I See All -by- Lotidings

One day to her surprise, she received a photo of extremely handsome eyes.

When she saw them her soul filled with wonder and took an ecstatic leap.
“Who are you?” She thought, as she gazed into the eyes and fell fast asleep.

In the beginning, she would peer into the eyes at least once a week, soon
several times a day at the eyes she would peek.

Then one evening at the eyes she did stare, a soft male voice she still does swear, whispered to her, “I see all, are you aware? Come to me…if you dare!”

She quickly turned her eyes away but looked back and said, “In you I only
see beautiful, nothing to fear, nothing to beware. If you truly can see all, can’t you tell, for you, I deeply care?

She felt a brush sensation on her lips and firm hand pressure on both her hips. A deep breath she took and a fast glimpse at the ground, and over each shoulder, to see if anyone else was around. She said to the Eyes, “I can see your sadness and pain, as you’re trying to smile through all of your rain. I believe if I allow it, by you I’ll be possessed.”

The Eyes whispered, “You’re already mine, there’s nothing to guess.”

“Oh God help me” she did cry, as her knees started to spread and hands that were
not hers glided up and down her thighs. (aah….aah….aah….)”

The Eyes whispered, “Your God is not here. Let me make this perfectly clear.
YOU have no control until you tell “Him”. He needs to know. Then and only then of you will I let go. YOU are on his mind all the time, he just doesn’t say so.”
Now, stand up, undress. I want to watch your clothes slowly shed, and when
you’re finished, lie down on your bed.”

Totally bare, on her bed, she lied down, across her stomach her hands were at rest. “Whose hands”, she thought, “are messaging my breasts?”

“Relax”, calmly whispered the Eyes, “This is no test.”

She felt warm gentle hands on top of her own, She thought, “I’m losing my mind,
is it totally blown? (Ooh….Ooh…Ooh….)”
Then a nibble on the left side of her neck, then different parts of her body started to feel a soft peck. She did exclaim. “This isn’t really happening, you’re a dream in my brain.”

The Eyes whispered, “Am I? Well then, just relax. I want to drive you erotically insane.

She would soon feel an arousing tingle in her clit, and her own wetness. Her face glowingly lit. Then penetration inside her, but it wasn’t a fingertip. Her heavy breathing turned into fast pants. She watched her own breast ripple and felt soothing suckling on each nipple. (“AAH…..OOH…..AAH”)

The Eyes whispered, “He wants you this way. He’s waiting for his chance, That’s it! Now cum for me, the last step in our dance.”

“oh………..My……….GOD………..!”
Her heart did pound, She said, “I think my neighbors heard me, my ecstasy release was so loud.”

The Eyes whispered, “Hmm, I quite enjoyed you, I’m feeling quite proud. You know exactly what you need to say, It’s up to you, to tell him, or I’m not going away.”

After she walked in a brain haze, She hadn’t heard or felt the Eyes, in a few days. She questioned, “Was it me or him, as what has happened I am amazed.”
Her phone rang, this broke her daze.

A familiar voice said. “Come to me, you’re all I crave!”

A few hours later, “He” answered his door, and there stood the man with the eyes
she so did adore. She gave him a tight long hug and said, “There’s something I want to do and that is tell you, I’m in love with you.”

He replied, “I see all, I already know. It’s in your eyes Babe, every time I look through you, they tell me so.”

She then heard a comfortable whisper say, “I leave you now, I relish our play.
If you don’t take good care of him, I’m coming back for you, and I’ll stay. NO!
I’ll never go away.”

Sext -by- Lotidings

His message:
Hey you, want you to know, right now I need to stay busy
getting things done that need my best.
things need to be cleared out and off so I can take a long rest.
Know we have to be apart. Babe, you’re in my heart.

Her Message:
I know we both have things we need to do, from our very start.
As soon as we can we’ll come to each other, we’ll run, fly or dart.
We’re both gonna ace this little time test because we want each other,
only *The Best*. You know sometimes we text, how about tonight,
Babe, we just chill and sext?

His message:
What do you know, I have a little ice. Right now I wish from your body
I was gobbling you up, not once, or twice but thrice. My tastes buds
haven’t forgotten the rum, the ice, and the slurping, it was more

than just nice.

Her message:
Ooh, that drives me crazy, my toes are pointing, my legs and hips
are squirming, I’d like to bite at your lips, while your palms feel
my nipples firming. I wanted my kisses to tell you what my body was
screaming, what it had to say,
but since we’re sexting; then, like now, “HAVE ME YOUR WAY!”.
Aah…I couldn’t wait that night to feel what you had coming next,
you bring out my naughty side, even now as we sext.

