In the summer of 2004, when all was good with the world, I had just returned from a very enjoyable trip to Brazil to a Debian conference and I was feeling carefree and happy. A friend of mine (Nick) half-challenged me to write a cheesy a soft-porn story as I could, so with criticism from Nick (thanks babe) I wrote the following. It has no real title, but I guess I think of it as 'Wude'. I showed it to Nick's brother Matt who told me in no uncertain terms that I was using far too many big words. I hope I corrected this enough.
Untitled — Soft Porn (June 9, 2004)
I slip my hand under your shirt and start to gently caress your chest, kissing my way across your collar bone and up your neck before gently nibbling on your ear lobe. Just as you start to moan with the pleasure rippling through your body I silence you with my lips. We battle for minutes for control of the kiss before I break the kiss for less than a second to slip your shirt over your head and onto the floor.
As the gentle breeze plays across your naked torso I dive down to lick first one nipple and then the other, giving them playful nips before kissing my way down to your tummy. I undo the buttons on your jeans one by one, kissing my way to the waistline of your now amply stretched boxers. I let go, allowing your jeans to drop to the floor and I grab your arse while gently nuzzling you growing erection through the thin material.
I sense your growing need and begin to tease your boxers down past your now throbbing manhood. As your boxers hit the floor I grab your arse firmly and swallow you to the base in one fluid motion. As I begin suckling gently on you, you settle onto the edge of the bed and lie down. Following you down, but never letting you out of my mouth, I begin to massage your legs and chest while slowly but surely increasing the pace.
I am paying so much attention to worshipping your crotch that I don't notice you moving until in one rapid action you remove my t-shirt, disconnecting me from my suckling post. You roll me onto my back and start kissing your way from my eyes down to my nipples, across my chest and back up before kissing me deeply while your hands feel like they are flitting all over my body. You undo the clasp on my belt and work my trousers down to my knees along with my now somewhat damp boxers. I gasp as my hardness is released and slaps against your side. You return to my face, kissing me gently while sensuously grinding our crotches together.
I kick the remains of my trousers and boxers onto the floor and start gently stroking your back while we hold each other gently, revelling in the feeling of two bodies in need pressed tightly against each other, forms melding together into one force of emotion.
With the grace only available to a slave of lust you roll me onto my back and hop up until you are sat on my chest with your crotch in my face. I start by licking gently at your low-hanging balls while you arch your body, throw your head back and sigh with the good feelings coursing through you. Then, as suddenly as before, you hop off my chest and lie down next to me taking me into your mouth slowly while swirling your tongue around.
Filled with lust I swallow you to the hilt; partly to satisfy my lust for man, and partly to stifle my increasing moans caused by your ministration. For a while, the only sounds in the room are gentle moans muffled by our crotches and the occasional groan of pure pleasure.
As though our minds were linked, we begin to speed up in sync with each other. Frantically trying to touch every part of each other, our hands eventually meet and our fingers intertwine as the pressure in our balls begins to peak. Simultaneously we both shudder and grip each other's hands tighter as we begin to unload shot after shot of cream into each others throats.
As we float down from the orgasmic high we slowly slip from each other's mouths and you turn around and cuddle up to me. I pull up the sheet and you fall asleep on my chest. After kissing your forehead, I too drift off with a smile on my face.