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The Erotic Underground 18+ Only
..enjoyButter Rum
My inviting soft smoky eyes you gaze into
An allurement to give any man his just due
Upon the lay, candles flickering, our silhouettes shadowed, disrobing, heaps of attire in disarray
Whispering in your ear, this night, take my breath away
The back of your hand, blanketing down my supple skin, hypnotic eyes glimpsing into the crux of my soul
My back, slowly to the bed it goes
Dividing, conquering as you inhale the scent of me through your nose
Sweet drips of honey savored as your tongue dips into paradise, snaking within, the tip teases, swiftly cajoles
A Creole delight through and through
Enticing your loins, rising to the call, slowly easing into my gyrating moves
Clenched skin while lying under you
Giving you a taste of my dewy carnal food
Dunking, twisting, circling your girth... draining you for all its worth
Moans of more, Oh God don't stop... echoing once locked deep inside
Back arched in Heaven’s cradle upon the slip and slide
Hungry passion, wet ecstasy clashing upon the slicken collide
Bumping and grinding, my hips you impatiently grip
Tender kisses to the landing of my soft lips
Tongues binding, unlocking the mysteries of my mellifluous gifts
Legs entangling, back arched, pleasing the nature of your harden uplift
In my bed of such wicked fantasies, vivid wet dreams
Denied bodies in heat… mm.. loving the essence of my seeping butter rum cream
A compulsion found in the quintessence of my soothing touch
Within the passage of my charms, time has no rush
Parting me deeper… oh yes, go deeper, mixing your flowing streams all up into my trickling gush
Mm.. and mm... no flavor compared in as much
You wanna taste
An allurement to give any man his just due
Upon the lay, candles flickering, our silhouettes shadowed, disrobing, heaps of attire in disarray
Whispering in your ear, this night, take my breath away
The back of your hand, blanketing down my supple skin, hypnotic eyes glimpsing into the crux of my soul
My back, slowly to the bed it goes
Dividing, conquering as you inhale the scent of me through your nose
Sweet drips of honey savored as your tongue dips into paradise, snaking within, the tip teases, swiftly cajoles
A Creole delight through and through
Enticing your loins, rising to the call, slowly easing into my gyrating moves
Clenched skin while lying under you
Giving you a taste of my dewy carnal food
Dunking, twisting, circling your girth... draining you for all its worth
Moans of more, Oh God don't stop... echoing once locked deep inside
Back arched in Heaven’s cradle upon the slip and slide
Hungry passion, wet ecstasy clashing upon the slicken collide
Bumping and grinding, my hips you impatiently grip
Tender kisses to the landing of my soft lips
Tongues binding, unlocking the mysteries of my mellifluous gifts
Legs entangling, back arched, pleasing the nature of your harden uplift
In my bed of such wicked fantasies, vivid wet dreams
Denied bodies in heat… mm.. loving the essence of my seeping butter rum cream
A compulsion found in the quintessence of my soothing touch
Within the passage of my charms, time has no rush
Parting me deeper… oh yes, go deeper, mixing your flowing streams all up into my trickling gush
Mm.. and mm... no flavor compared in as much
You wanna taste
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Butter Rum
My inviting soft smoky eyes you gaze into
An allurement to give any man his just due
Upon the lay, candles flickering, our silhouettes shadowed, disrobing, heaps of attire in disarray
Whispering in your ear, this night, take my breath away
The back of your hand, blanketing down my supple skin, hypnotic eyes glimpsing into the crux of my soul
My back, slowly to the bed it goes
Dividing, conquering as you inhale the scent of me through your nose
Sweet drips of honey savored as your tongue dips into paradise, snaking within, the tip teases, swiftly cajoles
A Creole delight through and through
Enticing your loins, rising to the call, slowly easing into my gyrating moves
Clenched skin while lying under you
Giving you a taste of my dewy carnal food
Dunking, twisting, circling your girth... draining you for all its worth
Moans of more, Oh God don't stop... echoing once locked deep inside
Back arched in Heaven’s cradle upon the slip and slide
Hungry passion, wet ecstasy clashing upon the slicken collide
Bumping and grinding, my hips you impatiently grip
Tender kisses to the landing of my soft lips
Tongues binding, unlocking the mysteries of my mellifluous gifts
