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Wednesday May 26, 2004

May 26, 2004
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This is dedicated to someone special.

A thousand miles I would fly, across a world to be by your side...
And so I did. Fifteen hours in an airplane left me tired but restless. I had to spend most of the night in the hotel bar downing overpriced liquor just to get to sleep. Jet lag is a bitch like that. Thankfully, with the curtains drawn, I managed to sleep until five PM. Once I pulled my shit together, the hotel staff found me an english speaking cab driver who knew right where I needed to go.
The sky was overcast a deep, dark grey which shot the humidity up a few more points and dropped the temperature to a slightly less sweltering eighty degrees. The very air seemed to possess a static charge that made my body tingle.
We arrived at the apartment building. It was quaint in appearance, but situated atop a long, grassy hill that had been cut into tiers like giant steps and was bordered by lush trees. I stopped to admire the view and called your cell-phone.
"Hello?"
"Hi."
"Hi, how are you?"
"Can you come out and play?"
"Out? Like outside?"
"Yes. In the grass, on the hill, enjoying the view."
"It's not raining?"
"Not yet."
"Em, yeah, sure. I'll... be right down..."
My nerves are really starting to quake as I hang up. My mind is racing over every horrific possibility. What if she hates me? What if we don't get along? What if I do something really stupid?
What if..What if...What if...
And then you appear from the main door, pale skin in stark contrast to dark hair and shirt, blue jeans covering luscious hips, and everything is silenced for a moment by the bolt of adrenaline that shoots through me like an electric shock. It's a moment of truth. The angel that I know is walking towards me, blood red hair flowing around her face in the wind. I wonder where her wings and flaming sword are? You stop a few feet from me and we stare at each other in silence as the seconds tick away.
Finally, I manage to whisper, "Hi."
"Hey."
My hand shakes as I reach out and take yours. "Walk with me?"
Somehow, I manage to lead you halfway down the hill to a flat space in the grass without my legs giving out beneath me. There, I crumble into a crossed-legged sitting position. You do the same, facing me, and I take your other hand in mine. We are a little circle, hands linked, facing each other, and it feels strangely right.
"You are more beautiful than I dreamed."
"Thank you."
I'm sorry, I'm just a bit wigged out right now. My heart is beating so hard I think it might explode. I need a few minutes to pull myself together."
And so I just stare at you and breathe, slow and deep. Your blood-red hair is spilling down your shoulders. Your blue-green eyes are particularly deep in this half-light. The skin on your bare shoulders and neck reminds me of the moon goddess. Your breasts fill out your shirt alluringly.
"God...Actually sitting here, looking at you, being with you, the real you... it's amazing." I lift your left hand to my lips and kiss it.
" I can't believe you came all the way here just to see me."
"Well, you know. What do time and money mean when you are chasing a dream? Wouldn't you fly to the ends of the earth for something that meant everything to you? Or even for the possibility of something? I don't know if the two of us will be anything, but the possibility is worth a lot to me. I have to at least try to explore it. Besides, I have never been here before. It's good to go to new places."
"By the way," I continue, "is it alright if we sit a bit closer? Here..." I stretch out my legs flat on either side of you, then reach out and grasp the belt loops at your hips and help you scoot closer to me. You put your legs on top of mine and around my waist so that you are basically sitting in my lap. Then, I wrap my arms around you and hug you tightly as I pull my legs in behind your butt. We are like two pretzels intertwined, arms and legs wrapped around each other as we sit in the grass together, face to face. Feeling you so close to me, warm and accepting, brings a smile to my face for the intense joy of the moment, and a tear to my eye for all the times I have ached to be like this and couldn't. I kiss your cheek, then rest my forehead against yours, nose against nose.
"I'm really, really happy to finally meet you.
Im glad to meet you too.
Tilting my head back slightly, I kiss you, shyly, tenderly on the lips. This is it. This is our first kiss. This is the perfect, sweet moment that will never be forgotten.
