Are You a Voyeur?

Here's a little intimate peek into my boudoir at an inspired cyber session. My partner and I had played before so the the niceties of physical descriptions, pre-coital flirting, etc. have been skipped. That's one of my favorite things about having consistent partners actually -- skipping the warm-up. Enjoy! ___________________________

Intricate Illusion: -draws you over and kisses you firmly on the lips-

wickedly creative: *on my toes, arms around your neck*

wickedly creative: *lost in your kiss*

Intricate Illusion: -tongue twining with yours... holding you there for a long, lingering moment pressed against me-

wickedly creative: *slow, lingering over the sensuous sweep of your tongue, the perfect heat of your mouth*

Intricate Illusion: -luxuriating... tasting your lips, your mouth, your tongue... hands running up and down your sides with slow, sweeping motions-

wickedly creative: *breaking the kiss reluctantly...tucking my head under your chin* I had a dreadful day. And I would like to feel cherished.

Intricate Illusion: -nuzzles you gently- I'm sorry to hear that... -grins... snaps my fingers.... lighting a few candles around the room, setting out a vase with a dozen roses- Perhaps some slow, exquisite attentions will improve your mood?

wickedly creative: *beaming* Wow, impressive.

wickedly creative: Who shall we be?

Intricate Illusion: -smiles- I have no particular preferences. If you wish, we could always just be us.

wickedly creative: I happen to like you. *hand on your face, tipping mine up to catch your lips against mine*

Intricate Illusion: -s- Like I said, if you want just an intimate, attentive evening... we can always just be us. -grins... gives you another kiss as you tip your face to mine-

wickedly creative<>: You is good. *swaying to the music*

Intricate Illusion: -hands on your hips... swaying with you to the soft, slow rhythm... hands on your hips, roaming a little to the back, then forward again... rocking gently against your body-

wickedly creative: *smiling against your mouth, small gentle kisses, feet moving easily as you lead*

Intricate Illusion: -taking you slowly across the soft, carpeted floor... swaying with you to the music, dancing slowly... just enjoying the feeling of your body against mine for a while-

wickedly creative: How was your day? *toying with the soft hair at your nape, smiling up at you*

wickedly creative: *breasts moving against your chest, hips rocking together*

Intricate Illusion: -smiles- Good. Not a whole lot going on... -nips your nose gently- just wish yours had been better. -leans in, giving your neck a kiss-

wickedly creative: *letting my head loll, your mouth delicious against my skin*

Intricate Illusion: -kissing down your throat to your collarbone... holding you against me as we sway... tasting your skin, leaving a trail of hot kisses over your neck and throat-

Intricate Illusion: -sighs... kisses your neck again...nips gently... rubbings your sides- Hopefully I can get your mind off it.

wickedly creative: *nods* Please.

Intricate Illusion: -kissing your cheeks... your lips... holding you tight, then kissing your forehead as well...slowly, I begin to kiss down your body, moving downwards from your neck to your collarbone to the top of your breasts at a slow, even pace-

wickedly creative: *hands on your shoulders, feeling them flex as you caress me*

Intricate Illusion: -petting you gently... planting kisses over your breasts, slowly working my mouth over each... before finally planting a gentle peck on the tip of each nipple... then delicately taking your right in my mouth, tracing my tongue over the tender nub-

wickedly creative: *sighing, my hands tenderly holding your head, combing into your hair...gasping at the little flick of your tongue over the sensitive nub*

wickedly creative: *soft breathy laugh* Did I get naked when you did the candle and music snap?

Intricate Illusion: -sliding my tongue around your nipple... flicking at the tip... then moving my head to your left breast, while my hand continues to tease you there... looking up at you tenderly as I softly caress and play wit your body-

wickedly creative: *watching your lips around my nipples, biting my own lip when your teeth show on the pale aureola* If so, well done!

Intricate Illusion: -grins and winks- Well... I do have certain skills... -voice a little husky- If you want to tell me what you'd be wearing, I'll certainly undress you.

wickedly creative: *your eyes lovely as you look up to mine, seeing some of my hunger echoed there*

wickedly creative: Maybe next time. Too nice to be bared to your eyes.

