Sapphic Voices Erotica

 

 

PASSION IS VERY TRUE

by Sylk'n Blue
blueyes_132002[at]yahoo.com
Copyright © by Sylk'n Blue, January 6, 2003

 


This Story is rated 'Adults Only' for its sexual content.


Have you ever wondered where PASSION comes from.... and where it seems to go once your in a comfortable relationship? I hear from my friends, that they have no passion in there lives. Some time between then and now it has been lost. How can you lose something that is so very natural and real? Something that is an _expression of yourself and your partner. I believe passion never goes any where. It's just pushed aside and taken for granted and that it will always be there no matter what. And that.... my friends is just a myth. If you don't use it.... you will lose it...in more ways then one!

Life is so full of hustle and bustle and we never have time for anything or anyone anymore. The simple things in life get forgotten and tucked away some place. We forget to stop and really look at our lives and those who are in it. The ones that you kiss good night and wake up with every morning. The ones you picked to share your life with no matter what. This is where PASSION fits in to the big picture. I am not an expert of any kind. But I have stopped...... and looked at the important things in my life. By doing that I have been able to enjoy the PASSIONATE thing in my life and express them to my partner.

I had been working like a dog for some time now and had no time for anything in my life anymore. I would come home and see a note telling me my dinner was in the oven waiting for me. This was becoming a very normal thing these days. I sat down and ate my dinner alone once again. The house was so quite and felt not lived in any more. I remembered a time when my girl and I were up all night long making love all over the place. I stared down at my plate and played with my food for a bit. "Things have to change." I got cleaned up and went to our bedroom. There lying in bed was the most beautiful woman I ever knew. She stood beside me no matter what was going on in our lives. I went to close the bedroom window and noticed it had started to rain. I closed my eyes and just listened to the rain fall. It brought a smile across my face and stirred something inside of me at the same time. I went out on the deck and let the rain pound down on my skin. I even took off all my clothes so I could feel it all over me. So here is this crazy women dancing outside in the rain naked. It must of been quite the sight to see then. I saw the bed room light come on and my girl getting out of bed.

She stood at the door and watched me dancing in the rain and even laughed at me a few times too. "You know you really are crazy!" I looked at her and it was like I was looking at her with fresh eyes and that I had never seen her before. "Crazy...maybe." I walked closer to her and stood in front of her shiny and wet I felt totally different now. "Crazy.....yes! But not for dancing in the rain naked. Crazy for not loving you the way I should." Her look softened and I put my hands on her hips. "I've missed you so very much." She looked like she was about to cry. I gently laid a kiss on her soft warm lips. Then slowly pulled her into the rain with me. She let out a little scream and might of got a little angry at me as well. But I didn't care one bit it was good just hearing her laugh once again. Then I started to chase her around the yard trying to get her close off of her. Two crazy women running around in the dark outside in the rain. I have no idea what came over us.

She got away from me and went back inside the house. I got back in the house out of breath and very hot. She stood in the kitchen holding a towel for me. "You need this right?" I smiled at her and gently took the towel from her. "Thank you." I watched her dry her hair and just smiled. "Are we done playing on?" I gave her a cocky smile and tilted my head a bit. "Maybe." I threw my towel to the floor and pinned her to the closest wall. I began to kiss the side of her neck as my hands began to wonder down the front of her stomach. "You don't want to play any more then?" I looked deep into her eyes as my cold fingers traced her hip bone and went between her legs. She opened her legs and smiled at me. "I'm not saying a word." Just her saying those words to me, lit a fire deep inside of me. "We will see about that now." My fingers slide between her warm and very wet lips. She took a deep breath and grabbed both of my wet shoulders. I looked over her wet body and wondered to myself, as to why I pushed this out of my life. To see her hard nipples, red and so full begging to be touched. Her body quakes as the tips of my fingers glides over her hard clit. My tongue flicks at her hard nipples and a soft moan escapes her lips. So my mouth takes her nipple and I gently nibble and pull on it. Her nails pushed into my skin and slowly dragged across my shoulders and even slowly pushed me to my knees. Once on my knees she looked down at me and smiled. She opened her legs and pushed her hips off of the wall. Then she opened her legs wide for me to see all of her. The sight sent on into a frenzy and her scent I missed so very much. But to top all that off she began to play with her self right in my face. I couldn't help but take a deep breath as my hands ran along her thighs and hips. "Look at what you make me do to myself." I swallowed hard and smiled up at her. Watching her fingers working her hard clit pushed me over the edge. I even started to play with myself waiting my turn to taste her.

Her free hand ran through my short hair and pulled on it now and again. She was keeping me in check and making sure I wasn't too wrapped up in myself either. All of her body was off the wall except her shoulders. Her body was doing a dance of it's own with each stroke she made with her fingers. Beads of water were still on her naked body and the more she moved, they made their way down her body very slowly. I nuzzled into her thighs and even began to nibble on her hips. Her breathing and moaning filled the kitchen and completely surrounded me as well. I had had enough and pushed her hand out of the way as I moved in to taste her. I bared my head between head legs as she placed one leg over my shoulder. I could hear soft laughter coming from her as my tongue explored her completely. Her clit was so very hard and she was all ready very wet as well. I moved lower on her as my tongue slide slowly inside of her. Her hands grabbed at my hair and pulled me into her even more. So I pulled back and replaced my tongue with my fingers. She looked down at me as they slowly slid inside of her. Her whole body quivered under my touch as I went deeper with each breath she took. Her eyes closed and it was like she was going to another place. Her head slowly lifted and looked up at the ceiling. I worked my fingers in and out of her slowly at first so she could feel every part of me. Then I went back to playing with her clit with the tip of my tongue. Her body began to pause and vibrate under my touch. The leg over my shoulder pulled me closer to her and held me in the right place. With the rhythm of my tongue and fingers she didn't know what was happening to her.

So I slowly moved and began to stand up and in my motion I picked her up and placed her on the kitchen table. Her body arched off the table because it was so cold. I spread her legs wide and slide two figures deep inside of her and moved to play with her nipples. But she stopped me and looked deep into my eyes. "I want you to look at me as I climax." I pushed myself back up and smiled at her. Her eyes closed and arched her back off the table. "Oh god yes!" My rhythm changed and became very fast and hard. The table was making it's own noise on the floor because of the pressure. She was so very wet and my fingers side in and out of her with great speed. Sweat began to run down my back and face. One of her hands grabbed at my arm that was bracing myself up and it slowly ran up to my shoulder to pull me down to her. Breads of sweat dripped from my face and hit her stomach. She grabbed the hair on the back of my neck and began to pull slowly. All this did was push me even more and I went even deeper inside of her as I worked three fingers inside of her. "Oh my god.....yessss!" She pulled herself up to me and wrapped her legs around my hips and I took her off the table and pinned her back against the wall once again. She began pulling at my skin and even biting on my shoulder. But that did not stop me in one bit. Then it happened and her whole body went into spasms. So I slowed my pace right down but did not pull out of her just then. Her breathing slowed down as it became deeper. I slowly let her down off the wall and her feet were back on the ground. My head rested on her shoulder as I too caught my breath. I went to my knees and gently began to kiss her stomach and hips. She pulled at my hair to make me look up at her. "Were have you been all this time?" I held her tight and did say a word.

From that night on our lives have been better then ever. A fire was started in both of us and every time is like the first time. So don't be afraid of being free and being you. Let PASSION take over you for once and enjoy the ride.


If you have enjoyed Sylk'n Blue's "Passion Is Very True", then please be certain to e-mail her at  blueyes_132002[at]yahoo.com  and thank her for posting this Story.

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