WELCOME ONE AND ALL TO THE CRYPT OF MORBIUS. A PLACE WHERE ANYTHING GOES AND NOTHING LEGAL IS OFF LIMITS.
ALL I ASK IS THAT YOU LEAVE YOUR INHIBITIONS (AND CLOTHES IF YOU SO DESIRE) AT THE DOOR, STEP INSIDE AND ENJOY THE MANY WONDERFUL SIGHTS, GUARDED BY THE DARKEST OF SOULS, HELD WITHIN
For this week's Masturbation Monday I am trying something more than just a few hot images. This week I have written a small, hopefully erotic, piece that I have interjected with images that closely follow the written words. I hope you enjoy it.
You were there again
last night, waiting in my dreams for me, teasing me as you stood
there in your see-through negligee, your perfect body visible in the
moonlight. I didn't know who you were, you had never uttered a word
during those long nights and I knew I had definitely never met anyone
that resembled you, not even slightly.
Your long brunette
hair cascaded down around your shoulders, blowing in the breeze from
my open windows, your firm breasts and erect nipples clearly visible
and straining to burst free from the confines of your negligee. You
began to sway in front of me the thin material affording me a glimpse
of the of the lace panties covering the entrance to your pussy, the
small tattoo on your right hip barely visible.
Fuck how I wanted to
taste your juices yet, even in my dreams, you had never even let me
touch you. Instead you danced before my eyes and ran your fingers
lightly over your own body teasing your nipples and rubbing that
pussy and, just like every single day, that was when I woke up.
Once again I was
alone, naked and rock hard, just the way you left me every day and as
I stretched to my full length I allowed my hand to slide back under
the covers and search out my hardness. Wrapping my fingers lightly
around my shaft I began to stroke slowly, trying to bring you back so
you could see what you did to me every morning you left but you never
did return, yet I couldn't stop.
My hand sped up as
the ecstasy coursing through my body built up until I felt my legs
begin to tremble and my swollen balls tighten. I knew I wasn't going
to last much longer, I never could after your visits and, with my
heart pounding in my chest and my legs twitching violently I let
The first, thick,
stream of cum that exploded from the slit in my cock splashed down on
my chest and I let out a moan of ecstasy before the second, third and
fourth twitch from my hardness released even more of my juices on to
my body. By now the muscle in my arm was throbbing more than my cock
and as I milked the last drop of semen from my body I relaxed, the
semen coating my body glistening in the light and I heard myself
whispering a name.