His message:
If you were right here, we’d f*** all night, no rest, no sleep.
I can still hear the roar in your tone when you screeched
out my name. It was thrilling, no little peep.

Her message:
MMMM…your flavor, from your forehead to each toe. If you were here
all over your body, I’d kiss and lick then softly blow. And when your
body starts to twitch, let my suckles Babe, scratch any itch. I want to
hold you down, while you let me pretend I’m so tough, we can wrestle
and get a little rough.

His message:
I remember me whispering, I’m gonna slide inside you,
hold on to your hips, while you grind down and your muscles grip me tight.
You know the way. You don’t need any clue.

Her message:
Tonight if we were together, you’re right! NO rest, NO sleep.
I could *do you* till you beg me “No more”, and cry out, “are you trying to
make me sore.?”  So I hope you fall asleep tonight with thoughts of me doing
to you all the sensual pleasures your mind and body crave to have done,
and know in a brief short time, we’ll be together as one.

His message:
C’mon and snuggle your butt up next to me, I’ll wrap my arm around
you, while I fondle your breasts. Damn Babe, This is *Hawt!!*,
let’s try this sext thing again sometime, when we have to text.

 

On a Whim -by- Lotidings

The look on your face, when I showed up at your hotel,
absolutely “priceless”, no words can even tell.

Busy schedules, that keep us away and apart,
I was missing you so badly, Babe, anguish was in my heart.

So with short notice and I mean on a whim,
something screamed inside…”Go NOW! Go to Him”.

Your days with others busy, but your late nights free.
I could hold you and you could hold me.

I became so nervous as I took your hand to dance.
The amused smile on your face when I
stepped on your toes during our prance.

You held me close, ran your forefinger around my lips,
I looked up into your eyes to give you a sly glimpse.

Your right hand was resting in the small of my back.
I whispered to you, “Do you want Ecstasy’s climb right here,
or do we get bare in the sack?”

The tune was over, we sat back down with guests at our table.
I placed my hand on top of yours as you slid it up inside my skirt,
we could both feel I was ready, wet and able.
I couldn’t keep a straight face when you announced,
“Good night all, we’re gonna go watch some cable.

People everywhere seemed to block our escape.
and I haven’t forgotten I owe you a new shirt because I
ripped yours open and buttons flew off every place.

My unzipped skirt, with a single jerk from you, hit the carpet,
Your eyes delight “Very Hot!”, they did gleam,
when they gazed upon my parts as if never seen.

I lay back, placed my toes on your shoulders crest.
I said, “Hey Babe, your shoulders feel like a good spot
for my ankles to rest.”

You kissed my toes up to the inside of my thighs.
“OOH”, my loud moan. When you nibbled my left nipple,
I can still hear your entry’s, “I’m taking charge,” sighs.

Our passion beyond sizzling as we shared the same moves.
My muscles squeezed you so tight, as we hit Ecstacy’s groves.

My climax squeal so loud, three whole floors now know your name.
I do hope my nail scratches on your back heal quickly,
My body still tingling, don’t think it’ll ever be the same.

Our friends so surprised, that together we snuck in some space.
San Antonio, Texas, indeed a romantic place.
And when you said you like to dance with me to the tune,
“Thinking Out Loud”,
at that moment I became yours, which shut up gossips crowd.

“I’d do it over and over again”, …Yes me too,
as long as the dancing, exploring, kissing, licking,
nibbling, slurping, and lovemaking are done with you.

Hypnotized -by- Lotidings

When I look in your eyes,
I see the beauty in the stars
of MIdnight skies.

I steal a kiss to your surprise.

Cuddled together till sunrise.
Your hands over my body
start to explore.
Your sly smile,

from my “touch me there again” sighs.

I push up your shirt, lick the center of your chest.
Your left-hand slides up my right thigh,
underneath my dress.
You pull me to you, face to face,
we share a passionate kiss.

When I look into your eyes, I see this bliss.

I unhook your belt buckle, your jeans I unbutton.
My right-hand glides over your manhood.
Piece by piece, we help each other

strip down to nothin’.

Our deep breathing turns into fast pants.
In your eyes upon your entry,

I can see my own quivering gasp.

I taste your tender lips as yours once again
press into mine.
You lift me up into you so I can feel you deeper

by my behind.

You stretch out my arms,
nuzzle your face over both my breasts.
My euphoric moaning,

over what may be becoming next.

I’m hypnotized, as I look in your eyes.
The spell is finally broken of your vex.
Because your eyes become covered
and by your very own “Hey you!” text.

 

Shook -by- Lotidings

Here are the stories as I remember them true.

The first one starts early mornin of June 28, 1992.