BAKOOM!
As our lips part, thunder crashes so loud that we both jump and look around for the explosion. Then we turn to each other and laugh.
Wow. So much for fireworks, eh? Think they were cheering us on?
Just then, the first few warm, fat droplets hit. You start to rise in panic, but I grab your wrist.
Stay. Please? Its only rain. It feels really good in this heat anyways. Please stay?
You settle back down and hug me tightly and kiss me, open-mouthed this time. Our tongues dart and touch. I put my hand under the back of your shirt and feel your lower back, following your spine up to your bra straps. I trace their lines across your back and up to your shoulders. In a moment of mischievousness, I undo the clasp in the back. To my amazement, you let the shoulder straps fall down your arms, then pull them off and pull your bra out from under your shirt, stuffing it in a back pocket. I slide both hands under your shirt and follow your waist up to your chest and the sides of your breasts. They are soft and wonderful.
The rain has reached an insane intensity. The fat drops have so thoroughly soaked our clothes already that your shirt is sticking to your breasts and I can see your nipples poking through. I grasp them gently between my thumbs and forefingers and roll them, then take your beautiful, full breasts in my hands and squeeze them just a little.
Its getting hard to kiss with all this water running down our faces, but we carry on anyways. Its a lot like making love in the shower. I kiss your lips and down your neck, then lift up your shirt and kiss your breasts, suckling the nipples.
Honestly, the rain is so thick we cant see five feet. Its like being in our own little hazy grey world. The sound of it hitting the ground around us is almost deafening. There is nothing but you and me. So, I take off my shirt and lay it flat next to us, then pull your shirt up over your head and lay it on top of mine. Ahhh, naked you. Yummy! I fondle your breasts some more, kissing them, kissing you, and rubbing them in a circle with my thumbs. Then I pull you close and hug you, kissing you deeply. I can feel your nipples pressing into my bare chest. Your warmth against me is the best feeling. I cant help but put one hand down the back of your pants and explore your butt. Your cheeks deserve a firm squeeze and your thong a playful tug. No worries, Ill pull that wedgie out in a moment. These clothes have got to come off.
While I kiss you, I reach behind you and untie my shoes, kicking them off. Then, I reach behind me and untie your shoes and pull them off. I lift myself up off the ground just a bit, and you stand to allow me to get up. Im not getting up, though, just undoing my pants and sliding them off. Of course, you standing, straddling me puts your crotch directly in my face. So, after I get my wet jeans off, I grab the front of your waistband and bite the thick fabric over your crotch while snarling comically.
I R teh doggy! Graaarrr! Snarlll!
You laugh, and I unbutton your pants and pull their wet mass down your legs and help you step out of them. Your panties come off with the jeans. This leaves me seated on the ground with you straddling me, standing, your bare pussy right in my face. So I growl and bury my face in it, provoking more giggles from you. My tongue seeks out your clit in this slightly awkward position. Its a trip to look up and see you towering over me, looking down at me as I give you head. Role reversal? Whatever, I let all thoughts roll out of my head and concentrate on giving you pleasure. The water pours down your body and into my mouth as I lick you, making this a bit of a challenge. Its worth it, though. When I hit the right spot you go a little weak in the knees and slowly collapse onto me, knees at my sides.
We are both bare-ass naked in the rain, you on my lap. My cock is hard and squished a little between me and your shaved pubic mound. Your body against me feels wonderful, as does the warm rain. We kiss more, sharing a bit of your taste with you. I reach behind you and between your legs with one long arm and rub your clit and pussy with my finger. Straddling me as you are, your lips form a slippery channel from your opening to your clitoris. I trace that little trench, circling your clit and dipping inside your pussy. Your wetness only drives me all the more wild. I know you want me. I want you too. I want desperately to be inside of you.