Intricate Illusion: -smiling at you with that unmistakable hunger in both our eyes, breath hot on your soft, slicked skin... slowly moving downward once more, mouth leaving a trail of hot kisses over the flat of your stomach-

wickedly creative: *sighing, skin skittering from the light brush of your lips*

Intricate Illusion: -working with slow, careful movements... moving down, past your bellybutton... past your hips... sliding gently downwards, moving between your thighs, skipping temporarily over your sweet center to kiss your inner thighs instead-

wickedly creative: *toes curling into the carpet, smooth skin of my thighs welcoming your mouth*

Intricate Illusion: -tasting you hungrily... leaning into you, but not quite approaching your center yet... moving back and forth, teasing each thigh with deliberate brushes of my lips as you writhe and curl under my ministrations-

wickedly creative: Wicked! *your breath hot over my lips as you skip from side to side*

wickedly creative: *tugging gently at your hair, a mock chastisement*

Intricate Illusion: -grinning up at you- I do so enjoy wicked... -laughing softly, breath hot against you as I oh-so-slowly approach your soft, silky mound... kissing the outer lips, sliding my tongue out to run over them, circling you slowly-

wickedly creative: *widening my stance* I enjoy your wicked self too.

wickedly creative: *tucking my pelvis under and forward, looking down my body at you*

wickedly creative: You've ruined me a bit.

wickedly creative: If my other playmates knew you might be lynched. *lips parted, eyes wide watching you*

Intricate Illusion: -arching a brow, looking up at you with a smile on my face as I slide my tongue with a long, slow motion directly over the smooth pink center of your slit-

Intricate Illusion: Ruined you how, sweetling?

wickedly creative: *moaning, shivering at the velvet heat of your tongue* Fuck, Ian.

wickedly creative: You're technicolor and they're black and white, lover.

Intricate Illusion: -chuckles- Now there's a vivid descriptor... -chuckles again as I bury my head slowly between your thighs... slipping my tongue slowly up and down, tasting you, parting your soft pink folds ever so slightly with the tip of my probing tongue-

wickedly creative: *whimpering* Do I have to stand? You make my knees weak.

wickedly creative: *stepping wider again, wanting your face against me*

Intricate Illusion: -speaking in between licks, letting my tongue drift over you again and again, leaving your soft, sweet pink center shimmering with moisture- Whatever makes you comfortable, sweet thing... sit or lay if you like, naturally.

wickedly creative: *walks backward until I run into the bed, crawling in, under the net canopy*

Intricate Illusion: -moving forward with you... my head staying between your legs, not wanting to leave... burying my face up against you, pressing my lips around your own sweet, soft set... pressing my tongue firmly into you, tasting your soft, silky sex with slow, hungry licks-

wickedly creative: Jeezus, Ian! *panting, wanting more*

Intricate Illusion: -grinning up at you, voice teasing between strokes of my tongue- Enjoying yourself, Lana? -softly chuckling as I bury my tongue deep in you, stroking it along your soft inner walls, slowly increasing the pace of my licks-

wickedly creative: *stretching, long legs parted wide for you, arms over my head*

wickedly creative: *the languid laps of your tongue melting me, drawing heat to pool in my center*

Intricate Illusion: -pressing my tongue into you as deep as it can go, my lips gently working against yours... sliding my thumb up to find the nub of your clit, rubbing over it with a slow, circular motion as my tongue continues to flick and stroke inside of you, teasing along your inner walls, stopping to linger at especially sensitive spots-

wickedly creative: You're... so... good. *hips rising without conscious thought to your mouth, hands fisted in the bedclothes*

