aag

26th Sep, 2007

After

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…you settled your head athwart my hips, and gently turned over upon me,
And parted the shirt from my bosom bone, and plunged your tongue to my bare-stripped heart… ~W. Whitman

He came, then fell down in exhaustion with his body between my legs and his cheek over my solar plexus.

I stroked his hair, his neck, his shoulders. As our breathing returned to normal, I realized what that thumping feeling was.

It was his heart. I could feel his heart pounding directly above my uterus.

A little later we rearranged ourselves so that my head rested on his lower belly. As we talked, I idly stroked his exhausted cock, marveling at the thick veins still bulging on its underside.

It was too soon to think of starting another round, and yet I couldn’t keep my tongue away from those thick veins. Very gently (because he’d badly bruised himself on me earlier) I kissed the veins through the delicate layer of skin. I sucked—so very very gently!—the skin into my mouth.

The kissing and the sucking lead precisely nowhere. He didn’t get hard again. Well, he didn’t get completely hard again. It was too soon. But that didn’t really matter.

I’m not sure what could be closer than feeling his heart beating over my uterus, or kissing the veins standing out through the skin of his cock.

If I find out though, I’ll be sure to let you know.

******

Pssst. Tomorrow is this site’s 2nd birthday. Come by then for some surprises!

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very beautiful.

By: gracie on September 26th, 2007
at 1:34 am

It’s amazing, after all of the wild, frenzied, wanton sex, these quiet things can be so profound.

I love to lay my head on my wifes chest and listen to her breathe, just breathe

By: Steve on September 26th, 2007
at 4:46 am

What a great time to just “be”. I’m not sure if you ever *will* find something closer than feeling his heart that way, that’s awesome.

By: Sailor on September 26th, 2007
at 8:50 am

It’s nice to see you so happy.

I think you can get closer, much closer than a simple heart beat. Try sharing a big bag of pork rinds while watching the E Hollywood True Story of Dana Plato. With each commercial break, you’ll be sure that nothing more can be said about Dana Plato, but somehow the story continues with yet another inane detail of her life. As E Hollywood drones on endlessly you will find yourselves uniting against a common enemy. Your mutual desire to end this meaningless drivel will bring you closer to each other. They say that nothing unifies people more than sharing a common enemy.

Finally, as the story ends, the pork rinds take hold of your intestines, sending you on a wild ride, similar to that experienced by adventurers who drink water straight from the Rio Grande River. You will find new levels of mutual cooperation and support as you both try to exorcise this gastronomic demon. Only a precious few will have experienced the closeness you now feel after uniting, doing battle with, and defeating two common enemies. Simply beautiful…

By: Haaaaaaa on September 26th, 2007
at 9:33 am

Haaaaaaa–Once again, I am speechless. :)

By: aag on September 26th, 2007
at 9:38 am

Congratiulations on the 2 year birthday/blog anniversary tomorrow, AAG !!!

This is off topic, but I vaguely remember you writing a post/metioning a lube that you thought was awesome for hand jobs.

Marc complains everything dries up or gets too thin/sticky/needs to be reapplied too often.

Please help !!! I want to really make it good for him, and he says he likes hand jobs even better than blow jobs…

Sincerely,
Loving Annie

By: Loving Annie on September 26th, 2007
at 12:09 pm

Happy 2nd anniversary, AAG! Perhaps a little early, because you were probably planning an entry concerning it… but yes, here you go. Thank you for all you have done during the last two years - I’ve enjoyed getting to know you more and more through your writing (and our limited chats, hehe) — and I hope to do so more in the future. You’re wonderful… and keep writing!!

By: Greyor on September 26th, 2007
at 12:56 pm

how splendidly sensual and even romantic….xoxo

By: darkpixie on September 26th, 2007
at 1:51 pm

The bruise is a sad thing, but the rest of the story was wonderfully personal and beautiful.

By: 24Crayons on September 26th, 2007
at 2:44 pm

Give me the heartbeat every time; the only thing better is gazing into my wife’s eyes. Eyes are the gateway to the soul.

Beautiful post.

By: dap on September 26th, 2007
at 10:40 pm

Ahh,,,The Afterglow,,Love the feeling of lying there, resting your head , (or other body parts), on your Lover,,and just enjoying the wonderful feeling..
The French call it ..La Petite Morte, The little death..
To Lie there, to Die there, what could possibly be more enjoyable?…

By: THAT Guy on September 26th, 2007
at 11:54 pm