You start to squirm as your pleasure grows, which makes it really hard to keep my finger on your clit. I do my best to keep up with you. With my mouth I kiss your lips, neck, and nibble your earlobes. I even scrape my fingernails across your back once for emphasis. Your breath comes in short little puffs. I am looking into your eyes when you come. Your blue-greens flash, and for a moment it seems as though your soul is laid bare in their depths. In that moment I feel closer to you than I have ever been. I hold you tightly and put my head on your shoulder so you cant see the bittersweet expression on my face or the tear that blends with the rain as it leaves my heart and falls out of my eye. Sometimes it is hard to be a scorpio. Sometimes everything feels so intense that I dont know if I can bear it.
I let myself fall backwards, flat on my back in the grass. You crumple with me, laying on my chest. I have to close my eyes to keep the rain out. My cock has managed to get out from between us and is rock hard and poking up into the air between your legs like a flagpole. When I flex my groin muscles, it slaps against your labia, softly.
I need to be inside you. I reach down and grasp my member, pointing it at your vagina and sliding the head into you. You feel heavenly. You are warm and wet and slippery. I can thrust just a little inside you, but keep slipping out because you are too high on my waist. Just as I start to get really frustrated, you sit up and back a little, impaling yourself fully on my shaft. The feeling is so intense it is like an electric shock down my spine. I am in you, engulfed in you, and so blissed-out. Oh angel, beautiful, beautiful one... my heart explodes with warmth for you.
You start to ride me, slowly. The feeling is excruciatingly wonderful. This is the most exquisite torture for me. To not be in control is the hardest thing. But, for you, I will give of myself. I will let you be in control, because who knows better than you how to pleasure you? Who knows better than you how to make you come? Use me, angel. Come for me, on me, with me. My insides tie themselves in knots as you bring me so close to orgasm, but not over the edge. My body actually physically shivers from the unbelievable pleasure of it. Watching you ride me, moving me inside you with your head tilted back and moans escaping your lips, its like nothing I have ever experienced. As you near orgasm, your pace quickens. Your body tenses and your knees squeeze my hips. When you come, lightning flashes bright in the distance behind you, and your moan of pleasure is masked by roaring thunder. You collapse onto my chest and kiss me, and I wonder. Coincidence?
I hold you for a moment, but my cock is wickedly hard and painfully throbbing and demands release. So, I lift up one of your knees and roll out from beneath you. I kneel behind you and slide my cock back inside you. This is it. This is what I live for. This is what I love. Your ass cheeks are round and infinitely sexy. You are spread open and exposed. Your back curves away from me. Why is this so incredibly sexy? I have no idea, but it works for me like nothing else. Your pussy is even tighter around my cock in this position. My body is already tingling. The mud is clinging to my legs and the rain is warm on my body, but all I feel is you, wrapped around me. Your labia form a cute little triangle around my cock. I watch it slide into you all the way, then pull out, then slide back in. You feel so good. I have been hard forever now, and I cant hold out long. So, I give in to it and fuck you, hard and fast, deep strokes that occasionally nudge your cervix. All my energy seems to focus into my cock, until it is a warm, tingling mass inside you. Then, I explode. I bury myself deep into you and let loose. I cry out in extacy as my energy pours into you. My body shakes and spasms, hips thrusting jerkily deeper inside you.
Oh, baby...god...
As my orgasm fades, I turn you to face me and pull you into me, squeezing you tight. We lay out in the grass, naked and spent as the rain crashes down around us.
Oh my god, woman. That was really unexpected, and really intense.
Glad you liked it, You purr. I had a really good time, too.
Mmmmm...I guess we better get our clothes and head inside before we get even more pruney?
Yeah, that might be good, You giggle.
We gather our wet clothes in piles and carry them up the hill on weak, shaky legs to your apartment. Luckily, no one is about in the halls to see us streaking.
Hon, I say as we walk into your apartment, I think we have a lot of potential.
VIEW 5 of 5 COMMENTS
samanthakayne:
how could she not???
May 28, 2004
clara:
Definitely not too squeezy, thanks.
May 28, 2004

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