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Erotica Done Right 18+!!!
PEACHES AND CREAM - Inspired by and written with Tommielynn
I had just begun my midnight grocery shopping when I noticed her in the produce section. Long blond hair cascading over white tattooed shoulders. She’s wearing a pink tank top that barely conceals her large breasts. Running her hand over some fuzzy peaches she lifts one to check for firmness. Smiling she looks my way with her mesmerizing blue eyes and winks. I immediately look behind me reasoning that I, a middle aged man dressed in a grungy tee, shorts, and flip-flops, could not possibly be the target of her alluring gaze. There was no one else there. She presses her full pink lips against the peach giving it a long kiss. How can this be? This goddess is flirting with geeky old me.
I was just doing some shopping when I saw him, he looked at me and I smiled and winked. He looked confused, turning to look behind him then back at me, he was handsome, something about him that caught my eye. I wanted to talk to him, hear his voice. But how could I get this handsome man to talk to me? He was still looking so I thought flirting was the answer, taking the fuzzy fruit I had in my hand and bringing it to my lips giving it a sensual kiss. Staring at him while I did so, hoping he would come closer to me.
What do I do now? Is she just messing with my head. What do I have to lose, a little dignity maybe. I approach her slightly embarrassed with not being able to hide my growing excitement and not knowing what the hell I’m going to say. I go with humor and say “you’re gonna buy that, right?” pointing to the peach. She seemed a bit confused. “You know store policy says that if you kiss it you buy it.” She smiled broadly, “oh right” she says and continues “I was hoping you’d buy it for me.” I was still for a moment letting the waves of her sweet music flow over me. With a shaky hand I reach out for the peach which she deposits on my palm and then folds my fingers around the fuzzy treasure. Her skin touching mine sends a surge of sensual energy through my body. I know you’re not supposed to grocery shop hungry but I now hungered for the sensation again of her skin against mine. I bow slightly and say “with great pleasure I will buy you this magical fruit my lady” I then grab and kiss her hand.
I was so happy he came over to me.And he made me laugh, I find that very sexy. Handing him my peach, I touched him, it felt good, it felt right. How would I get my peach back from him after he buys it? I thought as his soft warm lips kissed my hand. I wanted more of his mouth, his touch, I wanted him to make me laugh again. But in a different setting.I wanted to feed him my peach.
She says “I’m done with my shopping. And it looks like you’re just getting started” I glance at my practically empty cart and say “no I’m actually done too. I just came in to buy this” holding up the peach by her kisses blessed. She grinned saying “well if that’s the case, would you be a gentleman and walk me to my car. I don’t like being alone in the dark parking lot.” I sarcastically retort “and you trust ME?” She laughed and asked “shouldn’t I?” We begin walking toward the check-out and I say “It would be an honor to escort you to your vehicle my lady.” Playing along she responds “why thank you kind sir.”
Leaving the store with him next to me I felt warm, excited and very turned on. Wanting to know more about him but not wanting to speak for fear I'd stumble on my words. All I could think about is his hands, craving them on my flesh, again ...but this time I needed both his hands. What would he do or say when we reached my car? Would it be a quick goodbye or a long hello? I had to say something, I couldn't let the night end with just one hand kiss and a peach."Thanks for buying my peach, would you like to share it?" , was all I could say. He looked at me like I was the most beautiful person he’d ever seen. I waited for him to answer, hoping he would say yes.
As we walked to her car I had this overwhelming urge to hold her hand or put my arm around her. I didn’t, thinking it too forward. I realize that we have known each other for only a short 45 minutes but I couldn’t bear her departure...thinking I may never see her again. We reach her black SUV with tinted back windows. She pops the hatch and I load her groceries into the back.
Slamming down the hatch sounds an abrupt note of finality to our brief interlude. I say “well you’re all set.” looking somehow sad she responds “it was very nice to meet you” extending her hand for a shake. Thinking it can’t end this way, I take her hand in mine and pull her to me pressing my lips against hers while thinking I should prepare for the swift upper thrust of her knee to my groin. I was amazed when she put up no resistance and grabbed me from behind pulling me so close that my bulge pressed against her tummy. I whisper in her ear “yes, I would like very much to share that peach with you.” She laughs and then pulls me in for a long, hard kiss. She says “you know my back seats fold down” to which I respond “oh really, does that come standard?”
