In 2013 – 2014, I shared a blog titled Sensual Shadows with Sienna. We used this blog as one way to stayed connected across our long-distance relationship. We wrote about our love, sexual fantasies, and naughty experiences. Eventually, at Sienna’s request, we pulled back from blogging and much of our story was left unfinished…until now.
Taxi Take Us Home is the third in a three-part series I consider to be “origin” story of how Sienna and I met and fell in love. Previous posts in the series:
- Sensual Shadows – Introduction and Love-Lust Toast
- Gently Removing Sienna’s Mask
- Taxi, Take Us Home
As the saying goes, home is where the heart is. I hope you enjoy this next update to Sensual Shadows. ~ Michael
Taxi, Take Us Home
It is after 1:00 am and Michael and I are standing outside the hip eclectic bar where we have spent the last three hours socializing with colleagues. The unspoken strategy we both seemed to employ tonight was a sexy dance of moving in and out of conversations, sitting next to each other, and grasping the guiding hand of the intense sexual/spiritual energy that swirled around us. I am caught up in a haze of sexy, erotic energy.
Throughout the night, I could physically feel Michael’s passion flooding my presence when sitting next to him. As we mingled and worked the room, I remained focused on his whereabouts like a laser GPS…steeling glances and making eye contact that communicated what would soon read out like an addictive romance novel.
Waiting outside under a Spring moon, we engage deeply in what must appear to our colleagues swarming around us as a business conversation. Yet, it is a purposeful focus on a YouTube video that Michael insists on showing me. I love his passion for music. We hang back and look down intently at his phone as others rush into cabs to get back to the hotel. Michael is holding us back and setting us up for our own private ride. It is a ride I have longed to take with Michael. My world becomes quiet and fiery…it is just Us.
We slide across the backseat of our taxi almost as one. I rest my inside leg over his as we settle into watching the YouTube video on our ride back to the hotel. I look over at Michael and gaze deeply into his eyes as the song “Hypnotized” plays…it is exactly how he makes me feel.
This moment is the first time Sienna and I were truly in one another’s intimate space. Our bodies are close with legs and arms entwined. The electricity of this moment is like a sonic boom in my soul…an echo that will last forever.
In the taxi, we lean into each other…hands tentatively touching as we play with our phones sharing songs and videos. We seem so involved in our music and playlists but can’t seem to get anything to play. Even simple tasks such as making a selection and pressing play are beyond us. Our attention is on each other and our subtle but increasingly sensual dance. Our hands rest warmly and perfectly over one another’s thighs. Sienna leans into my chest as we both laugh with nervous, playful energy. Her scent and presence fill my being. Pressed together in the cab, an overwhelming sensation of wholeness begins to rise within me….my spirit is illuminated.
We arrive back at hotel too quickly. I didn’t want it to end but wasn’t sure what Michael was thinking. We walk toward the elevators, Michael leans in close and whispers his room number along with an invitation to come to his room for a glass of wine. I’m speechless and feeling so nervously excited. Before I can respond, we are once again over run with people around us. The elevator opens and soon fills with the people we had spent the last several hours with socializing. My floor is the 6th, and his is the 8th. I slip off at my floor and say goodnight to Michael and everyone in the elevator.
While pretending to say goodnight to Michael, I try to give him a quick glance to let him know I would see him soon…in a matter of minutes. I quickly rush to my room to freshen up. I realize I’m wearing my “everyday beige” lingerie but have no time to change and could care less. At least they were matching and sort of lacy…(okay a stretch, boring and daily). I bolt out the door toward the elevator and seconds later it was as if my body has floated up to the 8th floor. Here I am… standing outside Michael’s door…heart pounding and body shaking with excitement. I know this knock will open the door to a whole new world of splendor.