Intricate Illusion: -grinning up at you... supporting your hips with my free hand as I redouble my efforts, tongue driving and flickering inside of you as if it has a will of its own, thumb working you so swiftly, hungrily as I taste the sweetness of your slick pussy... loving the way you buck and shudder under my eager attentions-

wickedly creative: *slicking your face, my honey flowing as you tease and lick and fuck me with your tongue*

wickedly creative: *grinding upward, clit throbbing under your hand and mouth*

Intricate Illusion: -moaning softly into you... savoring the taste of your sweet, slick, sticky honey, .. grinding back into you as you press your hips to my, tongue flickering faster... even as I lick, I slide one finger under my mouth, pressing it into you alongside my tongue as my thumb works your clit-

wickedly creative: *moaning* Ian I want you inside me, please. *reaching for you, your mouth igniting me, wanting you so*

Intricate Illusion: -nodding... I move up and lean over you in one smooth motion.. .already naked, cock already hard... slipping it gently along your slit... giving you a soft, teasing grin- Well.. since you said please... -chuckling softly as I lock my lips to yours, spreading your legs slowly as I set myself between them... slipping the head of my cock up and down your soft ,slippery slit for just a moment before pressing in with a smooth, swift motion-

wickedly creative: *gasping, smile wide* Yes, yes, mmm. And I'll say thank you too. *strong thighs around your hips... hands, bereft when I couldn't reach you now stroke the length of your muscular back*

Intricate Illusion: -giving you a wicked little grin as I thrust inward... panting now as I sink inch after inch between your thighs, into the tight, needy heat of your soft slit... groaning as I press in, deep as I possibly can, thrusting between your legs, mounting you in hungry earnest- There's my lass.

wickedly creative: I'll be your anything if it involves feeling you inside me. *smiling into your eyes, kissing you, pussy stretching around your cock*

Intricate Illusion: -chuckling wickedly- Now there's an offer... -giving a wicked little grin as I drive inside you with a long, slow, languid motion of my hips, spreading you around my thick shaft, feeling you stretch to accommodate me as I kiss you in return... tongue twining with yours as I begin to ride you-

wickedly creative: *teeth pulling at your earlobe, hot breath warming your throat*

wickedly creative: *dragging hot lips back to your mouth, sucking your tongue in tandem with your strokes*

Intricate Illusion: -moaning hungrily into your mouth as you suckle my tongue, hands going to your breasts... thumbs on your nipples, hand squeezing.... hips pounding into you ever more insistently, driving up against your hips, thrusting my heavy sack against you with a wet slap on each thrust-

wickedly creative: *probing your mouth, tip of my tongue caressing the roof of your mouth as my nails float up your back*

wickedly creative: *moaning into your mouth, clutching at your hips, pulling you to me harder and harder, my legs wide and bouncing as you pound me*

Intricate Illusion: -nipping at your lips... grinning hungrily, kissing your nose... looking down, watching hungrily as we join, loving the sight of my cock driving into your slick, tight, needy pussy, thrusting more and more vigorously into you as both our needs grow together-

wickedly creative: *looking down with you, your cock slick and shining as it fills me again and again* Thank you. *biting my lip, feeling as if a tidal waves approaching, dragging me with it as it builds*

Intricate Illusion: -smiling lightly... head pounding with pleasure, thick cock sliding in and out, in and out... slick with your juices, pounding relentlessly at your sweet tight pussy- I think I should be the one thanking you..

wickedly creative: *hand on the back of your head, panting into your mouth* Here it comes... *moaning, holding tight to you* Ohhhhgod...

Intricate Illusion: -panting hard as I plow feverishly away, hips pumping rapidly as I thrust between your legs, kissing you hard- That's a girl.. cum for me...

wickedly creative: *legs tightening around you, cunt clenching, clutching, squeezing your cock*

wickedly creative: *bucking and arching, locked to you, curling toward you, keening, breathless, your name a prayer on my lips*

Intricate Illusion: -groaning as you clench... crying aloud, kissing you hard as I begin to cum too... finishing inside you, filling you with wave after wave of hot, gooey seed deep inside your tender, clenching cunt-

wickedly creative: Ian...oh, Ian, yes. *pressing fevered kissed along your jaw and throat as you cum*

Intricate Illusion: -groaning... filling you up to the brim, reaching behind you and squeezing your ass softly as I cum... kissing you hard... finally, shuddering to a halt balls-deep inside you-

wickedly creative: *breathing heavily, a sheen of sweat between us...feeling our combined juices slide between my ass cheeks*

Intricate Illusion: -grinning... my cum leaking out of your well-fucked pussy, kissing you hard again... holding you tight- That... was delightful.

wickedly creative: More than.