His body pressed against mine excites me, his lips soft and warm, his excitement poking me, it felt right. I wanted that moment to last forever, I was happy he grabbed me, and so glad to hear he wants some of my peach. I just want to crawl in the back seat of my suv and have him inside of me. I fold the seats down and get in, softly speaking I tell him to come in and make a come here motion with my hand. He gets in and sits on the opposite side of me. I rest my hand on his shine and say,"would you like some music on?", handing him the keys he leans up front and turns the ignition just a bit so the radio comes on, he tunes it in and turns it up. He gets comfortable again but this time he leans towards me, one hand o ntop of my hand that still rests on his shine and his other hand gently holding my chin bringing me closer to his mouth. My breathing gets heavier, I can feel my nipples growing, aching for his wet tongue to tease them. My hand travels up his leg, needing to feel his hard length, wanting to free it from his shorts. As he kisses me I feel his pulse race, racing with my own.
This is really happening! I am sitting in the back seat of an SUV next to my soon to be lover. This is not a contrived scene from a cheesy porno...it’s unbelievably real. She hands me the keys to turn on some music. I tune in my favorite classic rock station and thrill as I hear the the beginning salvo of Led Zeppelin's “Black Dog.” The music intensifies my desire and I can feel my cock stiffen to the point of claustrophobia. My balls now ache awaiting the release of their creamy burden. I sit back and bask awhile in her beauty running my hand across her cheek and then traveling down her neck to her irresistible white shoulders adorned with colorful graffiti. The fruity scent of her hair is intoxicating. Her big blue eyes stare at me with an expression of trust desiring my love. We begin to kiss both wanting to consume completely the other. Our tongues meet and begin to dance and plan their sensual activities for the night. She grabs my hand and places it on her left breast. With a childlike sense of wonder I run my finger across the hard surface of her clothed nipple. I give it a pinch and she gasps. With staccato kisses I begin my journey down her neck, to her shoulders finally reaching her cleavage. I run the hard tip of my tongue along the the length of the crevice.
As Led Zeppelin was playing I enjoyed his touch, his mouth, the way he pinched my nipple.Our tongue's clashing together making sweet sucking sounds.His lips on my skin slowly making love to my neck making his way down to my pretty cleavage. With his tongue he glides in between my breasts leaving a slick line of saliva, using his index finger he goes over the line gently, down to my waist. I reach for his bulge, wanting to feel his soft shaft in my hand, I need to feel it on my lips.The intense need to have him in my mouth drove me crazy, I moved faster, taking his shorts off then removing my own pants. I got on my knees and kissed my way down to his cock.His hands on my shoulders, I hold his stiffness in my hand and kiss the tip, he lets out a gasp and grabs my head, holding me he enters my throat slowly. Thrusting up a couple times then stopping me, he says, "I need your hot pussy on my cock." So I get up and before I slide him up in me my breasts are in his face, he grabs them and makes my nipples shine.Holding his thick cock in hand I ease my pussy onto him, every inch deep inside my walls, his hands on my ass pushing me down on him with every lunge.
Words cannot adequately describe the euphoria I feel being inside her, feeling her muscles tighten around my shaft made slippery by her juices. Her arms rest on my shoulders, hands clasped behind my neck. Her face is inches away from mine and I can feel her hot breath as she pushes down her hips in rhythm with my thrusts. Her tits are absolute works of art and they taunt me as they come near my lips and then, with our motion, move beyond my reach. I see ecstasy in her eyes fixed on mine. She moans and smiles when her special spot is touched. I grin when one of my favorite songs,AC/DC’s “You Shook Me All Night Long,” begins playing on the radio. My fingers dig into her delicious ass as our fucking intensifies. I was awe struck when she first took off her pants and bent over so I could see her beautiful ass with her swollen labia peeking through. Unable to resist I had run a wet finger over her succulent pink folds. And that was just before she took my throbbing cock into her mouth and blew my mind.
