0 comments/ 21872 views/ 2 favorites Whispers By: Carnal Syn It started with a whisper in the darkness, vague yet breathless. Moisture from the whisper warmed my neck. I searched for the source, looking in the shadows not lit by the Christmas tree. I saw nothing. My attention returned to the tinsel that caressed the packages under the tree. The shiny surface glittered under the red and green lights. Once again, I heard a whisper, breathless and heady. This time I didn't try to chase it. I let it glide over me and tease the ornaments on the tree limbs. I pretended that I was a flower, waiting for a shy butterfly to land upon my delicious center, to dip in the honey pooling there. The whisper beckoned me. I could not refuse it, as it became further and further away. I followed it, as if attached by a silver thread into the bedroom. In every size and shape, a million red candles blazed. The room was aglow with golden yellow light. My eyes fell upon the bed with its lily white sheets exposed. The pillows were fluffed and across them was draped the most beautiful red teddy adorned with green bows at the breasts and the crotch. The soft whisper said my name once, then twice. I was to be gift wrapped in satin. Without haste, I removed my clothes and dressed in the teddy. With care, I lay down on the bed, letting the crisp cool sheets soothe the heat in my body. Closing my eyes, I focused on the satin that clung to my shape, enhancing the peaks and valleys. The bed dipped under someone's weight, yet I dared not open my eyes, for one cannot see a whisper. Soft kisses started at my temples, moved down the side of my fact to end at my chin. My lips quivered, for the touch was exquisite, almost a torture. My neck was suddenly devoured by a wet mouth. I wondered if I would ecstatically wring in death under a pair of hungry lips. As suddenly as the mouth nibbled my neck, it took my lips, softly at first and then deeper. A hunger had awoken. I felt a tug at the ribbons over my nipples, as the bow became untied by deft fingers. The night air assaulted my nipples, making them stand erect. The mouth left mine, trailing kissed to my breasts. My nipples were sucked and licked. When the nibbles started, I felt myself squirming under their pressure, begging that it never end. For a long time, both nipples were sucked, licked, pinched and sometimes pulled or twisted. Every fold and crease on them was thoroughly investigated. I cried out when the mouth and hands abandoned them. My first inkling of where the presence had ventured to was when soft hair brushed the tops of my thighs and a soft hand urged my legs apart. Kisses decorated the fleshy patches on the insides of my thighs. A tongue danced along the edge of the teddy that met my leg. A gentle tug released the ribbon at the entrance of the teddy's crotch. I felt the night air caress my wet center. Or it could have been a breath. Fingers pulled the satin fabric back, exposing the fold and valleys of my cunt. The first flick of a tongue on the hood of my bud sent an electrical current through it and up to my nipples. I pulled on them, as the tongue continued to explore around my clit, my pearl. Fingers massaged the folds of my cunt lips, slipping over the slippery surface with ease. I swore they wrote nasty words in the wetness that clung in the crevices. As the mouth worked over my cunt with such precision, I suddenly believed that whispers of desire could become flesh and fire. Slowly, I opened my eyes and saw to my delight, a soft shapely feminine form with her hair sprayed across my thighs as she devoured my cunt. She was the spirit behind the sultry whispers that had haunted my soul for weeks. She was the essence of everything that I could imagine the feminine touch could manifest. As she continued to slaughter every inhibition that ever lived inside me, I realized that I too wanted to be more than a whisper, moaning into candlelight the pleasures she brought to me. My whisper to taste her stirred the wind around the candle wicks, making the light dance across the ceiling. At first, she ignored my pleas to taste her, by making me quiver as her tongue dove into my hole, turning and probing my walls. I continued to plea, between broken whispers of delight. Finally, she settled over my face, never once breaking contact with my cunt. My hands massaged her thighs and caressed her shapely ass cheeks, before allowing my fingers to slide up and down the puffy flesh of her cunt lips. They were very wet, causing the slide from ass to bud to go very swiftly and smoothly. I felt her shiver. It was contagious, causing me to shiver too. I pulled her hips down, until her clit was balanced on my tongue. I began to twirl around it, diddling with my tongue in whisper like licks that caused heat to generate around her cunt. She never once slowed her delicious assault upon my cunt. Rubbing her thumb across my clit, as her tongue worked in and out of my cunt. I couldn't help but moan in whispers. I felt her whisper back into my cunt, as I slide two fingers inside her, circling and massaging the folds inside her cunt. We began a dance of sorts, her thumb on my clit, my tongue on her clit, her tongue in my cunt and my fingers in hers. The candles flickered rapidly as the air around us became more electrical, more intense. We became a whisper that would soon end in a roar, as I felt her tremble around my fingers and she felt me tremble around her tongue. I climaxed first, finally screaming onto her clit, the exquisite torture that was now released by my convulsing cunt. She screamed too, as she began a series of rapid fire twitching all over my fingers as I sunk them in and out deeply. We climaxed as one body, one soul—one whisper that illuminated the shadows with a sated glow. She felt back into my arms, legs entwined and nipples brushing, as we kissed softly and tenderly. Our flavors blended into the wine of us on our lips as we kissed. Softly we whispered, "Merry Christmas." Whispers We lie in my bed, the darkness closing in around us. I lie behind