The Touch (Stroke You The Right Way)

(Can you feel the magic in my hands
When I touch and rub you the right way
Stroke applied with tenderness
When I hold and rub you the right way...)

Our bedroom... steamy and full of heat
Two bodies wrapped in white plush towels
This isn't just some chance meeting. It's our destiny

An air of the tantric... romantic and very sensual
Private communications in a most intimate way
Sexy sounds of cool, smooth jazz...
Evoke the proper atmosphere in our quiet place and time to play

Descending upon the large bed in the round
On a seemingly invisible platform levitating us
To a place above the ground....

We lay here you and I...
Unwrapped, my towel falls to the floor
Sheepishly, I smile as I am first to start this show

Make yourself comfortable
Drape that slender, svelte leg across my thigh
Behold my long flaccid member grow right before your pretty brown eyes

And even before the first act begins...
You remove your towel too
You nestle just a bit closer
To learn the secrets of my special voodoo

Laid up here together like royalty
An erotic king and queen
Basking in the glow of moonlight
Enhancing our kinky scene

For your entertainment, I grasp my cock and begin to stroke
Swollen veins manifest their presence as I pump it up and down; to and fro
I sense a heightened attraction as your hands rest upon your chest
Your hands rub and pinch each nipple of your ample breast...

As if by some strange symbiosis
My hand begins to massage my own
Firmly, I pinch my nipples
Cock growing harder than stone

A sight that evokes a gentle sigh
My rod grows thicker and harder
Your hands ascend your perfectly toned thighs
Passionate looks exchanged; favors now bartered

Now my adrenaline is flowing, baby
As your skilled fingers spread open your wet pussy lips
From within your soft folds, your clit is growing
Lips parched, longing to take a sip... of your cooling water

No touching is the theme of this show
Temperature’s rising; how low can you go?
Our bodies lock-step in some deep erotic trance
Your fingers diddle that clit; hard stroking making my loins dance

Just the two of us, masturbating there on the bed
Strong wills doing battle
"Who's cumming first?" ...is what you softly said

Harder and faster the intensity of my stroke
Clear juices flowing, steaming to a climax and that's no joke
I'm mesmerized at the intensity for which your hips begin to grind
The sensual, rhythmic, wanton thrusting just about to make me lose my mind

Lips forming shapes; sounds that we can barely hear
Cumming so close to letting it go
Wet fingers sliding in and out your hot hole
My eyes are now welled up with tears

As both our bodies begin a wild thrash
Coming to the end of this hundred yard dash
"Cum for me, pretty baby. Cum for me," I beg
Head thrown back, mouth wide open wider and wider
You wickedly spread your legs....

The climax...
Bed rocking, bodies violently locking
Your creamy pussy contracting
I can hear your wet lips smacking

Big dick swollen, pulsing and growing
"Cum for me, Jay!" you exclaim
I'm so close to my fountain overflowing

Both of us on the edge of an massive rush...
Your frothy cream now flowing; clear juices from my engorged head shiny, slick and glowing
Animal screams, grunts and groans-hips thrusting, bodies grinding together about to bust

Mmmmmm....damn, we're cumming
That final tension and sweet release
Your pussy rhythmically contracting
Balls squeezing tighter then relaxing

Together, we set free this savage erotic beast...

...as we lay, sated and seeking rest

Tantric oneness...at its very absolute best