Hi fellas!  ENJOY the REVAMPED version of one of my erotic tales below, as well as one of my newest photos.  I have been unavailable for the better part of the last 2 months.  I AM NOW BACK ON THE MARKET!  My body is aching with desire.  I prefer being contacted via email but will be checking my voice mail as much as possible.  

We are walking home from the theater and it is pouring down rain. We touch each other and sneak lightly placed kisses. The tension between us grows ever so slightly. I feel it in the tips of your fingers as your touch grows more feverish. There is a dark alley coming up to the right of us. We sneak down the back alley while pelted by the rain; it is invigorating and romantic and sultry. Even as a young child, I always loved to play in the rain.  

The alley is only a dark unoccupied orifice waiting to be christened by our lovemaking. I am dressed in red with bright red lipstick to match, a vision for any man’s eyes. I am wearing strappy heals and my bright red toes peep through my stockings. You know I am wearing something with lace and garters under my tight red number. You take a brief moment to dip and run your fingers up my smooth legs. My hair is plastered to my face and head as yours is.  

It is hard to see through my eyelashes and the rain as you rise and your face is right at mine, our lips almost touching. I can feel your hot breath through the rain. It smells of red wine, such a delectable smell. I could devour your whole. I am dripping wet all over and under, sticky and wet already. You brush my hair from my face and kiss me passionately. You grip my face in your palms aggressively, but not painfully, and your tongue moves between my lips and massages mine.

I feel as if you might take me right then and there. I want you to devour me and make me yours. Taste my skin and claim what is yours. Our kisses are now frenzied and will stop for no one. You hike my skirt up and rip my panties off with a quick one handed swoop.  They lay tattered at my feet, a crumple of red lace. You find I am already wet; I was already wet before we walked down the alley, my body always knowing it is yours for the taking and it must be prepared.  

While holding my neck and face against the wall with one hand you unbutton your pants with the other. We fall to the ground….the wet asphalt. I don’t care about my clothes; I can purchase new ones. I just want you now and quickly; my abdomen and pelvis burn with lustful wanton. I realize I am holding my breath in anticipation of your cock pulsating inside of me. I don’t care about anything except my desire to consume and be consumed by you and only you.  

I don’t know when it happened. I was lost in your heated kisses and firm slightly rough hands. You are inside of me and I want to scream. I want to scream at the top of my lungs….Fuck Me, Fuck Me, Fuck Me, Fuck Me and please don’t stop! You are in a hot, wet, warm, tight place and you are hard inside of me. My whole body feels warm.  I know it feels warm to the touch at this point also. You are slow and deep and never rushed just like you have fucked me before. Slower, slower, slower and I can feel every clench your body makes as you thrust yourself inside me.

I don’t even notice the ground below and I forget about how hard it is because you are harder and you are inside of me. I don’t care about anyone passing by, although I hear faint voices occasionally in the background. It doesn’t matter, only this matters. My body warms with muscles clenched. My teeth grind together.  My arms are warm, numb, and rigged all at once. I know what is coming next. You have done this to me many times before.  

The woman who loves control in me is satisfied as I feel your satisfaction, your body clenching time and time again with every thrust. I want your body to rock when you finally let go inside of me. I can’t get you far enough inside and I pull your body to me with force. I see your face above me with an utter look of bliss. I want to hold you there deep inside of me but that is not on the agenda. We both need the inevitable. Our bodies cannot wait too much longer.  

We continue to kiss almost frantically as if this is the last time we will be as one, our teeth occasionally grinding against one another’s. We don’t care at this point and can hardly feel it. Finally our bodies mold together with release. We are almost inside of each other in all ways. We ARE inside of each other in all ways. We both know what is coming next. We both know we cannot stop it any longer. Who would want to anyway?  

At that moment we both cry out in pleasure and release. I am much louder than you as usual and I begin to giggle and laugh. How good it feels shocks me still after all this time. I wonder if it always will. We lay there in the rain with you inside of me and my back to the wet hard ground. We don’t want to move. We don’t want this night to end but we know there will be others. There will always be others.  

You kiss me lightly first, then passionately again. Your body is spent and relaxed. Mine is tingling and shutters occasionally. You wipe the drenched hair from my face again and small a sly grin. You grab my hand and hoist me up. I pull my skirt down and you quickly pull up your pants. We look at each other and laugh. What just happened here we jokingly ask at the same time?  Our laughter deepens as we saunter back towards the every so populated street.

From this point on, we will be watching the weather channel.