Home at Last

Sienna says:

It is after 1:00 am and Michael and I are standing outside the hip eclectic bar where we have spent the last three hours socializing with colleagues. The unspoken strategy we both seemed to employ tonight was a sexy dance of moving in and out of conversations, sitting next to each other, and grasping the guiding hand of the intense sexual/spiritual energy that swirled around us. I am caught up in a haze of sexy, erotic energy.

Throughout the night, I have literally felt the energy of Michael’s passion flooding my presence. Even as we mingled with others and worked the room, I remained laser-like focused on his whereabouts…steeling glances and making eye contact that communicated what would soon read out like an addictive romance novel.

Waiting outside under a spring moon, we engage deeply in what must appear to our colleagues swarming around us as a business conversation. Yet, it is a purposeful focus on a YouTube video that Michael insists on showing me. I love his passion for music. We hang back and look down intently at his phone as others rush into cabs to get back to the hotel. Michael is holding us back and setting us up for our own private ride. It is a ride I have longed to take with Michael. My world becomes quiet and fiery…it is just Us.

We slide across the backseat of our taxi almost as one. I rest my inside leg over his as we settle into watching the YouTube video on our ride back to the hotel. I look over at Michael and gaze deeply into his eyes as the song “Hypnotized” plays…it is exactly how he makes me feel.

Michael muses:

This moment is the first time Sienna and I were truly in one another’s intimate space. Our bodies are close with legs and arms entwined. The electricity of this moment is like a sonic boom in my soul…an echo that will sound forever.

In the taxi, we lean into each other…hands tentatively touching as we play with our phones sharing songs and videos. We seem so involved in our music and playlists but can’t seem to get anything to play. Simple tasks such as making a song selection and pressing play are beyond us. While we have been drinking, it is our sensual dance that truly has us intoxicated. Our hands rest warmly and perfectly over one another’s thighs. Sienna leans into my chest as we both laugh with nervous, playful energy. Her scent and presence fill my being and an overwhelming sensation of wholeness begins to rise within me. I feel light…my soul is illuminated.

Sienna says:

We arrive back at hotel too quickly. I didn’t want that ride to ever end and wasn’t sure if Michael was feeling the same way. Walking towards the elevators, Michael leans in close and whispers his room number along with an invitation to have a glass of wine. I’m speechless and so nervously excited. Before I can respond, we are once again over run with people around us. The elevator opens and soon fills with the people we had spent the last several hours with socializing. My floor is the 6th and his is the 8th. I slip off at my floor and say goodnight to Michael and everyone in the elevator.

While pretending to say goodnight to Michael, I try to give him a quick glance to let him know I would see him soon…in a matter of minutes. I quickly rush to my room to freshen up. I realize I’m wearing my “everyday beige” lingerie but have no time to change and could care less. At least they were matching and sort of lacy…(okay a stretch, boring and daily). I bolt out the door toward the elevator and seconds later it was as if my body has floated up to the 8th floor. Here I am… standing outside Michael’s door…heart pounding and body shaking with excitement. I know this knock is going to open a door to a whole new world of splendor.

Michael muses:

Based on how the night had gone, I’m very hopeful Sienna will stop by. I scramble around the room straightening things up, setting the lights, queuing the music playlist, and opening some wine. I hear a soft knock on the door and everything else in the world fades away.  Opening the door, she gives me a bashful look and slips into my room. I pour us some wine and we sit on the edge of the bed making small talk like the little game she played telling me goodbye on the elevator. She has a reputation to uphold after all.

God, my heart is pounding. I’m not nervous…just trying to contain the fire burning wildly inside me. Enough of this nonsense. I lean in to kiss her and savor at last the pillowy softness of her lips…moist rose petals. I touch her face and steal a peek into her dreamy blue eyes as I inhale her scent. My own eyes are feeling hazy with passion as the world around me ignites with light and energy.

My hands are busy rubbing her perfect hips, squeezing her ass, palming her pussy and pubic bone, and up to her full breasts. Oh how I have ached for so long to touch her…to taste the sweet, elegant Sienna. I feel so wired…like I might burst into flames at any moment. I stand her up…off with the blazer…off with her shirt. I’m moving fast but take a moment to holder close from behind and consolidate the energy swirling around us.

