Jair, “The Literary Masturbator™” See His Bio in "Meet the Writers"
By Jair Trice
Published on 08/17/2007
By The Literary Masturbator™
I caressed his cheek
Our bodies lay entangled
I could feel his heartbeat
Skin against skin Flesh dissolving into each other
His exhaled breath softly forages the fine hairs on my chest
Flashbacks of our lovemaking filled my recollection, bombarding me with sensations
Kisses…soft, deep, loving
Affection
Intimacy
Surrender
We gave into the passion that had been building between us
I massaged his back as he lay beneath me My hands surveyed the deep contours connecting his shoulders
My fingers solicited moans as I manipulated his vertebrae My touch both electrified and calmed him into welcomed soulful blisses
I lay on top of him, kissing the back of his neck, stroking the freshly shaved scalp of his bald head My dreadlocks fell across him, tickling his pores, tingling his senses
My full body’s weight bearing down on him I began motioning my hips between the two crescent moons of his ass
My manhood growing, elongating, throbbing, nestling, and driving us on a journey we are taking together
He blew out the air he had been holding in his lungs It was safe to…