My Talk Radio Show (Caller #1)

My Talk Radio Show (Caller #1)

A Poem by Careless Dreamer

I would first like to start by saying Good Evening on this chilled winter night. I’m located here on the east coast. The brisk January temperature gives us a perfect reason to start up the fireplace, light some candles, oils or incense. Grab yourself a cup of your favorite warm beverage. It maybe coco, coffee, tea, or even slightly warmed eggnog with a hint of vanilla cognac. Sit back and relax. You are now in the Quiet Storm. My name is The Body Reader AKA Miguel. I’m your host for this evening. This is the airing of my first show, so I hope you enjoy it. By all means, when I open the phone lines, give me a shout. I would appreciate your feedback. To those who are not familiar with my Talk Radio, we are here to openly express ourselves and not be hindered by the “Taboos” of society. Um...Okay we have our first caller. My Talk Radio-you are on the Mike Storm. “Hello. Hello, am I on the air?” Yes caller, but please turn down your radio. Yes. That’s better. So caller, what’s your name? “Nia” What’s on your mind tonight, Nia? “Um... well... you just want me to say?” Yes Nia. Express yourself. “Oh, Okay. I can’t seem to get satisfied by my man.” What do you mean? “Before I can ever get a chance to reach my climax... he has already busted his nut and rolled over to fall asleep. Now, I’m sitting here frustrated at 1 o’clock in the morning talking to a talk show host. And another...” Ok Ok Nia. I hear your frustration. You are not alone. Many women the world over, seldom reach that mighty orgasm with her partner. And guys, you fail to realize that it is not all physical when it comes to pleasing your woman and taking her to that next level. You have to sex her mind before vexing her spine. “Oh really?!” Yes. Tell you what. I’m going to dedicate this first show to the ladies. Fellas take note, but first a word from our sponsors. “We are back in three... two... one...” To those who have just tuned in this is the Quiet Storm. I’m your host The Body Reader AKA Miguel. And I’m on the line with Nia who says, she has a hard time getting an orgasm from her man. Nia? “Yes Mike.” Have you ever had a mental orgasm? “Um, what’s that??” I can show you better than I can tell you. Have you ever played ‘Simon Says’? Yeah. Sure. Well tonight we are going to play ‘Mikey Says’. I’m going to tell you to touch yourself someplace on your body. You must use your right hand index and middle fingers. However... you must imagine that your fingers are my tongue. “Oh really...” Yes. You game? “I’m all yours baby. And listeners, if you would like to play along, by all means. Ok, let’s set the scene. Where are you? “I’m sitting on the edge of my tub.” What do you have on? “A have on a silky see through pink cami, no panties.” ‘Delicious”, Mikey says that I’m placing my tongue and lightly stroking the back of your right ear. Where’s your fingers Nia? “My finger is on the back of my right ear.” I’m with you Miguel. Go ahead.” With soft slow strokes I next give attention to your earlobe and caress it with my tongue. Then, slowly I travel down the right side of your neck. You feel the warmth of my breathe glisten across your skin as I trace my path. I glide my tongue across your collar bone to the strap on your cami. Gently I ease down the strap exposing you perfect bosom. Cupping your right breast with my left hand, my tongue finds itself at the top of your firm right tit. Slowly and softly I encircle the fullness of your cup, softly and slowly. Slowly and softly I circle the contrast of your tit and areola. I’m concentrating here for a few minutes mindful not to touch your nip. After about ten cycles I finally tease your perky n****e with light flickers from my tongue. Are you with me Nia? “Mmmmmm...” I next stand you up from the edge of your tub and walk you over to the counter by the sink. I position you comfortably against the vanity, slightly raising the silky cami to just mid thigh. Legs planted firmly yet relaxed... I widen your stance. I now start by licking the inside of your right thigh. Ever so slowly I proceed to your pouty yet full lips. You are already quite wet, Nia. And you taste oh so very sweet. My tongue parts your lips freeing your juices onto my chin. Still slowly and ever more softly I focus on your harden bud. Not giving too much attention here at first... my tongue finds its way back between your inviting lips. I feel your p***y relax... so I briefly slide my tongue inside; and now out; through the lips; and back to your c**t. I continue this routine for about thirty minutes, making sure I ease you closer and closer to climax. With each minute and each stroke I begin to get more aggressive. Now, I continue to stimulating mainly your c**t... a bit firmer and faster. Does it feel good to you Baby? “huhhhh....mmm... as Nia pants hard. Next, from your p***y, I take your wetness and explore your once tighten a*s. Licking the rim of this loosen hole with gentle strokes. Oh Nia! Now my tongue is back at your c**t. I take my left hand’s index and middle fingers and carefully penetrate your p***y. As I carefully negotiate your wetness, I curve my fingers back towards your c**t. I massage there as if I was signaling with my fingers for you to come here. With this combination I give you none stop pleasure. I’m pulsating faster and faster and faster until you climax. “UH... UH Uhh Omg! Omg! Miguel!!!” Enjoy it Baby. I continue with my combination through your orgasm exciting one after another. As your legs begin to shake you ease to your knees on the bathroom floor. BUZZZZZZZZ Hello?! Nia? Nia?

© 2013 Careless Dreamer


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