Still in her bra, take in the feel, scent, and warmth of her newly exposed delicate skin. I leave a line of kisses across her cheek, temple, and exposed neck before turning her around and easing her back onto the bed. Time for those tight, stretchy jeans to come off. But first, those shoes.

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Damn, her shoes are amazing. I have noticed them many times throughout the night…striking high heels! I actually want to leave them on (love fucking a women in her heels) but they have to go in order to remove the jeans. Goodbye sexy heels, I’ll miss you. I drop them on the floor as Sienna arches her hips to facilitate my removal of her painted on jeans. It seems surreal to be unwrapping Sienna like this…to finally this goddess naked before me. I’m not sure I have ever looked at a woman before and been more visually stimulated than I am in this moment.

Now in only her bra and panties, Sienna scoots to head of the bed…like a sexy feline that has been cornered. I pull off my shirt, step out of my shoes and go in after her. I make quick work of bra and panties. Her perfect nipples are hard and extend like erasers…so responsive to firm pressure. I am swept away by how incredible it feels to finally have Sienna in my arms after years of secretly admiring and dreaming about her from afar. How is it possible that reality is surpassing my perfect dreams?

It seems Sienna is also hungry. She pushes me over on my back. She struggles a bit with my clothing and I more than eager to help her out. There is that moment…where a woman is first exposed to my cock. She smiles at me almost as if she’s asking permission or maybe acknowledging that she is very excited about what is about to happen. It is curious. Sienna traces the length of my shaft as she seemingly inhales my manly scent. She repeats this female ritual before working my rock hard cock deep in her sweet, angelic lips. I am immensely enjoying this moment but…

Sienna says: 

We intuitively knew and played out each others fantasy in a subtle yet purposeful way. Michael maneuvers me with his strong hands and places me in the perfectly accessible position for him to part my legs and lower his chest against mine. He pushes my arms up over my head. He is being very alpha and dominant. As my arms falls back above my head, I arch my back and push my breasts upward…drawing him into my submissive state. He has been bold and strong tonight and now I belong to him…to do with me as he pleases. This is beginning of our connection to each other’s deep fantasies and a new world about to EXPLODE!

Michael seems mesmerized as he looks down and watches intently as his eager cock first enters my wet silky lips. He is met with the initial resistance of my tightness followed by my inviting and wanton thrusts. I can see, hear, and feel his excitement as my lips became fuller and gush around his hard, beautiful cock. I pull him in deeper and deeper each time we move together. His pace is rhythmic and deep with increasing tempo as he opens me up.

Sienna Flashback – I’ve been thinking about our first time and having such yummy erotic thoughts. OMGosh!!!  Butterflies for me…I remember how amazing you felt as I sensed your touch against my skin. I could feel the silky wetness between my legs… Then, I felt you!  Mmmm, you have such an amazing body and such a beautiful blend of strength and gentleness in the way you handled me.  Ahhhh Baby! Butterflies…

I feel his strength as his hand move upward along my side and breasts as he explores my body. He firmly palms my full breasts and grazes my straining nipples as he handles me any way he desires. His fingers travel further upward to the base of my neck and then I feel his entire palm stretch across my throat. I think to myself, “Fuck, this is hot!!!”

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I feel my pussy tighten around his cock as I experience his full grip on my throat. Then, he takes me deep! The pressure on my neck is intensely amazing. I breathe in as much as I can…my chest rising purposefully…wanting to present my body to him. The pressure on my throat only increases the intensity of him deeply penetrating my pussy. I experience an overwhelming sensation of being completely taken and cum so hard!

Michael’s Flashback – I remember my hesitance as the urge to place my hand around your neck came over me. I sensed you wanted it…almost presented it to me. The pressure was gradual at first and I could tell you were becoming more and more excited. Your neck was so soft, sensual, and vulnerable. I could feel your heartbeat in my hand as I gripped your neck tighter and controlled you. That level of trust is deep and magical. At the same time, your pussy was so tight and squeezing my cock perfectly! Your juices gushed and soaked my manhood as I drove deep inside you. My hand on your throat… My cock inside you… I could feel your arousal and see it in your straining perfect nipples. I wanted to take you there, to this heightened state of surrender…to the point where you lost complete control and felt owned! The contrast of how raw this was to our sensual world was disorienting yet intensely erotic. Then, I remember flipping you over on your side and driving my hard cock in your tight, little pussy and taking what is now MINE!