Based on how the night had gone, I’m feeling pretty confident Sienna is going to come to my room. Well, at least I’m very hopeful she will. I scramble around the room straightening things up, setting the lights, queuing the music playlist, and opening some wine. I hear a soft knock on the door and everything else in the world fades away. She’s here…my angel of love is home. Opening the door, I can sense she is nervous and feeling bashful. I pour sweet Sienna a glass of wine and offer her a seat on the edge of the bed. We make some small talk about how funny it was getting on the elevator and the little game we played as she exited and told me goodnight. It was funny, but there were more pressing matters to navigate.
As I lean in to kiss her, the world around me ignites with light and energy. I touch her face, look deep into her eyes, and kiss her even more deeply. My hands are busy. I’m squeezing her ass, palming her pussy and pubic bone, my hands explore her breasts. I have ached so long to touch her…to taste Sienna. I’m absolutely burning alive with passion! I stand her up…off with the blazer…off with the shirt. I’m moving fast but then take a moment just consolidate the energy by holding her close.
Still in her bra, I hold her close and savor the feel, scent, and warmth of her newly exposed delicate skin. I leave a line of kisses across her cheek, temple, and exposed neck. Okay, enough.
I spin Sienna around and ease her onto the bed. Time for those tight, stretchy jeans to come off. But first, those shoes. Damn, her shoes are amazing! I noticed them many times throughout the night…such hiiiiiigh heels. I want to leave them on but have to remove them to get her jeans off. They are burned in mind forever, I know it. Goodbye sexy heels, I’ll miss you. I drop them on the floor as Sienna arches her hips to facilitate my removal of her painted on jeans. It seems surreal to be unwrapping Sienna…to finally have her naked before me.
Now in only her bra and panties, Sienna scoots to head of the bed…like a sexy feline that has been cornered. I pull off my shirt, step out of my shoes and go in after her. I make quick work of bra and panties. While hips are my favorite part of the female anatomy, I would be remiss to mention that Sienna’s breast are spectacular. Her perfect nipples are hard and extend like erasers…so responsive to firm pressure. I am swept away by how incredible it feels to finally have Sienna in my arms after years of secretly admiring and dreaming about her from afar. How is it possible that reality is surpassing my perfect dreams?
It seems Sienna is also hungry. She pushes me over on my back and makes quick work of opening and removing my jeans.
Soon, I am treated to sight of the goddess-like Sienna licking, kissing, working my rock hard cock deep in her sweet, angelic lips. Oddly, I suddenly recall the moment I first asked my friend about Sienna and his “Good luck with that one!” response. Well, lady luck has found me and she gives amazing head. Amazing as this is, what I’m really craving is the sensation of burying my cock deep inside Sienna!
We intuitively knew and played out each others fantasy in a subtle yet purposeful way. Michael maneuvers me with his strong hands and places me in the perfectly accessible position for him to part my legs and lower his chest down toward mine. He pushes my arms up over my head. He is being very alpha and dominant. As my arms falls back above my head, I arch my back and push my breasts upward…drawing him into my submissive state. He has been bold and strong tonight and now I belong to him…to do with me as he pleases. This was the beginning of our connection to each other’s deep fantasies and a new world about to EXPLODE!
Michael seems mesmerized as he looks down and watches his eager cock first enter my wet pulpy lips… He is met with the initial resistance of my tightness followed by my inviting and wanton thrusts. I imagine his excitement as my lips became fuller and gush around his hard, beautiful cock. I pull him in deeper and deeper each time we move together. His pace is rhythmic and deep with increasing tempo as he opens me up.
I’ve been thinking about our first time and having such yummy erotic thoughts. OMGosh!!! Butterflies for me…I remember how amazing you felt as I sensed your touch against my skin. I could feel the silky wetness between my legs… Then, I felt you! Mmmm, you have such an amazing body and such a beautiful blend of strength and gentleness in the way you handled me. Ahhhh Baby! Butterflies… ~ Sienna
I feel his strength as his right hand move upward along my side and breasts as he explores my body. He firmly palms my full breasts and grazes my straining nipples as he handles me any way he desires. His fingers travel further upward to the base of my neck and then I feel his entire palm stretch across my throat. I think to myself, “Fuck, this is hot!!!”
