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Poetry competition CLOSED 8th June 2020 10:26pm
WINNER
Thetravelingfairy
Thetravelingfairy
RUNNERS-UP:
micki49
and sincerity_earth
High Erotica Comp
FROM PAIN TO PLEASURE
Tonight, will be a twist
Something of
Pain
And
Pleasure
There will be no love making
But
Fucking
At its best
Nibble on my lips until you have me
Screaming in pain
And I will do the same
Move to my nipples
So, we both can bring the pain
Taking turns biting making our orbs
Sore
Now let me use my
Red
Bottom
Pumps to
Smash the heel
Between your legs
Applying pain
To your
Dick
And your
Balls
Until you wince and yell out in pain
While my legs are positioned
Over your mouth
Giving you access
To my
Pussy lips
You begin to bite on my
Clit
As you move to my
Pussy lips
Biting bringing
Tears to my eyes
We then positioned our bodies
So, your mouth was at my
Pussy
And
My mouth was at your
Dick
Kissing
And licking
Turning the pain that was inflicted
Into
Pleasure
Moving up each other’s
Bodies
Until you came to my sore erect nipples
And I come to yours
Kissing
And licking
Until our sore
Nipples were replaced with pleasure
Only to move to our lips
Kissing
Sucking
And licking
Until our tongues
Found its way inside of our
Mouths
Tongue fucking each other
Until your
Dick
Grew hard
As your precum
Danced around your
Dicks head
And the precum in
My pussy
Starts to drip
For you to insert your
Dick inside of
Me
Fucking me so
Hard
Letting my
Pussy feel the pain that your
Dick and balls felt under
My Red Bottom Pumps Heel
As you begin
Fucking
Me harder
Until your pleasure built up inside
And the pain that you were inflicting became
Pleasure
As we both
Erupted into a
Orgasmic Relief
That
The two
Of us
Could
Never
explain
Something of
Pain
And
Pleasure
There will be no love making
But
Fucking
At its best
Nibble on my lips until you have me
Screaming in pain
And I will do the same
Move to my nipples
So, we both can bring the pain
Taking turns biting making our orbs
Sore
Now let me use my
Red
Bottom
Pumps to
Smash the heel
Between your legs
Applying pain
To your
Dick
And your
Balls
Until you wince and yell out in pain
While my legs are positioned
Over your mouth
Giving you access
To my
Pussy lips
You begin to bite on my
Clit
As you move to my
Pussy lips
Biting bringing
Tears to my eyes
We then positioned our bodies
So, your mouth was at my
Pussy
And
My mouth was at your
Dick
Kissing
And licking
Turning the pain that was inflicted
Into
Pleasure
Moving up each other’s
Bodies
Until you came to my sore erect nipples
And I come to yours
Kissing
And licking
Until our sore
Nipples were replaced with pleasure
Only to move to our lips
Kissing
Sucking
And licking
Until our tongues
Found its way inside of our
Mouths
Tongue fucking each other
Until your
Dick
Grew hard
As your precum
Danced around your
Dicks head
And the precum in
My pussy
Starts to drip
For you to insert your
Dick inside of
Me
Fucking me so
Hard
Letting my
Pussy feel the pain that your
Dick and balls felt under
My Red Bottom Pumps Heel
As you begin
Fucking
Me harder
Until your pleasure built up inside
And the pain that you were inflicting became
Pleasure
As we both
Erupted into a
Orgasmic Relief
That
The two
Of us
Could
Never
explain
Written by micki49
(Alicia Young)
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When it’s Ripe
I’m not ready to give it up yet
The season hasn’t started
But when we smell that sweet love
Thickening the air around us
I’ll know it’s time
When it’s ripe, I’ll let you pick
And hold my body in each hand
You can finger every bit that’s there
When it’s ripe, everything seems to taste good
Even the pit
When it’s ripe, we’ll each take turns
Sucking the fruit that took so long to grow
Honey and lemon dancing on our tongue
Watering a garden never felt so fun
Juicy and tender under the sun
You’ve consumed my fruit
And I’ve lapped the sugar out of you
Falling into a summer coma
Let’s start planting
For next years harvest
The season hasn’t started
But when we smell that sweet love
Thickening the air around us
I’ll know it’s time
When it’s ripe, I’ll let you pick
