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Go ahead and scream your head off, it's awesome. I love it when women make lots of noise during sex. Show me what a dirty little mouth you have on you. Shock me.

I think there must be a direct link between my ears and my cock.

And yet I'm always highly aware of my surroundings, almost to an intuitive degree. Sometimes I get self-conscious. It's fun to be really loud during sex but I hate being overheard. That's one of the great things about living alone out in the woods. Otherwise I often seem to be grabbing pillows to stuff in my mouth when I come and so on... it's just a fact of city life.

Maybe about once a year I'll have sex with a woman who's not vocal at all. I always find this a little bit unsettling. It makes me feel like snapping my fingers, waving my hand in front of her face. "Hello? Is anybody home?" Usually I'll just have to pull out and stop. I'll sit there looking at her while I try to figure out if something's wrong. Doesn't exactly bode well for kicking off a torrid long-term affair.

Nonetheless... it's also true that making no sound at all during sex can actually be a quite a turn-on... if you have no choice. Consider that all of this is an introduction to the Hot Action Law of Silent Luv:

The louder a woman normally is during sex, the more intense it will be when she is forced to be completely quiet.

Because sometimes a situation does call for some restraint. Outdoors in a public place, for example. In a secret nook backstage at a bar. Or else...

In a dark bedroom. At a party. With people laughing and talking right outside the bedroom door.

And I've got my hand over your mouth. Fucking you. Taking you slowly from behind.

Your skirt is pushed up, your panties pulled away to one side. My cock slides into you with excruciating slowness. Inch by inch.

You're gripping my wrist tightly, holding my hand in place, keeping my hand over your mouth. As you try desperately not to make a sound.

Every time I hear the slightest whimper from you, I stop. I stand poised and perfectly alert, waiting, with my hard cock up inside you. Waiting for you to get your breath under control. Only then do I resume... drawing back, pulling almost all the way out... before I thrust... right back inside you.

The only sound I will permit is my own voice as I whisper in your ear. I'm warning you not to make a sound. Not one sound out of you. Do you want everyone to know what it is you're doing in here? Is that what you want? Someone could walk into this room at any time, you know that? Fling the door open, hit the light switch and you would be in big trouble. Everyone would see you. Everyone would know what a horny little slut you are, how you just couldn't wait. You just had to get that cock up inside you. Isn't that right?

I reach up under your clothes with my free hand, yank your bra down out of the way and squeeze your breast. I feel you wince as I pinch your nipple. (Quiet! Not one sound out of you.)

You're grinding your ass back against me. And you're breathing so hard it sounds like you might pass right out. Always on the verge of a whimper, a moan, a scream.

I can sense your orgasm building up inside you like a depth charge. Don't you come yet. Don't you dare come.

I shove my cock deep inside you. And again I stop.

I'm forcing myself to hold still. You know why? It's because I'm trying to keep myself from cutting loose and pounding the hell out of your soaking wet little cunt.

My teeth chatter with the effort of control as my hand slides down to grab a handful of your ass. Now I'm the one who's on the verge of crying out.

I bury my face in your hair as your pussy tightens and squeezes around the shaft of my cock.

~ listen: Swayzak - Silent Luv mp3

Posted by philip on July 10, 2008 11:32 PM | Permalink