A Text Message Exchange

Once when my wife needed to be away to care for her mother we exchanged a series of text messages that really got heated. At least for us it did. It really spiced things up and gave us some relief until we could come together again. Here’s how it went.

Her: Hey Baby I really miss you and am longing to be with you. I’m wearing my sexy underwear.
Him: What are you wearing?

Her: A black silk baby doll with some red feathers around my neck. They’re covering my naked breast. I can’t wait to feel your body next to mine, and to feel your lips all over me.

Him: I am kissing your breast through the see-through fabric of your nightie. I can hear you moan in pleasure. My hand cups your breast as you move your body closer to mine.
Her: Oh yes, yes! My body is moving in unison with yours as you continue to squeeze and kiss me.

Him: My fingers slide back your baby doll and reveal the curve of your milky white breast. I see the dark circle of your nipple and suck it between my lips. Your fingers are running through my hair and I feel that gentle pressure that sends me kissing towards your naval.
Her: I’m aching for you to be inside of me as your lips start moving down, down, down.
Him: My hand is reaching between your legs. I can feel your heat and your moistness reveals that you are aching for me. My thumb brushes your special place. You moan and raise your hips to me.

Her: My breathing becomes deeper. Oh! I feel you. I love it! I begin to lift my body closer. Those soft smooth lips are almost there. Oh. Oh! I’ll soon be ready. Your lips are caressing my body. Your thumb strokes me as I move up and down. The ache is becoming unbearable. I pull you closer as you kiss my legs and thighs. I can’t stand it, and I am begging you for more, “Kiss me, please kiss me”, as you get closer to my special place.

Him: My kiss excites you. You raise your body to place my lips exactly where you want them to be. My lips part and my tongue . . . My tongue touches you. I feel your heat, your soft silkiness. I taste your womanhood and the excitement I feel is unbearable. You say to me, “Hurry, I want to feel you inside of me.”

Her: Now I am ready! As I open my legs you bring your manhood to me.
Him: You look longingly at my long hardness and you beg me to slip it inside of you. You spread yourself wide open for me and I place the purple head of my hardness against your heat.
Her: You come to me, and there it is, touching me. You move slowly, inside and out, in and out. Oh!

Him: You are so soft and I am so hard. I bend down and suck your nipple into my mouth.
Her: Oh! Oh! I scream, “Oh, I need you. Give it to me now.” You are so far inside of me, I can feel you filling me up in every way and it’s wonderful as we move together.

Him: You are moving faster now; I can feel your desire. I plunge into you repeatedly. You raise your hips to mine, matching me stroke for stroke. You scream again and again. You beg me for more, and faster. You are so ready. Your love tunnel is squeezing me tight, I’m not sure if I can hold it much longer. I am ready to explode.

Her: Oh, I love it my climax is here. I am sooooo ready! Give it to me. Give me everything, right now!

Him: I feel you quivering and I now the time is upon us. I see the ecstasy in your eyes as I too explode, filling you with my seed.

Her: As we reach our climax together I realize that this has been the best we’ve ever had. We are so hot and our sweat is cooling on our bodies. I also realize just how much I love you. I am sad that this moment is almost over.

Him: As my manhood softens, I slide it from your body. I lie next to you and hold you close. I see your eyes are filled with tears as you realize that we were made for each other. Our release has come, and now I hear you sigh with pleasure knowing that I will always love you.