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To The Lovely Gael

06 Saturday Apr 2019

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Dear Gael,

Yes, my dear Gael, you have been quite the bad girl. What am I to do with you?

I know it has been so long since we last talked or met, but I know that despite all this time, our love is still strong. Love is strange that way, it is hard to understand, but when it is there, we both know it. A long time may pass between us, but we seem to always manage to once again unite with each other, in one form or another.

How long has it been Gael, since we enjoyed our lovemaking? Do you remember those warm summer nights, those nights when we would meet in secret? Yes, you were seeing someone else then, I know, and I know how guilty you felt when we met, but I also know how turned on you were when we met, and how much you enjoyed our intimacy.

Do you know that I still dream about you? Yes, I still have those dreams of us together. I told you once about my dreams, and you seemed a bit embarrassed at the time, but you also seemed curious and intrigued by what I had dreamt. There was one dream in particular I told you I had of us. Still, it took you a good few months to muster the courage to even ask me about that dream I had of you. I did not know how you would react, but I was glad that you liked it, especially of how I dreamt that we made love one afternoon by a waterfall…

There were times, even way back then, when you could be quite the bitch. It seems that things have not changed much since then. Apparently you still have your bitchy moments. Does your husband not know what to do with you? Does he not know how to handle you? Does he not really understand you, the way I understand you? Yes, I know you, and what you need and desire. What you desire most is to be in the presence of a powerful man, and man who is a man and not afraid to be a man. We both know how rare that is today. We both know how you are surrounded by mostly soy-boy little pussies, and that how in the presence of a real man, such as Racer X, you feel those desires, forbidden and yet so delightful, stirring in you, in your mind and heart and then, slowly but surely, in your sweet vagina until the wetness soaks through your panties…

Only you and I know about our little secrets. And it seems our little secret is still alive today, even after all these years. I know how lovely you still are. It was that same loveliness that I always felt in your presence, and you know I felt it, because whenever we were together I had to have you. Yes, I am sure you remember how we once kissed, how my hands felt on your body, how I caressed your hair and your back and your breasts and legs and how I ran my hand up your dress and between your thighs to explore the soft loveliness of you beneath your soaked, lacy panties, my fingers touching you and exploring you and entering you and then letting you taste yourself on my fingers before I picked you up and carried you into my bedroom and disrobed you. You know how much I loved seeing you in a dress, and seeing you dance in your dress, and how much more I loved to slip that dress off you…

Yes, those were hot and sweaty nights. We fucked for hours. I tasted you over and over again. You told me how much you loved the way I kissed you. You told me, “Don’t stop”, as I kissed and licked and caressed your vagina, and sucked on your clitoris, and put one or two fingers inside you and caressed the inside of you with my fingers even more while my tongue and lips caressed your tight little clitoris over and over and over again. My hands would find your breasts or mouth and you would suck on my fingers and then our hands would meet and we we would hold hands while I pleasured you and you moaned and sighed and eventually writhed with orgasmic intensity…

But you were still a bitch, and so I had to discipline you. Yes, you needed to be spanked, so I spanked you. And your ass was quite spankable. Then, after I had given you a thorough spanking, and inflicted on you the pain you needed to feel, I kissed you and comforted you and you knew how much I really loved you. And for your reward for being a good girl and being spanked, I massaged and kissed your back and your lovely ass and soon found your pretty little asshole and gently licked you there too as you gasped in a pleasure you had never felt before, but would always want to feel thereafter, especially after my finger gently entered your ass while my mouth pleasured your now burning pussy…

Oh, and let me not forget how much I enjoyed the feel your mouth and hands on my cock, and the enjoyment I received from seeing how much you loved to take me in your mouth. You especially enjoyed playing with my balls, rubbing and squeezing and sucking on them, and you would tell me how much you liked them, and how big and full they were and how could not wait to feel and taste my cum and how much you wanted my thick, hard cock inside you.