Intricate Illusion: -nipping your ear gently- Glad you agree.

wickedly creative: *letting my legs, weak after my orgasm, slide down yours, heels resting behind your knees*

wickedly creative: I... like being with you.

wickedly creative: *stroking your face softly*

Intricate Illusion: -grinning playfully... thrusting hard into you once more before settling down atop you- Likewise, Lana.

wickedly creative: *whimpering, rocked by an aftershock when you slide into me again*

wickedly creative: Next time I want you to use me.

wickedly creative: Own me.

Intricate Illusion: -grinning... giving another thrust.. shuddering atop you and kissing you... arching a brow- Oh? How so? -playful smile-

Intricate Illusion: Take you rough and hard? no mercy?

wickedly creative: Any way you want.

Intricate Illusion: -nipping your ear- You mean tonight? Or the next time we meet?

wickedly creative: Any scenario that involves you possessing me, unquestionably.

wickedly creative: Next time. Not tonight.

wickedly creative: *scratching your back lightly*

Intricate Illusion: -gives an evil little laugh- Oh... I think I can work with that. Yes indeed. -grins again... nipping at you...-

wickedly creative: *nips and kisses* Willing or unwilling, however you like.

Intricate Illusion: -nipping back... kissing softly- Mmm... let's just say I've been waiting for an opportunity to break in your sweet little ass.

wickedly creative: *squeezing my muscles around your cock, a gush of juices around you*

Intricate Illusion: -groaning softly as you squeeze... thrusting again in response-

Intricate Illusion: -grins- I look forward to making full use of you.

wickedly creative: *purrs* Me too.

wickedly creative: I'm wet at my computer.

Intricate Illusion: -grins and nips gently at you, wrapping you up in my arms- Mmm... love the purrs.

wickedly creative: Nearly from the moment I see your name. *S*

Intricate Illusion: -chuckling evilly- Good.. I love getting you wet. Feel free to take care of it if you have a need. -winks-

wickedly creative: I love you getting me wet.

wickedly creative: *snuggling against you, body relaxed and warm*

Intricate Illusion: -nips and licks, enjoying the sensation of being all tangled up with you-

wickedly creative: Funny. the more time we spend, the more I like it.

Intricate Illusion: -s- I believe I've said it before, but I guess I'm addictive. -winks-

wickedly creative: *laughs* You're the new heroin chic.

wickedly creative: And I'm the chick. *grins*

Intricate Illusion: -grins- Yeah, but I won't get you skinny unless we spend a *lot* of time in bed.

wickedly creative: I'm willing. *G*

Intricate Illusion: -evil grin- Mmm... you might get rather sore between the legs.

wickedly creative: *purrs again* Hurt me, baby.

Intricate Illusion: -nips... gives your neck a gentle bite as I thrust hard- Sounds like fun.

wickedly creative: *whimpers* You can't be too rough with me.

Intricate Illusion: -spreading your legs wide as I give another brutally rough thrust- Mmm... you like to be ridden hard... fucked brutally, huh?

wickedly creative: Fucked, smacked, spanked.

wickedly creative: Slap me around, rape me... *sensual smile*

Intricate Illusion: -gives one of your nipples a squeeze, then a little twist... ramming again into you- good to know...

Intricate Illusion: -breathing hard... husky- but you keep talking like that and I'm going to have to have you again, right now...

wickedly creative: *hisses then smiles, the sharp bite of your fingers wonderful*

Intricate Illusion: -twisting first one nip... then the other.. leaning down to bite at your neck-

wickedly creative: *fingertip teasing over your lower lip, an odd contrast to my words* Mark me. Cane me. *brow furrowed as I smile when you hurt me* Bite me. Fuck yes, bite me.

