Give Me Erotica

He kissed her ruby red lips
As she moved closer into his arms
She felt his hardness against her
Her hands moved up his legs to his hips.

The man's hips were solid and strong
Their hearts beat faster and faster
As her fingers lingered around his pubic area
Her touch ignited, burned into him ever so long.

He was tall and she loved him slowly
Every move, every gesture was to excite
She played with his hair
Straddled him deep, positioned him inside of her wholly.

He felt, oh so good
She closed her eyes and felt him burrow
Deep and hard,  wet never stopping
He met her thrusts as she knew he would.

This man, her amante
Had earned her trust and respect
Loved her tightness, fit inside of her just right
Never abandoned her need for him, took care of her body.

Her amante,  her lover, her life
Played with her, teased her
Listened to her each day, laughed at her jokes
Claimed her passion and together, they had no strife.

He held her heart, there was none other
They had no entanglements,  no committments
The trust and bond was there
For he was her friend, her amante, her lover.

I remember
the not too distant time
when I cum on your face
and you cried
and felt insulted,
and irritated
that you have to wash your hair.

I remember
the not too distant time
when your ass was tight
and unwelcoming
even for the size of my penis
and when fingering your cunt
felt to you as if it's gonna
tear apart.

I remember
the times
when you felt ashamed
and scared to suck
my prick
and you needed guidance
and encouragement,
and kissing you
was like kissing a wall.

Things had definitely changed
and I thought:
"This is for the better sexperience".

You're my porn star now,
my anal doll,
my sex slave,
and dominatrix,
sucking,
and fucking,
and choking on dick,
squirting your brains out,
24/7 drippin' wet.

And I love it,
Believe me when I say,
I'm your biggest fan,
watching your porn,
your threesomes,
gangbangs,
your stories about huge cocks,
deep in your throat,
drilling all your holes,
still leaving you hungry.

But face it, I'm Joe
and I'm addicted
to my wife's
cunt, ass and mouth.
And I want to stop fuckin' her,
because I know for sure,
she doesn't care
what goes inside her
and I no longer trust her.

She would fuck
other men
and then gift wrap me
a chlamydia
with an hour and a half
of hardcore sex.

She simply doesn't care,
and I look stupid
for wanting to know
for sure
how healthy I am
or how healthy is this woman
next to me
that I want to seduce
before fucking her brains out.

My demands are simple,
but too parental,
too unsexy,
and killing the fun
and spontaneity
of this happy new sex life.

Trichomonas,
chlamidia,
bacteria,
candidiasis...
These are
the loyalty badges
of my addiction
with your pussy,
ass and mouth.

Should I fight it,
or should I simply
follow into your steps...
Fuck responsibility
and fuck the care for others
and myself,
because as someone
recently wrote,
we're dead anyway.

Standing at the waters edge I feel the breeze
tease my nipples erect, triggering memories of our last night together

Kisses filled with passion and raging lust
My body alive with need, breathing jagged, clit swollen begging for your touch

Your lips answer my body's pleas, pulling sucking relentlessly
My hands tangled in your hair, terrified you will stop

But, I can't be selfish, I need to satisfy my need for you as well
I turn you to your back and begin my assault

Your body is magnificent, your manhood hard as my fingers slide the length of you
My tongue traces the ridge of your throbbing cock

I hear your breath catch as I take you into my mouth, no part will I leave unexplored
Til finally I taste your seed

Ahhhhh memories ... they are DELICIOUS!

Watch you.

Staring at you.

Red/blond hair.
Spiral banana curled.
Falling,
To your shoulders.
To your breasts.

Full.
Bouncy.
Breasts.

Tiny,
Little girl nipples.
Hard.
Pointed.
Areola —
Swollen,
Aroused.

Cleavage,
Leading,
My eyes,
Downward.

Navel,
Innie,
Inviting my tongue.

Further down.

Fluffy,
Natural,
Red/blond,
Curly,
Pubic hair.

Nearly,
But not completely,
Hiding,
Lips.

Your hand,
Reaches down —
Slides down your tummy,
Combs though your hair,
Parts those,
No longer,
Hidden lips.

Their wetness,
Inviting,
Welcoming.

Your eyes smile,
Wink.

Your mouth grins,
Blows a kiss.

You whisper,
Your head nods.

It is time;
Now,
It is time.

I move to you,
Until I am,
Bridged,
Arching,
Above you.

We both watch,
As it touches,
Between your lips,
Becomes moistened,
Slides up,
Caressing against your clit,
Back down,
Again moistened,
Between your lips,
And again,
Slides,
Tip,
Shaft,
Caressing,
Your clit.

Your breathing quickens,
As does mine.

Your moisture increases,
Your pelvis trembles,
My shaft stiffens,
My pelvis throbs.

We both watch my shaft,
Accept the surrender of those lips,
As slowly --

So that you feel,
The spreading of your pussy,
By my cockhead;

So that you feel,
The size,
The fullness,
The thickness,
Of my flesh entering yours;
 
So that you feel,
The pleasure pain,
As your body yields to mine.

As my cock,
Penetrates,
Entering your warmth,
Swallowed into your core,
 
You whimper
With my entry,
No longer simply pleasure,
Now raging lust,
Trembling increases,
Breathing becomes panting,
Hips are thrusting against me,
My cock thrusting into you,
Matched hunger,
Matched lust,
Matched moans.

Every inch of me,
Is alternatingly,
Fully inside of you,
Completely out of you —
Every inch of me,
Spreading, filling,
Every inch of you,
Then abandoning you,
Before possessing you again —
Every lust driven thrust,
Accepted eagerly by your,
Passion filled hunger.

My every thrust into you,
Is as if it is again our first time,
I’ve been welcomed,
Into,
Entered,
Your softness,
As I push into you,
With each slow thrust.

Cries of pleasure,
Accompany,
My driving desire,
As the warmness,
The wetness,
Of your pussy,
Swollen tight,
Caressing my cock,
Inside you,
Filling you
Feeling you,
Tightly spread --
My cock caressed,
Your cunt massaged,
With each slow thrust,
Eases in and out,
Unrelentingly,
Repeatedly,
Penetrating your body.

Until,
Together,
We are so close,
No longer in control,
Ultimate passion reached,
No stopping,
No pausing --
We cry out,
In orgasmic relief.

(erotic villanelle)    
   
Where time has given us our warm retreat    
To come together deep in love’s embrace    
With all express you’re good enough to eat    
   
Though I bow down it’s not in my defeat    
In prayer your lips and pearl my holy grace    
Where time has given us our warm retreat    
   
Tongue tipping nether hole and finding sweet    
I probe its puckered form and tight encase    
With all express you’re good enough to eat    
   
I tease you wet my staff to be your seat    
A thicker tip to take my tonguing’s place    
Where time has given us our warm retreat    
   
To know your gripping need as you repeat    
Your slickly glide compressing ridge to base    
With all express you’re good enough to eat    
   
Awash in coming waves as we complete    
My eager tongue our flowing love erase    
Where time has given us our warm retreat    
With all express you’re good enough to eat    
   
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