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The Ballad of Will and Anne - part 1
Date: 1/1/2016, Categories: Love Stories, Author: pusshikisu
... words To ensnare her, and draw her ever deeper under his spell, Not realising that he was enchanted too. What neither realised at that time, Both still unaware of their destiny, Was that fate had intended them to be together From the beginning of time. This was no accident, and their ultimate union Was irresistible, nothing they could do, no protestations Could halt the progress of their affair, Caught as they were in the grip of forces beyond their control. Our lovers exchange emails of increasing passion As time progressed their love making became more intense, And they would tell each other stories, intended to delight And inflame the beloved one. Alone in their separate rooms, Linked only by the electrons that whizzed down the wires Of unknowing and uncaring telephone companies, Transmuting into microwaves that winged out into space To catch a passing satellite, and thence back to earth Four thousand miles away, their messages flew With the speed of light, sharp as Cupid's arrows. Satisfied, yet discontented by their mutual, Yet sadly disconnected climaxes They would talk and dream of the time to come When they would come together in the flesh, Finally to consummate their growing love In physical union, becoming totally and forever one. Thus Will would write ever more passionate stories, In incandescent words, that burned their fiery way Into space, leaving a glowing tail like a comet, A trail of ionised atoms marking their passage to Anne's heart. "My darling Anne, ...
... let us escape together into the country, Where we will find a nice lodge deep in the forest, Safe from prying eyes, free to explore, With an open veranda, a lovely view down to a lake, And a jacuzzi, where we can sport and play, innocent as children, Our bodies caressed by gentle breezes, And our hearts aflame with mutual desire. We will walk among the trees, holding hands like teenagers, Talking and laughing in the way lovers do, And every few steps we will stop to embrace, Showering hot kisses on each other, our tongues entwining, And dancing in delicious exploration. I will slip my hand under your skirt to caress your bottom, And you will undo my belt, unzipping my trousers, Sliding your hand inside my pants, Freeing my eager cock from its bounds, Your soft fingers stroking it until it rears up, erect and proud, Whilst my fingers find their way into your hot wetness. Aroused and drowning in our mounting passion We will hurry back to our lodge, Tearing off our clothes as we go, until at last Naked in our bedroom, we will set out on our journey into bliss. I will kneel in front of you, lost in wonder at your beauty, Running my hands up your thighs and between your legs, Sliding my fingers slowly along your slit, Between the folds of your pussy, Opening like the petals of a flower in the heat of the sun. Like a butterfly in search of life-giving nectar My tongue will seek out the source of the sweet liquor And I will kiss that centre of female delight, your clitoris Growing ...