Intricate Illusion: -biting your neck again... twisting your nipples as my teeth dig into your flesh... squeezing, twisting, making you hurt-

wickedly creative: *whimpering through a wicked smile, the sting melting me into little giggles*

Intricate Illusion: -biting into you again and again, teeth leaving marks on your soft flesh as my fingers work you over, pinching and kneading your flesh all over, paying special attention between your legs and over your breasts-

wickedly creative: Have I mentioned I'm a masochist?

Intricate Illusion: -grinning evilly- I think I might have inferred.

wickedly creative: *wincing away then offering myself again and again to your cruel teeth and fingers*

wickedly creative: *fingers in your hair, pressing your wicked mouth to my yielding flesh*

Intricate Illusion: -nipping... biting all over you... interspersing the squeezing twists of my fingers with rough slaps on your sensitive skin... still buried between your legs as I attend to your soft, tender flesh-

wickedly creative: Ah fuck that hurts! *arching to you*

Intricate Illusion: -spanking you again... slapping you lightly.. pinching, biting, nipping, twisting- And you love it, don't you?

wickedly creative: God I do.

wickedly creative: *skin burning under those touches, flushing brightly*

Intricate Illusion: -squeezing again... then biting at your neck, your breasts, your nipples... enjoying the way you flush as I continue to slap and pinch and squeeze all over-

wickedly creative: *hissing at the stinging slaps, the burn of your teeth as it crushes tender flesh*

wickedly creative: *eyes glittering when they meet yours* Think of how you want me next.

Intricate Illusion: -pinning you down under me as my teeth rake all over your body... suddenly pulling out, eyes hot with lust- Roll over.

wickedly creative: *complying slowly, loving the urgency of your need, savoring it as I roll, sweet ass up*

Intricate Illusion: -giving your ass a hard slap... leaning in and biting your neck as I squeeze your soft flesh before spanking it again-

wickedly creative: *squealing, laughing as my ass jiggles at the sharp slap...purring at your bite*

Intricate Illusion: -suddenly leaning in... spreading your tight cheeks, nuzzling the head of my cock up between them... insistent in my need- This is going to hurt... but I don't think you'll mind that, somehow...

wickedly creative: Ohh no. *struggles, your grasp unbreakable, my ass too tight*

Intricate Illusion: -holding you down as I press up between your cheeks, grinning wickedly as I give your ass another slap... nestling the head against your tight star as I begin to push with inexorable force-

wickedly creative: *shaking my head, trying ineffectively to get away before I see the futility...trying hard to relax, slow deep breaths*

Intricate Illusion: -holding you down... I grunt as I start to force it in, feeling your tight, tiny hole just begging to yield to my shaft, still soaked with your own juices as I press it forward into your tightest of holes... groaning as I work to force it inwards-

wickedly creative: *whimpering, struggling to master my breathing, consciously trying to relax against your intruding cock...crying out when the head slips in*

Intricate Illusion: -smirking down at you as I mount you, forcing myself into your tightest hole... turning your head to kiss your lips hungrily as I mount your ass... slipping the shaft in, the thick head breaching your tight little self as I continue to force my way inwards-

wickedly creative: *crying out against your lips* Oh, you're hurting me! *my ass burns, searing, splitting me with your cock*

Intricate Illusion: -smirking at you... giving your ass a slap as I drive myself into it, grunting, thrusting deep inside of you with more and more vigorous thrusts- Isn't it delicious?

wickedly creative: *submitting, tears wetting my cheeks as the burn begins to become heat...lust...need*

wickedly creative: *so tight around your cock it's an effort for you to complete a stroke but now I'm moving with you*

Intricate Illusion: -thrusting into you vigorously, pinning you down to the bedsheets and ruthlessly plowing into your ass... kissing your tears, nipping at your flesh... panting, already flushed as my excitement and lust grow rapidly-

wickedly creative: Tell me... *begging, bucking against you now, your strokes smacking into my ass, cheeks spread for you, the view glorious* Tell me I'm yours.