I push deep inside her and stop, pulling her into an embrace. Her breast feel so good pressed against my chest. We alternate between hungry kisses and my sucking her tits. I whisper “I want to taste you.” She somewhat reluctantly pulls herself off me and I sink to my knees between her thighs spread wide in anticipation. Her reluctance quickly vanishes when I run my full tongue from her cute pucker to her clit. She is so wet and her scent is intoxicating. I suck her clit and insert two finger into her pussy getting the taste I desired I removed the fingers dripping wet with her potion and lick them clean. I lay across her and kiss her hard. She says “I want you to cum inside me.” I say “but what if...” she puts a finger to my lips and says ”it'll be alright.” She straddles me and guides my stiff love back into her welcoming home. We begin again our rhythm and I, being so turned on by her request, am almost ready for sweet release but I hold it back wanting to cum in tandem with her orgasm. She yells out “Oh God!” and the shuddering of her pelvis makes me flood her with my hot cream as I too groan out a similar supplication. As I remove my still throbbing penis she says “I want a taste” as she envelopes my head between her full pink lipstick coated lips licking the creamy cocktail off of me. She dips a finger into her pussy emerging with some of my frothy gift and exclaims, as she lick her finger “mmmmmmmm how about we make that peaches with cream.
I was just doing some shopping when I saw him, he looked at me and I smiled and winked. He looked confused, turning to look behind him then back at me, he was handsome, something about him that caught my eye. I wanted to talk to him, hear his voice. But how could I get this handsome man to talk to me? He was still looking so I thought flirting was the answer, taking the fuzzy fruit I had in my hand and bringing it to my lips giving it a sensual kiss. Staring at him while I did so, hoping he would come closer to me.
What do I do now? Is she just messing with my head. What do I have to lose, a little dignity maybe. I approach her slightly embarrassed with not being able to hide my growing excitement and not knowing what the hell I’m going to say. I go with humor and say “you’re gonna buy that, right?” pointing to the peach. She seemed a bit confused. “You know store policy says that if you kiss it you buy it.” She smiled broadly, “oh right” she says and continues “I was hoping you’d buy it for me.” I was still for a moment letting the waves of her sweet music flow over me. With a shaky hand I reach out for the peach which she deposits on my palm and then folds my fingers around the fuzzy treasure. Her skin touching mine sends a surge of sensual energy through my body. I know you’re not supposed to grocery shop hungry but I now hungered for the sensation again of her skin against mine. I bow slightly and say “with great pleasure I will buy you this magical fruit my lady” I then grab and kiss her hand.
I was so happy he came over to me.And he made me laugh, I find that very sexy. Handing him my peach, I touched him, it felt good, it felt right. How would I get my peach back from him after he buys it? I thought as his soft warm lips kissed my hand. I wanted more of his mouth, his touch, I wanted him to make me laugh again. But in a different setting.I wanted to feed him my peach.
She says “I’m done with my shopping. And it looks like you’re just getting started” I glance at my practically empty cart and say “no I’m actually done too. I just came in to buy this” holding up the peach by her kisses blessed. She grinned saying “well if that’s the case, would you be a gentleman and walk me to my car. I don’t like being alone in the dark parking lot.” I sarcastically retort “and you trust ME?” She laughed and asked “shouldn’t I?” We begin walking toward the check-out and I say “It would be an honor to escort you to your vehicle my lady.” Playing along she responds “why thank you kind sir.”
Leaving the store with him next to me I felt warm, excited and very turned on. Wanting to know more about him but not wanting to speak for fear I'd stumble on my words. All I could think about is his hands, craving them on my flesh, again ...but this time I needed both his hands. What would he do or say when we reached my car? Would it be a quick goodbye or a long hello? I had to say something, I couldn't let the night end with just one hand kiss and a peach."Thanks for buying my peach, would you like to share it?" , was all I could say. He looked at me like I was the most beautiful person he’d ever seen. I waited for him to answer, hoping he would say yes.