I was shook awaken in my bed.
My thought, “just roll with it, it’s a small one.” in my head.
Stronger and harder was Earth’s very own roaring roll.

Then the transformer blew and fear wanted control.

I screamed for my babies “Get up, NOW! Get outta your beds”
I was worried I couldn’t get to them fast enough,

and the roof would cave in on their tiny heads.

We kept our brains and eyes covered
for safety, many would say,
as we huddled close together in the bedroom doorway.

Cut the gas, no electric, no phone.
It’s was 5am PST.  Millions of people home.
The car radio was giving news,

folks walking the streets checking for, “Anyone injured?” clues.

Can’t tell yet, if it’s a before.
This could only be the beginning.
A stronger one yet may be in store.

This act of God is gonna leave a sore.

McDonald’s was open. Coffee.
We started to calm down.
Then BOOM!! 8:04 am,

another strong Earthquake came rollin’ around.

I bounced back and forth,
this time in the dining room doorway,
my babies safe, in play’s daze.

Our bodies shook for 3 straight days.

All that I loved were alive and safe.
We were fortunately spared harm

during those two forceful Earthquakes.

Yet, in those mighty jolts not one glass, plate,
framed photo, painting or nicknack

fell out or off or lost its place.

It would be several years later, once again
I would feel controls fear.
September 11, 2001. The whole World shook,
attacked on U.S. soil.

My thought, “Is World War III near?”

This time, The Web and CNN reported live.
On the look in G.W. eyes,
the eerie silence in the U.S. skies,
the tragedies, and the destruction.
Did the Earth stop turning and if so under whose instruction?

The missing, displaced, deceased, devastation widespread.
On this morning every person of peace had tears to shed.

This was no act of God.
NO! Hatred of the “Free World” instead.

My babies were older, they were not with me at home.
I could feel my own fear in millions of others tho,

I knew like me, they were not alone.

But, the USA would cheer over those famous words said,
the night Obama announced, “Osama is DEAD!”

We as people move forward, with our scars.
Our tears must dry.
Love conquers over fear.
and we’ll continue to pay whatever the price.
Our fight for Life is never too high.

Ice -by- Lotidings

Hey there Handsome, know your day has been busy, but I just had to share,
all about thoughts you put in my head this morning, to make you aware.

Remembering the rum, perfect was its spice
and the melting cold sensations when our
hot bodies melted the ice.

The erotic sound of your slurps,
as I ran my fingers through your hair,
my “OH MY GOD”, as I held your head.
RIGHT THERE,
ahh…ahh…Ba…be…BABE!!

How of me you first did flip,
then gently laid your tip.
My moans of excitement.
Your words of enticement.

Feeling uninhibitedly submissively free.
You brought out hidden sensual in my soul,
in those moments your words and breaths,
over me, took possession’s control.

How I returned your favor,
with such uncensored behavior.
I wanted your body to feel,
what you had done to mine with such zeal.

With ice in my mouth,
started to kissin’ your body movin’ south.

Your pelvic twitch.
My licking, suckling.
My whisper, ” Babe, you ain’t goin nowhere
til you reach ecstasy’s bliss.”

Your breathing, my nibbles,
how they kept in time.
Our passionate kiss after…
See what you did Babe?
You inspired this rhyme.

Kiss Me -by- Lotidings

Your lips haven’t left my mind.
My mouth is watering, my desire thirsts.
“Swapin spit” with you, sweeter than wine.
Kiss…me, let it tell me

“You’re my Woman! I’m proud your mine.”

Stick your tongue out, my teeth will give a gentle tug.
With one single kiss, we can start to unplug.
I want to feel your tongue’s swirl,
this very notion makes my toes curl.
Kiss…me, let’s see where our wheel lands

when we give it a whirl.

Ooh…mmm, tingling sensations, goosebumps,
the anticipation of the thrill,
when our mouths meet and seal.
Y…e…s…s,
Kiss…me.  Hear my passions echo
through your veins,

when I sex out your brains.

Take fair warning before we play,
Uh-huh, I’m sensually flirty, NO easy lay.
C’mere Babe, feel what my body’s
craving for you has to say.

Kiss…me, Handsome, let me make your day.

My breasts succulent, my hips curves.
The feel of you inside me as my
feminine muscles grip and swerves.
My mouth when I nibble over your body,
setting off erotic nerves.
You should be worshipped, all kings should.

Kiss…me, like only MY lover, would.

Did you feel that flutter through your hair?
It’s the haunt of my whisper,
sent only to you, with adoring flair,
blown to the NorthEast wind
“Come and Kiss your Babe…then kiss me again”.