I feel my pussy tighten around his cock as I experience his full grip on my throat. Then, he takes me deep! The pressure on my neck is intensely amazing. I breathe in as much as I can…my chest rising purposefully…wanting to present my body to him. The pressure on my throat only increases the intensity of him deeply penetrating my pussy. I experience an overwhelming sensation of being completely taken and cum so hard!
I remember my hesitance as the urge to place my hand around your neck came over me. I sensed you wanted it…almost presented it to me. The pressure was gradual at first and I could tell you were becoming more and more excited. Your neck was so soft, sensual, and vulnerable. I could feel your heartbeat in my hand as I gripped your neck tighter and controlled you. That level of trust is deep and magical. At the same time, your pussy was so tight and squeezing my cock perfectly! Your juices gushed and soaked my manhood as I drove deep inside you. My hand on your throat… My cock inside you… I could feel your arousal and see it in your straining perfect nipples. I wanted to take you there, to this heightened state of surrender…to the point where you lost complete control and felt owned! The contrast of how raw this was to our sensual world was disorienting and erotic. Then, I remember flipping you over on your side and driving my hard cock in your tight, little pussy and taking what is mine! ~ Michael
Michael then places me on my side and pushes my knees up to my chest. My ass and pussy are completely exposed and there for his pleasure. He kneels above me…taking a moment to look down at his hard cock and my body laying ready below for him to take as he desires. He grips his cock and guides it in, gently at first… Then, he firmly grips my outer thigh and hip as he takes control of my body and begins to fuck me sideways. Mmmm, I am flooded with the sensation that he is now my Man and giving me everything I need!
I have so often fantasized about having a man that would hold me down, take control of my body, fuck me, and take what he wants. Michael has been the leading man in those fantasies…fucking me and dominating me. But, how would he handle me in real life? Would he be passive and make me take the lead? Or, would he take me and fuck me the way he wanted to. Mmmm, now I knew…he was very much in command of me and my body!
His pace quickens as his grip tightens around my thigh and ass. His thrusts, which had started out slow and deep, begin to quicken as his hips slam into mine. He is holding me down…controlling me…telling me how good my pussy feels…how sexy I look…fucking me hard…giving me exactly what I need! Michael’s hard cock is working its way so deep inside my engorged wet pussy. Fuck, it feels so intense! He is fulfilling such a deep fantasy of mine. I’m lost in it all and there is nothing I can do about it…except cum!!!
Through eyes blurred with pleasure, I continue to watch him closely as he fucks me in this same sideways position. I’ve never done it like this before but I love it! He is looking intently at my ass and I envision the sight of his beautiful, hard cock driving strongly in and out of my gushing, silky wet pussy. It is such a rush to watch this man fucking me…his deep deliberate thrusts filling me with overwhelming sensations that flood my entire body!!!!
As I sense Michael is about to fill me with his orgasm, I come again so hard on his beautiful cock! When Michael releases, I feel like I am capturing every ounce of his passion and sweet love as he cums so deeply inside me. God, I love the sensation of knowing I have Michael’s cum inside me…that he has taken me and marked his place deep in soul. I hold him in with a deep sigh of peace and tranquil acceptance.
We fall into each others arms as I snuggle in tight against his body. I feel so welcomed into his strong arms and heart. It is amazing how beautifully and naturally we fit together…intertwined at last as one. I feel such an overwhelming sense of pure, innocent love…it is so comfortable and so right. I want to stay in this place with him forever. Falling asleep in Michael’s arms, I feel myself drifting off into the sea of love. I am home.
From this point forward, Sensual Shadows will make a notable shift to the revelation and exploration of our sexual fantasies. This will include our erotic journey into exhibitionism, erotic humiliations, and cuckolding among other kinks. That said, the full power of the transcendent love remains ever present and celebrated throughout our writings.