And we fucked. Yes, we fucked over and over again. Sometimes I was on top, your legs wrapped around me, or your legs over my shoulders, or I was behind you, grabbing your hips and fingering your ass while I pounded you, and I still remember so vividly the slight of your beneath me, the curve of your hips and the smooth, delicate contours of your back and the way your long hair was draped and disheveled across my bed as I fucked you from behind, or how you liked to be on top of me, leaning back, my legs straight back, you grinding your tight little pussy on my cock while I massaged your swollen clitoris. Oh yes, we had such delightful nights together and we did this over and over and over again until the early hours of the morning and exhaustion set in and you would finally say to me, “You have worn me out…” and we would collapse in the tired ecstasy of sweet, erotic release.

After that there was the gentle kissing as we both recovered from our lovemaking, as you lay next to me in my embrace, enjoying the strength of my arms, feeling safe and secure with me, my muscular body protecting your soft body, my face close to yours and lost in your hair as I kissed your neck and cheeks and soft lips and as I told you I loved you and you told me you loved me…

Then, as morning approached and reality began to return, we would dress and eventually go our ways, until we secretly met again on another night, safe and secure in our little secret, the secret we still have today, the secret of our love for each other. Yes, it is our secret, and it is still safe for both us. I know that even though you are married, and have been for quite some time, and that is has been quite some time since we talked, I know you still love me, as I still love you. Love is a strange and powerful creature and cannot be understood; love can only be accepted for what it is, a force within our world and force within our lives. It is a force which I have never been afraid of, and have always dared to explore, come what may.

Yes, those were wonderful times, my lovely Gael.

Racer

Erotic Art

29 Tuesday Jan 2019

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Sometimes just a few simple lines can express much…

I Love Erotic Beauty

07 Monday Jan 2019

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There are many types of beauty, but erotic beauty is one of the most powerful of all…

To The Lovely Gael

27 Thursday Dec 2018

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Dear Gael,

It has been so long since I have written you, and now I feel the need to write you a letter, since clearly your needs are not being met.

For too long now you have been a bad girl. In fact, you have been acting like a total bitch. Now, you know what happens when you start to act up like that. You need to be disciplined, and punished, and I will be the one to discipline and punish you.

Perhaps you are being a bitch because you have not had good sex in such a long time. I know how this can affect a woman. Most women do not want to admit their feral natures, but they are there, and they must be satisfied on a regular basis; otherwise a woman will eventually turn into a total bitch.

So, what is the solution for you, my dear Gael. I know such things confuse you, and you are hesitant to admit and accept that things you need and the desires you have. But what you need is one thing, and that one thing is a some good, thorough love making from Racer X.

How long has it been, my dear? Your beauty still enchants me, and I need to see your beauty daily. I love beauty, and all that is beautiful. I cannot help this, it is simply who I am. I admit that for too long I have been neglecting you, my dear, but now, as the New Year approaches, I promise that my neglect will cease, and you will once again enjoy the pleasures of my carnal desires. I realized recently that my own desires have been lying dormant now for too long. I cannot deny these any longer. Oh, how I enjoy the pleasure of a beautiful woman! Yes, I have been neglecting that part of myself. There are many reasons for this, this neglect of mine, and I do not want to get into them right now. Let’s just say that over the past few months I have come to realize and appreciate the deeper parts of my being and the flames that still burn within.

And so what does that mean for you, my lovely Gael. Well, first it means that once more you will become the subject of my erotic blog posts. I know how much you enjoy these, and thoughts that I share with you. That you read these posts and derive some type of pleasure from them is important to me. Does this excite you? I want you to be excited,  I want you to feel that excitement slowly spreading throughout your body, everywhere, in all the places that matter most, the places that ignite your own desires, the desires that will drive you crazy and wild and leave your panties completely drenched with passion.

Perhaps you miss the descriptions of how I would make slow but passionate love to you? Of how your body would be the object of my kissing, sometimes intense, sometimes slow and gentle, but always infusing you with a heat and desire you rarely feel these days. Do you desire these things? Do you desire such erotic delights? Why do I even ask such a question. Of course you do. After all, I do know you so well.

So my dear Gael, I think it is time we resume our online love affair. The passion is still there, and where there is passion, Racer X never likes to miss an opportunity to explore where it may lead. As a new year approaches, let us take this journey together.