Michael then places me on my side and pushes my knees up to my chest. My ass and pussy are completely exposed and there for his pleasure. He kneels above me…taking a moment to look down at his hard cock and my body laying ready below for him to take as he desires. He grips his cock and guides it in, gently at first… Then, he firmly grips my outer thigh and hip as he takes control of my body and begins to fuck me sideways. Mmmm, I am flooded with the sensation that he is now my man and giving me everything I need!

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I have so often fantasized about having a man that would hold me down, take control of my body, fuck me, and take what he wants. Michael has been the leading man in those fantasies…fucking me and dominating me. But, how would he handle me in real life? Would he be passive and make me take the lead? Or, would he take me and fuck me the way he wanted to. Mmmm, now I knew…he was very much in command of me and my body!

His pace quickens as his grip tightens around my thigh and ass. His thrusts, which had started out slow and deep, begin to quicken as his hips slam into mine. He is holding me down…controlling me…telling me how good my pussy feels…how sexy I look…fucking me hard…giving me exactly what I need! Michael’s hard cock is working its way so deep inside my engorged wet pussy. Fuck, it feels so intense! He is fulfilling such a deep fantasy of mine. I’m lost in it all and there is nothing I can do about it…except cum!!!

Through eyes blurred with pleasure, I continue to watch him closely as he fucks me in this same sideways position. I’ve never done it like this before but I love it! He is looking intently at my ass and I envision the sight of his beautiful, hard cock driving strongly in and out of my gushing, silky wet pussy. It is such a rush to watch this man fucking me…his deep deliberate thrusts filling me with overwhelming sensations that flood my entire body!!!!

I sense Michael is about to fill me with his orgasm and I come again on his beautiful cock! When Michael releases, I feel like I am capturing every ounce of his passion and sweet love as he cums so deeply inside me. God, I love the sensation of knowing I have Michael’s cum inside me…that he has taken me and marked his place deep in soul. I hold him in with a deep sigh of peace and tranquil acceptance.

We fall into each others arms as I snuggle in tight against his body. I feel so welcomed into his strong arms and heart. It is amazing how beautifully and naturally we fit together…intertwined at last as one. I feel such an overwhelming sense of pure, innocent love…so comfortable and so right. I want to stay in this place with him forever. Falling asleep in Michael’s arms, I feel myself drifting off into the sea of love. I have been searching for so long. Now, in Michael’s arms, I am home at last.

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35 thoughts on “Home at Last (SS-3)

  1. All I can do is smile at the love in your words, even though it makes my heart ache at the same time.

    1. Thank you for the kind words, Desiree. He will come to you…just hope you share the magic with us!

      1. You both always offer such great hope! Thank you!

      2. And of course I will share. I’m share you will get sick of me if that ever happens!!! 😉

  2. This is so sweet and sensual. I love how you two are reminiscing and the emotions of what you both were feeling. xoxo

    1. Thanks Tis💜 it’s always so good to go back to the beginning to tell each other your story…to reminisce and fall in love over and over again! Michael and I do this often and I love that we have a place to capture and share our story. What began years ago will still be as powerful and connecting as it was when WE started! xo

    2. Thank you, Tis 🙂 I get such a special rush revisiting these sensual memories with Sienna…to learn what she was thinking and feeling…sharing my memories with her. Each time we do this, it is like reliving it again and giving each other a special gift!

  3. ” I could physically feel your passion flooding my presence while sitting next to you” I love it. I know exactly how you feel and I love the way that you two talk about your past. You can feel the love in the words that you write.

    1. Thanks B! I appreciate the thoughtful comment, it means a lot that the emotion comes through. It is even better that you can identify with it…you too have a special gift! We do talk about some rather naughty things from time to time but loving posts like these are a mirror…reflecting our true light.

  4. Angel Morals

    I can not express how much I enjoy your blogs. It gives me hope that one day I will have a man of my own who will love me as you love Seinna. I love how you both connect so well its amazing.