As we walked to her car I had this overwhelming urge to hold her hand or put my arm around her. I didn’t, thinking it too forward. I realize that we have known each other for only a short 45 minutes but I couldn’t bear her departure...thinking I may never see her again. We reach her black SUV with tinted back windows. She pops the hatch and I load her groceries into the back.
Slamming down the hatch sounds an abrupt note of finality to our brief interlude. I say “well you’re all set.” looking somehow sad she responds “it was very nice to meet you” extending her hand for a shake. Thinking it can’t end this way, I take her hand in mine and pull her to me pressing my lips against hers while thinking I should prepare for the swift upper thrust of her knee to my groin. I was amazed when she put up no resistance and grabbed me from behind pulling me so close that my bulge pressed against her tummy. I whisper in her ear “yes, I would like very much to share that peach with you.” She laughs and then pulls me in for a long, hard kiss. She says “you know my back seats fold down” to which I respond “oh really, does that come standard?”
His body pressed against mine excites me, his lips soft and warm, his excitement poking me, it felt right. I wanted that moment to last forever, I was happy he grabbed me, and so glad to hear he wants some of my peach. I just want to crawl in the back seat of my suv and have him inside of me. I fold the seats down and get in, softly speaking I tell him to come in and make a come here motion with my hand. He gets in and sits on the opposite side of me. I rest my hand on his shine and say,"would you like some music on?", handing him the keys he leans up front and turns the ignition just a bit so the radio comes on, he tunes it in and turns it up. He gets comfortable again but this time he leans towards me, one hand o ntop of my hand that still rests on his shine and his other hand gently holding my chin bringing me closer to his mouth. My breathing gets heavier, I can feel my nipples growing, aching for his wet tongue to tease them. My hand travels up his leg, needing to feel his hard length, wanting to free it from his shorts. As he kisses me I feel his pulse race, racing with my own.
This is really happening! I am sitting in the back seat of an SUV next to my soon to be lover. This is not a contrived scene from a cheesy porno...it’s unbelievably real. She hands me the keys to turn on some music. I tune in my favorite classic rock station and thrill as I hear the the beginning salvo of Led Zeppelin's “Black Dog.” The music intensifies my desire and I can feel my cock stiffen to the point of claustrophobia. My balls now ache awaiting the release of their creamy burden. I sit back and bask awhile in her beauty running my hand across her cheek and then traveling down her neck to her irresistible white shoulders adorned with colorful graffiti. The fruity scent of her hair is intoxicating. Her big blue eyes stare at me with an expression of trust desiring my love. We begin to kiss both wanting to consume completely the other. Our tongues meet and begin to dance and plan their sensual activities for the night. She grabs my hand and places it on her left breast. With a childlike sense of wonder I run my finger across the hard surface of her clothed nipple. I give it a pinch and she gasps. With staccato kisses I begin my journey down her neck, to her shoulders finally reaching her cleavage. I run the hard tip of my tongue along the the length of the crevice.
As Led Zeppelin was playing I enjoyed his touch, his mouth, the way he pinched my nipple.Our tongue's clashing together making sweet sucking sounds.His lips on my skin slowly making love to my neck making his way down to my pretty cleavage. With his tongue he glides in between my breasts leaving a slick line of saliva, using his index finger he goes over the line gently, down to my waist. I reach for his bulge, wanting to feel his soft shaft in my hand, I need to feel it on my lips.The intense need to have him in my mouth drove me crazy, I moved faster, taking his shorts off then removing my own pants. I got on my knees and kissed my way down to his cock.His hands on my shoulders, I hold his stiffness in my hand and kiss the tip, he lets out a gasp and grabs my head, holding me he enters my throat slowly. Thrusting up a couple times then stopping me, he says, "I need your hot pussy on my cock." So I get up and before I slide him up in me my breasts are in his face, he grabs them and makes my nipples shine.Holding his thick cock in hand I ease my pussy onto him, every inch deep inside my walls, his hands on my ass pushing me down on him with every lunge.