you, holding on to your hard body, stroking it with my fingers, lightly, questioningly. I decide that tonight, I want to seduce you. And thus, the whispers begin. "I love the way your body feels beneath my hands. I love the contrast of the hard and the soft, the smooth and the rough. Do you like the way I touch you? Now close your eyes, and imagine." My hands begin to stroke your thigh; feather light strokes. "Imagine my hands are not the only ones on your body. She lies behind me, her breasts rubbing softly against my back as we simultaneously rub our hands all over your body; one set of hands on either thigh, stroking ever closer to the center of your lust. You hear her lips exploring the nape of my neck behind you, hear my sigh as her lips and tongue send tingles shooting down your spine." "I flip over you, so that you now lie between us, breasts rubbing up against your chest and back. While her hands continue on their exploration of your thighs, my hand starts running up and down your back, your ass, still with those feather touches. I feel your skin quivering beneath my hands. I start to lick at your lips, down the angle of your jaw, stopping to nibble at the sensitive spot on your neck. She nips at the nape of your neck." "We start to move downwards, licking, kissing and biting as we go; two hot, warm mouths determined to drive you out of your mind. I stop at your sensitive nipples to suck and nibble, while her hands come up to slide over your belly, stopping to stroke lightly at your cock, just to tease, just a second. I feel her hands start to toy with my nipples, and I sigh in contentment, arching towards her....and you." "We continue our downwards journey, and your breath catches when you feel my warm breath over your cock and ass. My tongue snakes out to lash the head of your penis, while hers plays at the top of your ass crease. Twin arrows of pleasure jolt up your body from those oh so sensitive areas. She begins to fondle your balls, as my mouth starts taking more and more of you in. You groan, and I invite her to come around and help me drive you crazy. You feel two tongues sliding up and down your shaft, stopping to play with each other occasionally. You feel so hot, you think you may explode. Then she takes your balls into her mouth, while I take all of you in, way deep in my throat, and you know you're going to explode. But not yet..." My hand starts to stroke your stiffening rod, slowly, sensuously. "Seeing that you're getting close to the point of no return, we decide to switch gears. She pushes me gently onto my back, and her mouth comes up to meet with mine. MMMMM. Our lips, tongues and teeth play for a while, and she starts down my jaw, my neck, to my very erect nipples. She looks at them a second, pert and standing proud, and oh so tight, then lightly grazes one with her teeth while taking the other between her fingers and lightly pinches it. She takes both breasts into her hands, pushing them together, and takes them both in her mouth to suck hard as my body bucks under her." "You're lying there, seeing our darkened shapes and hearing our breathing quicken mixed my soft moans. But you want to see; you know I've never done this before, and you want to watch my face. You move to the side of the bed and light the candles I keep there, so all of our naked bodies are bathed in the soft glow of candlelight. You watch, transfixed, as her eager mouth works my breasts over, sucking and nibbling on the nipples, licking the soft skin of my breast, trying to take the whole thing into her mouth. " "She then starts moving lower, lips whispering over my belly towards the junction of my thighs. My hips begin to rise towards her skilful mouth. Her teeth graze my skin where the line of my pubic hair begins, and she stops to inhale my musky scent. You hold your breath, glancing at my face, taking in the flushed skin, lust crazed eyes, tongue that snakes out to moisten my lips. Then she dives, first taking my labia into her mouth, sucking gently and scraping it with her teeth. My hips buck frantically, wanting more, and you can see the moisture dripping down my thighs. Mmm, you know the taste, my taste, that she's experiencing for the first time so well, don't you lover?" My hand begins to work you over faster, and faster. "My moans increase in intensity as she runs her tongue up and down my slit, circling around my aching clit. You can't take anymore of this, and shove your aching, throbbing dick into my mouth, enjoying the sensation of my moans against your hard skin. She pushes first one, then two of her fingers into my soaked hole, and I grind my hips against her knuckles, sucking harder on you in my excitement. I can't take anymore, I know I have to get my first ever taste of woman, and I turn around so that my face is directly under her pussy. I stop to smell the unfamiliar smell, then timidly poke my tongue out to get that first taste." " Mmmm, yummy. I think I've died and gone to heaven! Just the smell and taste of her send me over the edge, and I begin to come hard, gasping for air. You've lost your nice warm mouth, so you take advantage of my frenzied state and shove yourself hard deep into my wet, hot body, as I come again from the added sensation. You continue to fuck me oh so well, while she plays with my clit and I suck on hers. You can feel the orgasm building again, and you know you won't be able to last much longer. You know you're done for when she starts to grind her pussy into my face and moan louder and louder as she cums all over my eager mouth and face, which couple with your dick stroking at my sensitive spots, sets me off all over again. You feel my pussy spasm on your dick, and pull yourself out of me to come all over her face, while she laps up your cum like a cat does warm milk. When you're done, she comes over to kiss me, and all of our cum...yours, mine and hers, mingle on our tongues as we share on last, searing kiss." And you come all over my hand, and know that all it takes to get you there are a few erotic, midnight whispers.