And hold my body in each hand
You can finger every bit that’s there
When it’s ripe, everything seems to taste good
Even the pit
When it’s ripe, we’ll each take turns
Sucking the fruit that took so long to grow
Honey and lemon dancing on our tongue
Watering a garden never felt so fun
Juicy and tender under the sun
You’ve consumed my fruit
And I’ve lapped the sugar out of you
Falling into a summer coma
Let’s start planting
For next years harvest
Written by Thetravelingfairy
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Every Trace Of You
Every trace of you is on me
Your essence
Your aura
Your touch
Your scent
They all leave their own footprint
Every one visible
With its own special mark
They have shaped my soul
Opened my heart
Because of you
I feel passion
I feel love
I feel this hunger
This addiction
You come from every angle
Just like the sun
I am immersed in you
My being soaked in the light
Reaching to be touched
To be held
To be loved
You send sparks through me
Bringing the storm
That shakes my foundations
Your beauty stuns me
In awe of the impact on my eyes
My senses crave you
The simple need
The natural urge
To be kissed into oblivion
Never to return from your paradise
Your essence
Your aura
Your touch
Your scent
They all leave their own footprint
Every one visible
With its own special mark
They have shaped my soul
Opened my heart
Because of you
I feel passion
I feel love
I feel this hunger
This addiction
You come from every angle
Just like the sun
I am immersed in you
My being soaked in the light
Reaching to be touched
To be held
To be loved
You send sparks through me
Bringing the storm
That shakes my foundations
Your beauty stuns me
In awe of the impact on my eyes
My senses crave you
The simple need
The natural urge
To be kissed into oblivion
Never to return from your paradise
Written by AspergerPoet56
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Double up
Just like looking in the mirror
two nipples hard in cold midwinter
the bare room no match their stature
naked as forgotten virtue
Blond locks cascade on peach soft skin
how sinuous the curve as they slowly turn
profiles of promises from painted lips
the black mascaraed eye that winks
Thin curtain of her negligee
translucent, catch the suns last dying ray
posed, as like a classic nymph
she stood. I saw her bulging clit
From her shaven mound protrude
my face, in that passion was consumed
I unzipped my fly, she unfurled my cock
a staggered gasp said OMG
She stroked the edifice till it was stiff
kissed its length and licked its tip
her green eyes glowing with desire
the troubadour that plays the lyre
The music in my fingers soft caress
a vagina flowered for that vast ingress
no fantasy with black dildo to enthral
boast stallion with enormous balls
The fire in the grate was lit
embers, and each would roast upon the spit
the mounted heads of the hunters prize
their distain, at the moans and cries
I took her on the tiger rug
a basin finds the perfect plug
expectation's iridescence, climbed initial thrusts
my double inches upon her cusp
Her virgin tightness gripped my shaft
took it all, the deepness of her draught
a marathon don't set your watch
the incessancy to be top notch
When two minds meet and both succumb
tumblers turn upon the drum
a key to unlock the dormant flame
winged heels in ashes, I think "what's her name"
As we count each purple stroke
her arching back, she must be close
our bodies are like melting clocks
member hard, into the hilt, and tremors rock
The lava comes in hot cascades
for those twin peaks, decent delayed
and prayers of hardness as she mounts my cock
and start again with her on top
Morning glory, a burgeoning arise
the crack of dawn lift shadows from our eyes
a memorial to the night; a deja vu
for breathless beauty , blood claim and renew
two nipples hard in cold midwinter
the bare room no match their stature
naked as forgotten virtue
Blond locks cascade on peach soft skin
how sinuous the curve as they slowly turn
profiles of promises from painted lips
the black mascaraed eye that winks
Thin curtain of her negligee