    1. So glad you are enjoying… I’m sure “He” is out there for you. It took years before Michael and I actually connected …we both knew intuitively that we were meant to come together, But it took a while. Be patient! The love of your life is worth the wait!
      xx

    2. Thank you for sharing your feelings and reaction as we share and celebrate our love for one another. When he comes, and he will, you will know it was worth the wait…. 🙂

  5. These are the moments, the memories that live with us forever. I’ve always been one to shun material things in favor of experiences, spending freely on experiences, finding them to be far more lasting, far more meaningful. This dance you danced, at the party, in the cab, in the elevator, is a dance everyone else in the world craves. You’re very lucky to have danced it with each other, and continue to dance as you will.

    1. So true JK. I love your words. I treasure these moments of “our story”. Michael and I re-tell and reminisce often, all the while recreating new memories to fill our treasured vault of commemoration. Thank you for your thoughts on this 🙂
      It is evident to us that you and Sofia connect with stories like ours, of your own “WE” story!

  6. Mr. Modigliani

    Just the whole idea of this blog is spectacular, that you are co-writing it together, creating a lasting remembrance of your passion. Also that it is sensual, loving and hot.

    1. Thank you Mr. M! We both feel this shared experience is the most unique scenario. Many blog separately and post on each other’s…yet for us we feel vulnerable and free in our open blogging environment. It also helps us to share and connect more as we may have differing opinions or viewpoints on things… This makes for rich conversation… And phenomenal love making! We really appreciate your comments 😊

      1. Mr. Modigliani

        I agree. I have had some hot affairs with bloggers where we write very beautiful posts for each other (without telling the world), but your approach is unique. And the fact that you make it real is just stunning. Best regards.

  7. I can’t stop reading…
    This is so touching and beautiful.
    More please…
    xoxox

    1. We have so much to post and write about experiences we have had that are touching, loving, hot, sexy … Be patient, there is more and it is coming! xo
      So glad you are enjoying 😊

      1. I will try to… Wait… I will be patient. lol
        Sounds better no? 😉
        xoxox

        1. We have so much we’ve written and will be posting MORE soon!!!!! Very soon!!!! 😉

  8. I think this comment has been covered, lol! 😉 Thanks again for exploring the stories around our first moments and feeling the sensuality and beauty in these memories. 🙂 As for more, you have a few requests for that as well…we are anxious to see what happens next with JK… 😉

    1. You are so welcome. You are both great writers that bring such different perspectives. I love that.
      Oh and I just posted part two… nothing sexy yet that will come soon. 😉
      xoxo

  9. 😘

  10. Oh whoa honey the anticipation is just too much!!
    (First thing that popped in my head)

    1. Mmmm, glad you like it…I was going crazy with anticipation 🍆🔥She didn’t help in the taxi by dropping her leg over mine…☺️

  11. Carly Quinn

    You are better at the waiting part than I am. I think the patience it takes to wait for for a year before even really approaching her gives you a very trustworthy aura. It keeps everything on simmer, wondering if it’s all in your imagination or not.
    This was less like the first time between near strangers in a hotel room, more like two lovers finally seeing each other again after a long time apart. Which I believe is true for certain lovers.

    1. Love this comment and your reaction to emotions here 💞 It was interesting to get her side of this and discover she was feeling many of the same things I felt during this buildup. I don’t think I did justice to my “feelings” in this one but I write about them elsewhere and don’t want to say the same things over and over in Sensual Shadows post ☺️It was intense though. Interestingly, I think WP does a bit of this too…that is, getting to know someone in a unique and special way despite having never met but no longer strangers 💖

  12. It’s so beautiful the way you were both able to capture this moment in words. It’s a memory that you’ll have forever now, even after years and years to come. ❤️

    1. Love your comment, thank you 💖 What you said is so true. Our blog became like a journal for capturing our special memories…many that would have faded and been lost to time. Now, they will be with me forever when I want to take a stroll down memory lane.

      1. So very special… ❤️

  13. tanyasopinion

    You just captured sensuality with your words…

  14. CinnamonGirl

    exprimiendo y mojado after reading this one

    1. Mmmm, me tienes duro y palpitante… So glad you had a pleasurable read ☺️🔥

  15. Delightful and intimately steamy as usual. Spurs some thoughts of times I haven’t had in quite some time that were just as magical. Maybe I’ll take a page from your book and write on them sometime.

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