Words cannot adequately describe the euphoria I feel being inside her, feeling her muscles tighten around my shaft made slippery by her juices. Her arms rest on my shoulders, hands clasped behind my neck. Her face is inches away from mine and I can feel her hot breath as she pushes down her hips in rhythm with my thrusts. Her tits are absolute works of art and they taunt me as they come near my lips and then, with our motion, move beyond my reach. I see ecstasy in her eyes fixed on mine. She moans and smiles when her special spot is touched. I grin when one of my favorite songs,AC/DC’s “You Shook Me All Night Long,” begins playing on the radio. My fingers dig into her delicious ass as our fucking intensifies. I was awe struck when she first took off her pants and bent over so I could see her beautiful ass with her swollen labia peeking through. Unable to resist I had run a wet finger over her succulent pink folds. And that was just before she took my throbbing cock into her mouth and blew my mind.
I push deep inside her and stop, pulling her into an embrace. Her breast feel so good pressed against my chest. We alternate between hungry kisses and my sucking her tits. I whisper “I want to taste you.” She somewhat reluctantly pulls herself off me and I sink to my knees between her thighs spread wide in anticipation. Her reluctance quickly vanishes when I run my full tongue from her cute pucker to her clit. She is so wet and her scent is intoxicating. I suck her clit and insert two finger into her pussy getting the taste I desired I removed the fingers dripping wet with her potion and lick them clean. I lay across her and kiss her hard. She says “I want you to cum inside me.” I say “but what if...” she puts a finger to my lips and says ”it'll be alright.” She straddles me and guides my stiff love back into her welcoming home. We begin again our rhythm and I, being so turned on by her request, am almost ready for sweet release but I hold it back wanting to cum in tandem with her orgasm. She yells out “Oh God!” and the shuddering of her pelvis makes me flood her with my hot cream as I too groan out a similar supplication. As I remove my still throbbing penis she says “I want a taste” as she envelopes my head between her full pink lipstick coated lips licking the creamy cocktail off of me. She dips a finger into her pussy emerging with some of my frothy gift and exclaims, as she lick her finger “mmmmmmmm how about we make that peaches with cream.
Written by Gahddess_Worship
(Osomajestuoso)
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My first collab. With TommieLynn a superb erotica goddess not seen much anymore. It's a long'un but size doesn't matter, right?
CHALK
(A repost)
Under a dove grey sky
run along home now children
spit-spot
before it again rains
‘Allo 'allo!
what ‘ave we here?
another drawing
very nearly washed away
by rain drops dripping
off the rose bush just adjacent
Care to join me ma’ lady?
arm-in-arm In a violet cloud
they disappear
landing on a large,luxurious
four-poster feather bed
In a posh parisian hotel room
At the foot lay
a brown paper package
tied up with string
how lovely!
inside a négligée
of the finest Japanese silk
The door flies open
in rush the penguins
bearing trays laden
with caviar and champagne
a bright copper kettle
with steaming Turkish coffee
and her favourite
apple strudel
Votre café mademoiselle
commenter prefere vous
Avec une sol cuillère de sucre
Merci beaucoup!
giving them two sardines each
kissing their foreheads
swooning they run from the room
Content
standing by the open window
Summer breeze caressing her cheeks
enrapturing Offenbach notes
by an unseen orchestra play
“Gaîté Parisienne ”
Angelic
illuminated by La Ville-Lumière below
from above soft moonbeams
making translucent her gown
accentuating practically perfect breasts
erect ruby nipples tent the sheer fabric
May I have this dance?
Into the strong arms swept
of her naked cavalier
pirouetting as one
libidinous pas de deux
moist tip of brick-hard chimney
with each turn grazes milky thigh
Satin sash loosed
seductive cover to the floor cascades
lavishing kisses
on every curve, peak, valley
tenderly exploring
fragrant secret recesses
Euphoric rise and fall
dear me!
this far surpasses
any carousel horse
Slaps cream-colored bottom red
oh my yes spank naughty nanny!
trot to gallop
Sings out in fortissimo coloratura
KITTEN WHISKERS!
and he CHAROOOOO!
