| A FANTASY OF LOVE AND ROSES (Erotic)
Posted: 10/2/2009 9:36:09 AM | A FANTASY OF LOVE AND ROSES
You come to me and I meet you at the door with 2 dozen of the most perfect mature deep Red Roses because I know they are your favorites. I would hand you the roses and give you a kiss that is soft and sweet. I put my finger to my lips and then I take you by the hand and walk with you into the bedroom. There are candles everywhere and the blankets are pulled away and there are rose colored satin sheets on the bed and there are rose petals strewed across the bed. There is a soft slow blues instrumental playing on the stereo. You know the kind that makes you feel really sensual. I stand you by the bed and then I take the roses from you and lay them at the bedside. You start to speak and I take you in my arms and kiss you again this time probing your mouth with my tongue and inviting your tongue to dance with it. You hesitate then you put your arms around me and start to kiss me back. Your tongue doing its soft dance with mine. When we finish I pull away and again put my finger to my lips for you to see. There is a sparkle in my eye and a smile on my lips so you just nod in wonder. I sit you down on the bed and I take your shoes off one at a time giving each foot a little massage as I do this. I take off your stockings and I massage your legs briefly as I do. Then I stand and you can see that I am already excited from the way that the pants I am wearing bulge out in the front. You reach for my pants because they are right in front of you but I take your hands in mine and stop you. Then I slowly take off your blouse and bra and your dress and panties gently massaging and caressing your body as I go. I lay you back on the rose petals on the rose colored sheets and arrange your body in a comfortable position on your back. I touch your eyes so you closed them. You can smell the roses everywhere and the music is perfect. I would pick the most perfect and the softest rose and make sure that there were no thorns. Maybe I would take several roses (deepest red ones of course) and hold them all together. They would be mature roses but the petals are still tight together. I would stroke your face first Honey. Softly over your closed eyelids, your cheeks, your lips and your chin with gentle pressure. You would feel the plush, mature petals start to open slightly as they moved over your skin. Maybe because of the heat that is there because the stroking of the roses is bringing blood to the surface. The scent of the roses is strong and it would come to your nose with a slight addition of your own body smells making it erotic and so, so sensual. I would caress your lips especially with the petals of the roses. You would feel it like the gentlest of kisses that linger on your lips for a long time. Now the color of your skin is much pinker as you flush with pleasure and I can smell the roses and your body odors mixing in a pleasantly erotic way as they make there way to my nose as I sit beside you on the bed and lean over you to stroke you with the roses. Your face has relaxed and your lips have a warm and inviting smile.
I stroke your neck and it is like many little mouths nibbling at your skin softly as I slowly stroke across your neck and shoulders. As the blood flows and the heat starts to rise off of your skin the petals open a little more in appreciation of your heat and you can feel the velvet softness of them better.
I move down to your breasts and stroke across the tops. You are more sensitive here and it feels like a gentle lover barely touching your skin with the tips of his fingers that are covered in plush velvet. The sensation is exquisite and you moan a little as your breath comes a little quicker. As I circle your nipples one at a time they rise up and become hard with blood and desire and it seems like the roses and the nipples are kissing with great pleasure. Soft little nibbling velvety kisses that excite and bring blood to the surface for the pleasure of the petals that open a little more with desire because of the heat from your body. You can still smell the roses strongly and your own erotic, sensual heat. All of your senses are being permeated by the experience that you are having with me, your body, the roses and the Romance in the air. You moan again and I start to stroke the side of your breast with the roses as I lean down and take the nipple of each breast in turn into my mouth, suck on it , lick it, nibble on it and kiss it. I continue to stroke the side of the breast that I have in my mouth with the roses. You are in ecstasy and the sensations have made your p*ssy wet and you can feel the lips opening up like the petals of a beautiful flower as I work on your breasts. You raise your leg that is away from me and you turn it to the side so that you are exposed and your vulva opens a little. It feels so good to have a little air in to cool it a little. I sit up and I lift each breast in turn and stoke the underside with the velvety flowers paying special attention to the crease where the breast meets the body as this is a sensitive spot on a womans body. You moan again and this time you feel the sensations in your vagina too. Your whole body is starting to flush with blood and pleasure. Your fair skin making it obvious when you are feeling heated.
I move the roses down to your stomach and move them around stroking and touching with the velvety petals. I stop at your navel and I start to swing the roses back and forth so that just the tips of the petals are stroking across your navel, Moving in and out with each swing as they cross the hole in your stomach. Touching inside too on their trip across and back, across and back, across and back. You experience a slight orgasm that makes your p*ssy and your whole stomach tingle and again you moan much longer and with more pleasure now.
