Fingering...

Disclaimer (if it really works): The following post may contain explicit materials unsuitable for viewers under 18 (in some countries it may be 21). If it is against your religion, national laws or personal interest to view tantalizing materials, please DO NOT proceed. You may want to visit this website instead. http://www.tenbros.blogspot.com/ The world wasn't ready for them, but they rode on...

But I digress. Anyway, you have been warned so don't come wailing about suing me for two million dollars. (who am I addressing here...I wonder) But then again, it really isn't so bad because I like to equivocate. Just change all the pronouns 'She' to 'It' and everything will be fine.

He hugged her...What a beauty she was! What pronounced features she had! She was lukewarm and quite possibly, highly charged. He tightened his embrace and ran his hands along her smooth edges. These were the edges of the world. Slowly, he placed her on his lap...he knew from her slim structure that she was fragile. Perhaps, just perhaps, only fit for the gentlest of men. He wasn't sure he qualified...yet.

She rested lightly on his lap, while he revelled in the tenderness of her closeness. He stripped off her covers in a slow, precise motion. He placed a finger on her and allowed his touch to linger for as long as it took to convey his desire. Once again, he had become a servant of Eros. She gave out a muffled tone; his reassurance that it was pleasurable. It was delightful music to his ears, and its resonance aroused his greatest passions.

He did not need more prompting to soothe another finger over her. It felt sharp sometimes, it felt flat sometimes, but he felt it all. His fingering was in a double beat cyclical movement. His technique, while not mastered to perfection, had incited her to move to his rhythm. Gradually, he increased his tempo and her tone changed from mild to wild, though still retaining its ever feminine quality. Pianissimo. Yes, he has pushed the right buttons and her excitement was ascending to an eventuality. How high can she get?

The impending point of no return was coming. He placed his other hand on where he knew would bring her increased sensations. He has got the whole world in his hands now. He unleashed his passion. He played with her. He injected his masculinity into her. He infused his soul into her. He did it fast and hard. She was overwhelmed. It reached the point beyond what earthly pleasures were supposed to bring.

'Forever love' it was called...he had just demonstrated it to her. The 'her' in question, is his new Casio keyboard.

Hey bros, this one is dedicated to you guys. Thanks for the keyboard...I really love 'her' a lot. And yes, I love you guys a lot too, albeit I won't express my love in the same manner.