mark’s fingers found my clit, rubbing and pressing it hard as he buried his cock in my womb. Fucking outside with Mark’s thick hard cock thrusting deep inside me felt primitive. Deep animalistic growls escaped my lips as his strong hands roamed over my hips, breasts and ass. My fingers dug into the earth grasping at the dirt, grass and rocks as the rhythmic sound of slapping thighs mingled with our delirious sighs. The contrast of his touch was incredible. Mark had an uncanny ability to know how to play with my body to get the maximum response. He could be gentle, firm and deliciously rough. A slight rustle caught my attention and momentarily distracted me. We were completely naked and fucking outside but after looking closer, I discovered that it was nothing but the dry branches of surrounding pine trees. The thought of being observed remained in my head but strangely added a thrill to the experience. Moving to my knees, I reached for Mark’s length as I opened my mouth and engulfed the head of his cock. It was thick and hard as I sucked and stroked his shaft with my fingers. Not only did he smell divine but he tasted delicious. His hips thrusted up as I swallowed more and more of his shaft. We worked in rhythm together as I sucked him tightly and the fullness of his cock filled my mouth making my pussy wetter than before. The heat of the day was making our body’s slick with sweat. Mark moved behind me, grabbed my hips, and pressed the head of his cock against the wet opening of my pussy. He thrust inside, at first pushing slowly and then rocking me with encouraging speed. Mark pummeled his cock into me and grabbed my hair using it like a bridle strap as he rode and fucked me into oblivion. Mark’s dexterity was incredible. His delicate touches teased my nub which grew harder and more swollen. He rubbed it between his fingers and at the same time his cock hit my g-spot, forcing me to climax in an explosive orgasm that sent fireworks flashing behind my eyelids. The feeling of his powerful phallus stroking me created a fire so ferocious I thought I would combust. My body shook violently as the tingling sensations flooded me from head to toe. We continued in each other's embrace until late in the afternoon. We seemed to operate outside the realm of time as our bodies moved to satisfy our carnal urges. |
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Great blog post, Anne Marie--a wonderful and immersive read. You have the writerly gift. BTW, I do not think you meant to use the word "androgynous," for "erogenous," as I have to believe the latter was more than likely intended. Anyway, keep up the truly fine work. I will be sure, regularly, to check your delightful and well-crafted artistic output. Kudos!
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11/18/2023 5:02 pm |
"Have you ever had a sexual encounter that left your body squirming, writhing, desperately ravished with nothing but animalistic need? Lust dripping from your lips, a hunger that is carnal, and a touch that rouses sensations which electrifies every androgynous zone throughout your body. Your body quivers from pleasures that almost seems incomprehensible. Your mind is floating, whirling and lost as your body langours from the ecstasy of your partner’s touch?" Not in a while, but I'm game, if you are!
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So beautifully written AnneMarie, I think in a lot of ways sexuality is like that, some acts must be attempted on ones self to truly appriciate the encounter before attempting on others. Therefore obviously before writing in blog style about the act and indescribable, sensuous feeling attatched to it.
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You do weave your words very skillfully. I shall be sure to check in for more delights.
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Nicely written and expressed.
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