translucent, catch the suns last dying ray
posed, as like a classic nymph
she stood. I saw her bulging clit
From her shaven mound protrude
my face, in that passion was consumed
I unzipped my fly, she unfurled my cock
a staggered gasp said OMG
She stroked the edifice till it was stiff
kissed its length and licked its tip
her green eyes glowing with desire
the troubadour that plays the lyre
The music in my fingers soft caress
a vagina flowered for that vast ingress
no fantasy with black dildo to enthral
boast stallion with enormous balls
The fire in the grate was lit
embers, and each would roast upon the spit
the mounted heads of the hunters prize
their distain, at the moans and cries
I took her on the tiger rug
a basin finds the perfect plug
expectation's iridescence, climbed initial thrusts
my double inches upon her cusp
Her virgin tightness gripped my shaft
took it all, the deepness of her draught
a marathon don't set your watch
the incessancy to be top notch
When two minds meet and both succumb
tumblers turn upon the drum
a key to unlock the dormant flame
winged heels in ashes, I think "what's her name"
As we count each purple stroke
her arching back, she must be close
our bodies are like melting clocks
member hard, into the hilt, and tremors rock
The lava comes in hot cascades
for those twin peaks, decent delayed
and prayers of hardness as she mounts my cock
and start again with her on top
Morning glory, a burgeoning arise
the crack of dawn lift shadows from our eyes
a memorial to the night; a deja vu
for breathless beauty , blood claim and renew
Written by slipalong
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The Pussy Assassin
Craving the darkest keepsakes of your seduction
Pouncing on my poundcake
Overnight construction
Pheromones seeping through my pores
got a sista in (a)maze
Magic dick
Butta stick
Trancesending melody
penetrating deep strokes
moaning my sexual pleas
Emotional convolution
Shooting stars
Tokyo drifting into my honey jar
Crashing tidal waves
soaking sheets of passion
T*K*O
~The Pussy Assassin~
Pouncing on my poundcake
Overnight construction
Pheromones seeping through my pores
got a sista in (a)maze
Magic dick
Butta stick
Trancesending melody
penetrating deep strokes
moaning my sexual pleas
Emotional convolution
Shooting stars
Tokyo drifting into my honey jar
Crashing tidal waves
soaking sheets of passion
T*K*O
~The Pussy Assassin~
Written by sincerity_earth
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Anonymous
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Lick it good
Kneel to this beaver that is presented
Negate your fear of being dominated
Enjoy your hair being pulled
Enjoy your head being used
Lick it good until you get liberated
Negate your fear of being dominated
Enjoy your hair being pulled
Enjoy your head being used
Lick it good until you get liberated
Written by zetolgam
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Anonymous
Pulsated Thrusts
Velvet of fitted hands
we wear sheer gloves, endearment
twogether we are the ride encompass,
fucking as Your moisture leaks, my cock enthrall
no oaken withers nor winter freeze known
only entries and exits hunger for more
salivating deference as your foot tramples
the weakness within as thy rope ties
french bowline alongside other hitch
O the sweat...
hyper shakes climb with white heat of freeze
a stuttered breath chatters yes it is always yes ...
somewhere in the fetid mind
my gasp expands as breath is controlled
yet so hungry, to exclaim the no
walls ache wrapped in wailing moan
suspensions thrust hung with denial
how crave lusts use of experienced tools
hummingbirds flit and swallow engulfed by sugar
pulsating quivers descend
I in rapture giver and receiver, quake
her mounds elate, procure the perfect bud
pressed firmly to swirl with warmth and given tongue
bitten just under blood those clasps chomping in
tens, these moments buzzed with alchemy
course through produce and slowly it is eventual...
Ohhhh but patience...and yet denial
one works as we both feel the other
bursting seams of liquid jit mopped ravenous
