Diaphanous
May 2, 2007 | Category: Bisexuality, Erotica, Group sex, Sexblogs
Diaphanous.
It’s a word that I so enjoy.
Enjoy how it feels in my mouth when I say it. Enjoy the easy, measured way its four syllables sound as they leave my lips.
Di•aph•a•nous.
Enjoy the decadent imagery it always manages to conjure.
Enjoy the fevered memories it tempts from the shady depths of my mind.
Such delectable memories.
You, kneeling on the guest room’s bed, cradling her succulent buttocks in your hands as your tongue-tip traces meandering trails of dampness and light along the insides of her thighs. Her sighs of pleasure as you tease your way along her trembling flesh, back and forth, back and forth, but always with a wanton goal in mind.
The naked heat that lies at the centre of her lust.
The way it draws ever closer, ever closer.
And then her sharp gasp of delight as you finally raise the chalice of her sex to your lips, taste the nectar, plunge your tongue into its piquant depths. Her eyes shut tight, head rolling against the soft pillows. Cry after cry after cry as you rake her moist cleft with such savage precision, with such delicate debauchery.
And all the time, your own derriere lifted proud and high towards our ravenous eyes. The powder blue cotton mesh stretched tight across your glorious arse, the cleft of your buttocks clearly visible through the diaphanous panties.
Diaphanous.
Di•aph•a•nous.
My gaze lingers, fuelling my hunger, fuelling the need to reach out and touch you, even as I’m stroking myself, stoking the flames within me higher and higher. Picturing what it would be like to stand behind you, rubbing my glistening cockhead over the cotton, thrusting the underside of my shaft against your taut cheeks. And there’s his hunger beside mine, coming off him in searing waves. I know that he wants the same things I do. I know. He wants to rub himself against your unyielding flesh, until he can stand the torment no more, until he can’t stop himself from drawing those tight panties aside, and sliding his cock deep inside your hot, wet cunt.
Would you like that? Here in this world of memory and what-if? To feel his thick cock invading your most intimate flesh, even as you watch her tongue greedily lapping at my glans, as you watch her taking my cock deep into her artful mouth?
Or would you prefer the sensation of two hard cocks against your arse, a cock for each cheek, thrusting ever more quickly, until you feel them shudder and throb, feel the hot come spurting, soaking through your panties, soaking through to your tingling flesh, the simultaneous sound of our groans merging with her cries of completion, and the smell of seed and cunt overwhelming your senses?
Such memories.
Such delicious possibilities.
And all because of that one word.
Diaphanous.
Di•aph•a•nous.
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EA, that one word can never be the same again after you have so eloquently described it. Your use of the word penetrates me deep within. I prefer the two hard cocks. Bet you could tell.
I had a feeling you might be drawn to that part of the fantasy…
~EA
“Savage precision” and “delicate debauchery” will be two phrases forever sealed in my mind. I must admit, I have never been this riled up from reading literotica. You know what I have to do now…
I have an idea … and I’m delighted to have been able to rile you up to the required degree…
~EA
This is so well written yet again, I am there, observing all you describe..I think this is one of your favourite words, I seem to recall reading it written on another blog of yours way back in the archives…When I read your writings, I slow right down in the actual reading, savouring, tasting each word so carefully, not wishing to miss anything, another great arousal EA, thank you
You’re welcome, FS - and thank you…
~EA
Yet again you have changed the meaning of a word on me!
Diaphanous… to me it used to mean the way the sheer curtains swirled around in the spring breezes off the river in my bedroom.
Now.. chuckle.. it means SO much more!
Thanks for enlarging my definitions and arousing my body~~ again.
You are very welcome, Lea…
~EA
*purrs* Such a lovely, arousing post. Then again, I do have an adoration for words …
xx Dee
I’m pleased that I was able to satisfy your lust, Dee - at least for words, anyway…
~EA
ummm… so you did, and delightfully, arousingly so, too. Next time i take a photo of myself i will recall the scenario all over again.
Did you see any of the other examples of my favourite intimate items? i have shown several - so far.
As it happens, I have seen some of the shots of you modelling your other favourite items. I especially enjoyed your oh la la knickers. Inspiration for a future tale?
~EA
yes PLEASE
In that case…
~EA