An Artist's Mind

Here I am… Awake.

I attempt so desperately to scratch this dream on paper I find myself feeling tongue-tied and inexperienced.

In this dream I taste every inch of you.

I lay there and watch your body drift in slow motion.

Starting with your toes I carefully lick each and every crease.

Every wrinkle of your foot leads me into ecstasy as I slowly begin to search for your ankle…

…then your calves lead me higher….

I taste the back of your knee.

Anticipation fills my body and my heart begins to race as I slowly feel myself throb while my tongue leads me up your inner thigh…

The smell consumes me as it is all I can do to gently play with your soft folds…

Soon my tongue acts out of passion… It meticulously circles and crosses each in of your clit as I hungrily await the taste of your cum.

Precision unmatched by any you have known.

I will taste you.

When I feel your body begin to quiver and your orgasm builds into a frenzy of passion…

I act in haste….

Your fluid helps my tongue glide up your perfectly shaped belly to your breasts…

The tip of my cock feels your wetness…

My tongue begins to circle your neck…

As my cock enters your body all the way to the base…

Your toes are now in my mouth again as I begin to thrust deeply…

The rhythm increases as both of our tongues now struggle to enter each others mouth deeper than the other….

Finally the release we both seek is imminent.

As we desperately look to see the other eyes during our ecstasy…

I wake.