Date: Wed, 8 Jul 2009 08:39:23 EDT From: Writersinterlude@aol.com Subject: Throb of Tom Throb of Tom Copyright Alex Carr 2009 In the cool, cool of the evening I just love to be with Tom. He is my absolute mentor, my lover, my everything and just being with him is like being in heaven. He makes me feel so complete and utterly wanted and needed in every way. To feel the gentle touch of his fingertips sooth my soul with their gentle touch, the way he whispers the things he wants to do with me and how he wants me tonight. Be with me my lover complete Feel the rhythm of my soul Touch me there my elite And you will have reached your goal That's the way it is with Tom, verses of love come through to me, being with Tom is absolute ecstasy. "Pete, bend for me the way you do," he asks sensually, I can feel the wanting in his voice. "Like this?" I ask as I crouch on all fours on the bed. "With my boxers on?" "Yes but we'll soon have them off!" he replied, his hand stroking my buttocks beneath the seam of my boxer shorts. It felt gorgeous, Tom knew how to touch me, his fingers finding my firm balls, squeezing gently as I wiggled my hips, I was happy to be all arse for him, presenting it to him in such a way he could enjoy full access to me. There was something so very enticing and intimate that way, to listen to his moans of ecstasy as his mouth worked frantically between my cheeks, feeling the touch of his tongue move into me, sucking my very soul as he stripped and fucked me, making every single thrust more magic than the one before, moving me with him, his hands clasped tightly around my hips as he manoeuvred me the way he wanted me, deep and rough at first = then gentle and firm, holing it deep inside me as he paused and felt the throb of our pulse combine, feeling his cock rigid up me, so good and so wonderfully gratifying to be all arse for his fuck. After the fuck he wanted more, he wanted to suck me until I came, feeling the rhythm build as his mouth and tongue worked on me, stretching me back tight as he took the bulb of my cock tightly between his lips working his tongue into my p-hole.. He turned asking for the same and it was my pleasure to taste him, to sniff him and to enjoy the feel of good stiff cock inside my mouth, bulging my cheeks and teasing my throat as I sucked him whole, my moth as full of the same cock that had just filled my hole, the tho9ught of that made me come like magic as he sucked my cream until I was dry. I knew he'd expect the same from me and I held my breath when the climax was imminent, his fresh hot cream filling my mouth, dribbling onto my cheeks as his face came down, smothered my lips with his, a long deep French kiss to taste our tastes combined. That was heaven, His fuck so good and fulfilling, his touch of me was magic and I am still thrilling to his touch every time my head hits my pillow, for he is still there inside, I can still feel the pulsing fuck of a few hours before inside me, can still feel his fingers taunting and rimming me, his mouth licking and sucking all of me. One day he promised he will tie me up, I shall be his slave, to do, to be all he desires, to leave me there for when he wants me, tied and ready for his wants and needs and deep desires. I look forward to that day, my life is for him to have and enjoy, today he beat me `till my cheeks were red plum red, today he chose to use a strap, and then a cane, lashing me several times until I yelled for mercy, yet inwardly craving for his use of me whichever way. "I shall spank you with my bear hands tomorrow if you are good" he told me before he left, and the thought of that drives me nuts, feeling the slap of his big hands meet my ass cheeks, heaven pure heaven. And then I know how he will want his fuck afterwards, me tied and bound with handcuffs and apple in my mouth, a good squirt of his cream after a mouth fuck - that's how it will be with Tom - always exit9ng, always thrilling to the core, and I shall always want his fuck for ever more!