Racer

Sunday Beauty

15 Sunday Oct 2017

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This is a little bit of beauty for a Sunday. It is always good, especially in the age of Harvey Weinstein, to reassert the value of good erotic art. An erotic sculpture, painting or photograph is something to be valued, even if just in private. A good erotic image should show the beauty of the human form, and instill within us some pleasant feeling of the goodness of creation. Good erotic art is meant to uplift and celebrate our humanity and the pleasures of love, and not, as Harvey Weisntein and most of his Hollywood ilk do, debase and sully what is supposed to be a beautiful gift from God.

Daily Dose of Eroticism

16 Monday Jan 2017

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The eroticism of life is something I enjoy each day. Whether to experience the pleasures of love myself, or see two beautiful people engaged in such pleasures, or simply to let my imagination wander, is enjoyable. Yes, I am a complete degenerate! As a closet libertine and hedonist, I am always feeling and desiring the deeper sensuality of life. Meeting women of a like mind is also one of the great joys of life. Girls who enjoy erotica and are erotic beings themselves are quite attractive.

Sometimes having such a deep sense of the erotic can be a difficult thing, a hot frustration, but usually eroticism is simply fun. I always need at least a little each day. It need not be a bad thing. If we pursue this within the boundaries of mutual respect and desire, and most importantly if we feel love for another person, the potentials for sweet pleasures are limitless. Or if we are simply satisfying that craving for the intense release of orgasm whether with someone else or even alone, that is enjoyable also. Eroticism and sexual pleasure can occur in many ways.

The above photo is not only beautiful, as two beautiful bodies engage in sexual pleasure, it is also simply hot. It is a wonderful mingling of the masculine and feminine, as her smaller form, even though on top, is consumed by his larger, more physically powerful masculine form. She rides him, and we can only imagine how delightful this must feel for both. If you know how lovely it is to feel a woman ease herself onto your engorged penis, to feel her tight warmth and wetness engulf you, to hear her moan in pleasure as you begin to fill her up, and that being only the start of such fun, then you know that this image conveys much. As we view this we desire it ourselves! Perhaps at the moment we see this, we may not be able to enjoy this, but there is always later on, there is always the hope and anticipation of erotic pleasures in the future…

This photo may be considered porn by some, if not most, but I consider it to be art, sexually explicit, yes, but art nevertheless. It can represent either the intensity of a deep sexual love, or it could simply be two people enjoying each other at that moment. The viewer can debate and decide. What cannot be debated is that it is a nice vision of pure, heated eroticism.

How I love the erotic…!

Sunday Loving

20 Sunday Nov 2016

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Sunday’s are a wonderful time to engage in sweet acts of love, and to share this kind of love with someone is a wonderful way to spend a Sunday.

A Lovely Bit of Imagination…

16 Wednesday Nov 2016

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My imagination often wanders, and I wonder what some things are like. It is hard not to be captivated by beauty. I love beauty, and beautiful things, and I love beautiful women of all sorts. Of course seeing a beautiful girl stirs my mind and my imagination. It is a daily delight.

Here is a lovely vision of beauty. I see such loveliness quite often. And of course as a man I desire to feel the smooth softness of her skin, the warmth of her body, her lips and hair and the pulsating waves of her orgasmic ecstasy as I lovingly and passionately kiss every inch of her body and pleasure her in the most intimate ways…

The world of eroticism remains a wonderful place for me.

 

Erotic Art

06 Sunday Nov 2016

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Sometimes the most simple images are the most erotic. This is merely a sketch, but it is quite evocative. Since love and sex are often imbued with many mysteries, a simple sketch as this, which leaves much to the imagination and yet still expresses pure sexual passion, is quite nice. A few simple lines of art can say quite a bit, which is why art is such a powerful force of expression for all the wondrous aspects of life.

How to Keep Warm During the Winter

13 Tuesday Jan 2015

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Winter requires creative methods of staying warm...

Winter requires creative methods of staying warm…

This is one method, and a good one at that.

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