Jolted awake by cannon fire
hey you down there!
bivouacked in the park
best step lively
the kite flyers soon arrive
with the Eiffel Tower in black chalk
on his face imprinted
to the azure sky he glances
satisfied grin
don’t stay away too long
my love
(Painting by Vicente Romero Redondo)
Under a dove grey sky
run along home now children
spit-spot
before it again rains
‘Allo 'allo!
what ‘ave we here?
another drawing
very nearly washed away
by rain drops dripping
off the rose bush just adjacent
Care to join me ma’ lady?
arm-in-arm In a violet cloud
they disappear
landing on a large,luxurious
four-poster feather bed
In a posh parisian hotel room
At the foot lay
a brown paper package
tied up with string
how lovely!
inside a négligée
of the finest Japanese silk
The door flies open
in rush the penguins
bearing trays laden
with caviar and champagne
a bright copper kettle
with steaming Turkish coffee
and her favourite
apple strudel
Votre café mademoiselle
commenter prefere vous
Avec une sol cuillère de sucre
Merci beaucoup!
giving them two sardines each
kissing their foreheads
swooning they run from the room
Content
standing by the open window
Summer breeze caressing her cheeks
enrapturing Offenbach notes
by an unseen orchestra play
“Gaîté Parisienne ”
Angelic
illuminated by La Ville-Lumière below
from above soft moonbeams
making translucent her gown
accentuating practically perfect breasts
erect ruby nipples tent the sheer fabric
May I have this dance?
Into the strong arms swept
of her naked cavalier
pirouetting as one
libidinous pas de deux
moist tip of brick-hard chimney
with each turn grazes milky thigh
Satin sash loosed
seductive cover to the floor cascades
lavishing kisses
on every curve, peak, valley
tenderly exploring
fragrant secret recesses
Euphoric rise and fall
dear me!
this far surpasses
any carousel horse
Slaps cream-colored bottom red
oh my yes spank naughty nanny!
trot to gallop
Sings out in fortissimo coloratura
KITTEN WHISKERS!
and he CHAROOOOO!
Jolted awake by cannon fire
hey you down there!
bivouacked in the park
best step lively
the kite flyers soon arrive
with the Eiffel Tower in black chalk
on his face imprinted
to the azure sky he glances
satisfied grin
don’t stay away too long
my love
(Painting by Vicente Romero Redondo)
Written by Gahddess_Worship
(Osomajestuoso)
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One of my funner erotica poems
DANSE ÉROTIQUE
A repost of a wonderful, super sensual collaboration with the incomparable Katja
Your gaze stirs
a storm of
anticipatory shivers
beneath my silken skin
when it slides to
the swells spilling
from sheer cups
as though seeking
your ceaseless caress
Powerless to look away
spellbound by emerald eyes
the slope of your nose
guiding to full, parted lips
seeming to beckon my own
staged in my mind
glorious erotics scenes
heat cascading to my loins
awakening libidinous desire
The first furtive taste
of butterfly tongues
gives way to thirst
tinging the tenderness
of pliant lips
with a sweet savagery, when
they meld in a moan
and i glory in
the stroke of your hands
when they slip slowly
and set a smoldering trail
across the plains and
hollows of my flesh
until i writhe, restless
with want
Still incredulous
to be counted worthy
of your ardent passion
with the arch of your back
as if some sacred offering
to me are your breasts unveiled
tenderly circling, with my tongue
each swollen pink nipple
electrified by approving cries
hungrily I devour
the twin, succulent globes
Massaging your pubis
with undulating rhythm
determined that you feel bone-deep
every sexual sensation
intoxicated by your bodily perfume
spreading your delicate, alabaster wings
I thrill at your radiant heat
as with full tongue I cover your lips
playfully flicking your hooded pearl
hips shudder with ecstasy
Feline purrs of pleasure
spill with each plunge
and stroke that leaves me
tense and tremulous
pulled taut
ready to snap
unravel
whimper
beneath your mastery
Like Samson shorn
my energy spent
into you deeply injected
euphorically I collapse
on your sweat glistened breasts
resting my head
our sensual scents commingled
whets, again, my carnal appetite
but for now we sleep
Awakened by the cacophony of life
I reach for you
only to find myself alone
your sweet, captivating fragrance
and the echo of your cries of delight
are all that remain
Your gaze stirs
a storm of
