Wednesday, April 18, 2007

Night at the Symphony...


The huge dramatic choral singing rose up through the cavernous hall... I thought back to the afternoon and His call. Instructions to be clean, no panties, dress to impress. The sounds in the room were overwhelming... the symphonic music was lifted in praise, the opratic elements washed over me. Joy was overwhelming. His fingernails dug into my neck. His hand reached up my stocking clad thigh. In the darkened box no one else existed. It was as if the 125 member chorus, the three opera singers and the 70 piece symphony was playing only for us. As the music creshindoed He firmly encouraged my neck downward, forcing my head into His lap. My skin tingled as i felt His command deep in my soul. I opened my thighs slightly to release the heat. His eyes were locked on the stage as i fumbled with the zipper of His black jeans. I basked in my own joy that matched the joy of the music. My lips parted instinctually. His warm hardness met my mouth, like a magnet my tongue reached out for the salty slit.

There in the darkness of the box seat, surrounded by the pristine beauty of the symphony, i sucked.. my eyes closed in pure bliss. His fingers wound in my hair as He gripped a tuft, pulling firmly as His passion rose. In the magic of the music His cock slithered down my throat, deeper than i ever remembered, without struggle it nestled within my submissive soul...

3 comments:

Arthur03III said...

I love your blogs

dirtymunky said...

always a great read mia.

crazyarm said...

great detail. you paint a very vivid picture in my mind.