Intricate Illusion: -nips the back of your neck... holding you down as my hips smack into your ass with every deep, rough stroke, watching my cock disappearing into your tight little hole with every thrust- You're mine... My little pet, my toy... my sweet little fuckthing.

wickedly creative: *nodding, my ass yours* Yes. Mmm, god yes, Ian.

Intricate Illusion: -pounding into you... leaning over you, turning your head and kissing you again, nipping at your lips as my cock saws into your ass- Such a sweet, tight little ass you've got, Lana...

wickedly creative: *stretching for your kiss, split by your cock, feeling it impossibly deep inside me*

wickedly creative: Mmm oh, it's good now. Feels good... *panting, jutting my hips back wantonly*

Intricate Illusion: -impaling you on my cock, every inch buried in you on every thrust, moving with a ceaseless, impossible rhythm, pounding away at you, balls slapping against your slick pussy on each inward drive- Yes... mmm..Fuck yes it does.

wickedly creative: *long strong back stretched under you* Fuck me. Use your toy, Ian.

wickedly creative: God! Give me your fat cock!

Intricate Illusion: -holding onto your hips... groaning in pleasure as I drive forward, relentlessly pounding into you... groaning aloud as I ruthlessly assfuck you- That's right... my toy... take every fucking inch.

wickedly creative: *grunting every time you bury yourself in me completely, loving your hands so tight on my hips* I wanna make you cum so hard!

wickedly creative: *smacking back to you, bouncing hard against you, soo impossibly tight around your cock*

Intricate Illusion: -grunting- Fuck... You're gonna... Almost fucking there... Going to cum so hard up this tight little ass of yours, Lana..." -grunting, groaning... hands clamped tight on your hips, hypnotized by the sight of your tight ass taking every inch of my impaling cock-

wickedly creative: Yeah, baby. My ass is yours, take me... *panting, ass and hair swaying as you drive into my little star*

Intricate Illusion: -leaning into the thrusts... finally, I groan and begin to cum, burying myself into you over and over, smacking your ass with the flat of your hand, panting as I fill it with my seed-

wickedly creative: *moaning with you, supporting your weight over me on my hands and knees, feeling your dick jerk deep in me*

wickedly creative: *laughing softly, turning my head to kiss your panting mouth* Like leaving footsteps on the moon?

Intricate Illusion: -chuckling... kissing you hard as I lean into you... groaning in pure ecstasy- Exactly like that...

wickedly creative: *grinning, licking my lips* You're fucking incredible.

Intricate Illusion: -grins- and you're an incredible fuck.

wickedly creative: *laughing* I'd bow but I seem to be pinned. *grins*

wickedly creative: Thanks, Ian.

Intricate Illusion: -nips- you're welcome... and thank you, Lana.

wickedly creative: I need a shower. *G*

wickedly creative: You are an excellent distraction.

Intricate Illusion: -grins and gives you a squeeze- Mmm... 'cause you're all sticky, 'cause you need some time alone with your hand, or both?

wickedly creative: Both.

Intricate Illusion: -smiles and nips your neck - Think of me when you finger yourself.

wickedly creative: Damn straight. *G*

Intricate Illusion: -grins- Now there's an alluring thought. Just wish I could be in the shower with you.

wickedly creative: Mmm, me too.

Intricate Illusion: -grins and gives you a squeeze- 'Course, I don't know how much cleaning you'd get done... -eg- Just how soaked are you?

wickedly creative: Soaked. I think my thighs are chapped. *laughs*

Intricate Illusion: -grins- Are you wearing panties?

wickedly creative: No. Thin soft pjs. Charcoal gray with cream ruffle along the neckline.

Intricate Illusion: -nips- Yummy... and I bet the bottoms are good and damp now.

wickedly creative: Extremely.

Intricate Illusion: -slips a hand down between your legs- Good.

wickedly creative: *wet on your fingertips*

Intricate Illusion: -grins, giving you a squeeze- I love the fact that you get wet for me in real time. It's so erotic.

wickedly creative: *blushing* I'm wet, throbbing. aching to come.

Intricate Illusion: -grins... nipping your neck- Good girl... -grins teasingly-