I move down to your pubic mound and I stroke the roses back and forth over the top of your pubic mound. Letting the velvety petals brush over your skin and hair (I hope you have hair there. I like it) making you moan with pleasure again. You have no thought for me anymore, only for the feelings of the petals soft and erotic touch on your skin. The sensual music, the satin sheets, the wonderful hot smells and the heavy Romantic candle lit room. I like that you have brought up one knee and then moved it to the side exposing your labia and vulva to my eyes and the petals of the roses. First I tease you a little and stoke the inside of your thighs with the roses making your p*ssy wait and your sexual tension build. The roses are almost full now because they enjoy your bodys heat so much.
I look down at your vagina laying there open for my eyes and I want so bad to taste the liquids that I see coming out of the bottom of it. I can smell your vagina and the hot woman’s smell coming from it and the roses have increased there scent in response to the heat of your body so the combined scent is very pleasant. It is so pleasant that I want you to smell it too. I take one petal from the roses and I dip my finger into your vagina getting it nice and wet with your juices. Then I crush the petal against the finger that is all wet adding the pungent aroma of the roses to your hot woman’s smell and then I put it under your nose. You take a deep breath and you have an orgasm that is intense and wonderful because of the wonderful combinations of sensations and smells. It seems you like the smell of you too. Then I put it to my nose, close my eyes and take a slow gentle breath in through my nose. Savoring every nuance of the smells combined to make such a pleasant odor. I wish I could package that smell. I almost orgasm from it too.
Now the petals are completely extended and the roses are full from there enjoyment of your body heat. I start to stroke them down your p*ssy across your clitoris and down to your anus. Then back again. I do this over and over. Gently, softly, firmly, slowly, rapidly as I vary the sensations that you are getting from it. You have orgasmed several times and you are rapidly building to another. The roses have sucked up your juices and the petals are all plump and juicy. You start to cum and I start to massage your anus with my finger during your orgasm, sticking my finger inside just a little and massaging the rim of your anus. Your orgasm becomes more intense and doesn’t drop off. I set down the roses and I put my tongue on your clitoris licking rapidly as it is very juicy and you keep cumming and cumming. My finger in your anus has the nerves there all excited and you start to have an anal orgasm too. Anal orgasms are extremely intense and feel so good to you. You are shaking and your eyes are rolled back in your head. You are not moaning you are screaming out something in garbled words that I don’t understand. I keep licking your clitoris rapidly and sucking it in to my mouth a little as I do. Your body goes rigid and your hands grab the back of my head and pull me against your **** hard as your hips buck against my mouth almost knocking my teeth out and your scream becomes so high that you are still screaming but we cant hear it because it is so high. This seems to go on and on forever. I am licking and sucking as fast as I can on your clitoris. Your hands are pushing on the back of my head as if you are trying to push my head inside you. I thought that I would never get another breath. Then you suddenly went limp. Your whole body like a wet noodle. I took my finger from your anus and I started licking your soft wet lips very gently. Licking all the way down to your anus and then back to your clitoris. Going as deep in your p*ssy with my tongue as I can as I slide my tongue slowly from the top to the bottom again and again.
Your body is just shaking a little and having little after shocks of climax as I lick you slowly.
I stop and I look up at you and your head is to the side and your mouth is slightly open. Your eyes are half shut and what I can see of them they are all pupil. I realize that you have passed out and gone to that place that we can reach sometimes in orgasm where you seem to be floating in a sea of orgasmic feelings. It is such a wonderful place that I don’t want to disturb you. You are so beautiful laying there so relaxed with the candle light flickering across your soft body giving it contour with darks and lights. Your essence lying open and the lips open and relaxed. With little drops of moisture still glittering around the edges. The smells are incredible and I wish I could stop time and live in this moment forever. If I had a camera and could take this picture at this moment I think that the beauty in it would be worth a lot of money some day. I get up and I gently take the roses that are plump with your juices and I put them away in a plastic bag to preserve the smell and the essence of you and rose combined. I want to keep them and smell them sometimes forever. Then I finally take off my clothes, I put the stereo on automatic shutoff in one hour, I blow out some of the candles so there are several left around the bed and I lay down in the bed beside you with you at my back. I don’t want to disturb you, Honey. After awhile you roll over against me and put your arm around me. Your body is very warm and soft against my back and buttocks. My penis is still hard from my efforts with you. You sleepily take my penis in your hand and squeeze it several times gently. Then you drift of to sleep laying against my back and holding my penis in your hand. I am feeling the perfect end to this night. You have had a wonderful experience and I know that you will make sure that I cum later, maybe in the morning or maybe you would wake in the night and take me in your mouth in the middle of the night when I am sleeping and wake me to a wonderful orgasm in your mouth. We have still not said one word out loud during this long beautiful evening. This is the perfect night for your rose fantasy. Did you like it?
Love,
Bob
Written By Robert Wagle | |
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