anticipatory shivers
beneath my silken skin
when it slides to
the swells spilling
from sheer cups
as though seeking
your ceaseless caress
Powerless to look away
spellbound by emerald eyes
the slope of your nose
guiding to full, parted lips
seeming to beckon my own
staged in my mind
glorious erotics scenes
heat cascading to my loins
awakening libidinous desire
The first furtive taste
of butterfly tongues
gives way to thirst
tinging the tenderness
of pliant lips
with a sweet savagery, when
they meld in a moan
and i glory in
the stroke of your hands
when they slip slowly
and set a smoldering trail
across the plains and
hollows of my flesh
until i writhe, restless
with want
Still incredulous
to be counted worthy
of your ardent passion
with the arch of your back
as if some sacred offering
to me are your breasts unveiled
tenderly circling, with my tongue
each swollen pink nipple
electrified by approving cries
hungrily I devour
the twin, succulent globes
Massaging your pubis
with undulating rhythm
determined that you feel bone-deep
every sexual sensation
intoxicated by your bodily perfume
spreading your delicate, alabaster wings
I thrill at your radiant heat
as with full tongue I cover your lips
playfully flicking your hooded pearl
hips shudder with ecstasy
Feline purrs of pleasure
spill with each plunge
and stroke that leaves me
tense and tremulous
pulled taut
ready to snap
unravel
whimper
beneath your mastery
Like Samson shorn
my energy spent
into you deeply injected
euphorically I collapse
on your sweat glistened breasts
resting my head
our sensual scents commingled
whets, again, my carnal appetite
but for now we sleep
Awakened by the cacophony of life
I reach for you
only to find myself alone
your sweet, captivating fragrance
and the echo of your cries of delight
are all that remain
Written by Gahddess_Worship
(Osomajestuoso)
Go To Page
A captivating collaboration with _shadoe
Prints
Face down across his lap
She wriggles
In anticipation of the
Dreaded and desired
First impact
His hand descends rapidly
Striking vulnerable flesh
Impact expected yet surprising
He hears the explosive slap
Momentarily before the groan
Feeling the impact
And the warmth
Spreading through his palm
And into his arm
Observing
The five-finger imprint
As it changes
From terrified pallor
To passionate pink
And
eventually
Persistent purple
Contemplating
Speed Force and Direction
In preparation for
Delivery of the next gift
(C)2017 Raibeart Bruis
Face down across his lap
She wriggles
In anticipation of the
Dreaded and desired
First impact
His hand descends rapidly
Striking vulnerable flesh
Impact expected yet surprising
He hears the explosive slap
Momentarily before the groan
Feeling the impact
And the warmth
Spreading through his palm
And into his arm
Observing
The five-finger imprint
As it changes
From terrified pallor
To passionate pink
And
eventually
Persistent purple
Contemplating
Speed Force and Direction
In preparation for
Delivery of the next gift
(C)2017 Raibeart Bruis
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Gahddess_Worship said:A captivating collaboration with _shadoe
https://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poems/356391-danse-rotique/
Love that!
how about
https://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poems/345316-danse-apache/
https://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poems/356391-danse-rotique/
Love that!
how about
https://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poems/345316-danse-apache/
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ReggiePoet said:
Love that!
how about
https://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poems/345316-danse-apache/
My dad still blushes when he tells a story about the Apache Dance he saw when he was in the navy. Must have been one helluva show.🤠
Love that!
how about
https://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poems/345316-danse-apache/
My dad still blushes when he tells a story about the Apache Dance he saw when he was in the navy. Must have been one helluva show.🤠
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New/Old erotica/porn
https://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poems/388444-cathartic-metamorphosis/
https://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poems/388444-cathartic-metamorphosis/
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