23 days of planning ...

have my knickers so very wet. Its only going to get worse the closer his arrival gets. Christmas, bah humbug, birthdays, holidays can all go by the by for building tension this has them all beat!

I wrap that beautiful boy in saran wrap and when he is secure tease him, torment him, get him to the fever pitch he induces in me. Then, when he is in the place where maybes become absolutes, I can wait no longer. I want him, I press my breasts against his chest, reach round his body and rip the saran open round his arse.

I talk to him slowly, my voice full of lust. I am shaking, dripping and I want to eat him. I tell him how I am going to make him wait till he begs for release. As I stroke a finger round his arse, he smiles. I want to lead him towards the awareness of the strength behind the waiting.

The waiting is a glorious place where anything is possible. The delicious awakening that engulfs him/us, making everything clear. All challenges fade away as mist in the morning. Its a rebirth, ishe/are we brave enough to make the leap. It make him/us confess, to everything, like a cleansing. We are weak with weak and the need of us. The connection deepens as the minds meld, we reach a new level.

I want to smell him, breathe him, lick and taste him. Take him on a journey, an adventure where our senses are heightened, we see the world around from inside a cloud of rainbow dreams. Share the experience. Frolic like children. Sensations rain down, almost too much.

He feels like he will faint from excitement. He revels in the feeling of being rimmed, knowing that I will fill him, take him, own him. I stretch him, his breathe quickens. I pick up a knife as I ease my fingers in his arse and cut the wrap around his cock. Fear momentarily flares in his eyes then subsides as I free his penis and gently stroke it. The tip glistens and he is softly keening. Let go, I will keep you safe. "Cum for me". He does.

I catch him as he slumps and quickly cut the wrap away. I lead him to my bed and gently lay him down. I look deep into him and stroke his check. " My brave beautiful boy. You did so well, you took it all. Thank you darling" I kiss him and hold him tight as orgasm after orgasm rips through my body. I don't need him to touch, him cumming makes me cum. The sharing is everything, the openness he offers fills me. The passion burns.