Legs entangling, back arched, pleasing the nature of your harden uplift
In my bed of such wicked fantasies, vivid wet dreams
Denied bodies in heat… mm.. loving the essence of my seeping butter rum cream
A compulsion found in the quintessence of my soothing touch
Within the passage of my charms, time has no rush
Parting me deeper… oh yes, go deeper, mixing your flowing streams all up into my trickling gush
Mm.. and mm... no flavor compared in as much
You wanna taste
An allurement to give any man his just due
Upon the lay, candles flickering, our silhouettes shadowed, disrobing, heaps of attire in disarray
Whispering in your ear, this night, take my breath away
The back of your hand, blanketing down my supple skin, hypnotic eyes glimpsing into the crux of my soul
My back, slowly to the bed it goes
Dividing, conquering as you inhale the scent of me through your nose
Sweet drips of honey savored as your tongue dips into paradise, snaking within, the tip teases, swiftly cajoles
A Creole delight through and through
Enticing your loins, rising to the call, slowly easing into my gyrating moves
Clenched skin while lying under you
Giving you a taste of my dewy carnal food
Dunking, twisting, circling your girth... draining you for all its worth
Moans of more, Oh God don't stop... echoing once locked deep inside
Back arched in Heaven’s cradle upon the slip and slide
Hungry passion, wet ecstasy clashing upon the slicken collide
Bumping and grinding, my hips you impatiently grip
Tender kisses to the landing of my soft lips
Tongues binding, unlocking the mysteries of my mellifluous gifts
Legs entangling, back arched, pleasing the nature of your harden uplift
In my bed of such wicked fantasies, vivid wet dreams
Denied bodies in heat… mm.. loving the essence of my seeping butter rum cream
A compulsion found in the quintessence of my soothing touch
Within the passage of my charms, time has no rush
Parting me deeper… oh yes, go deeper, mixing your flowing streams all up into my trickling gush
Mm.. and mm... no flavor compared in as much
You wanna taste
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Jagged Beauty
thorny beauty
engulfed
on the vine
silent whispers
now are
mine
jagged
lonely
blooming
beauty
thorns protect
and do their
duty
twisting, turning
colors
burning
fragrance
sails
the
breeze
in yearning
affirmation
as
petals surge in open
tightly
grasp her
as she
-pricks-
to warn
them
center
bud
flirts
with
perfection
gifts of
splendor—
cry out
as she
blossoms
into
redemption
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Cowboy Boots
Nothing more heart stopping than a man standing in his shiny cowboy boots
For a woman like me what a hollering hoot
Lasso my heart, it makes me soft, begging to siphon the elixir from the fruit of your towering tree
Mmm ...while sinking into the pleasure of my carnal needs
Boot Scootin Boogie
Jeans hugging his groin, line dancing, fanning my face for a twirl of his hard woggie
And if the boots have a point on them…have mercy on me
My eyes do not see past my knees
Umm… what a gifted stallion to ride and to behold
I’m sorry, if I am being a little bodacious, bold
You know my creed, you read me, lines as this is always foretold
My passion for a cowboy’s arms, given as a nightly loner
Oh my God, cowboy boots on and he has a hard boner
It soars me to cloud nine, if he has his Stetson on, then I’m a goner
I wished I lived in Nashville or Texas
I can do such wondrous things not just in the back seat of a Lexus
Don’t worry about your Texas’ exes
With your boots and cowboy hat on, I will give your manhood its nightly justice
Cowboy boots and a Stetson hat
Under my spell, in my bed, and hooked just like that
Oh, keep your cowboy hat on
Naked souls to cajole, boots and a cowboy hat, what a fetish poetic song
Who needs a Stallion when you can ride a cowboy all night long
Mm... giddy up Cowboy
I always did like the bucking ecstasy of your hard toy
My nurse friends and I will be going back to that Lounge Hall this Saturday
For a woman like me what a hollering hoot
Lasso my heart, it makes me soft, begging to siphon the elixir from the fruit of your towering tree
Mmm ...while sinking into the pleasure of my carnal needs
Boot Scootin Boogie
Jeans hugging his groin, line dancing, fanning my face for a twirl of his hard woggie
And if the boots have a point on them…have mercy on me
My eyes do not see past my knees
Umm… what a gifted stallion to ride and to behold
I’m sorry, if I am being a little bodacious, bold
You know my creed, you read me, lines as this is always foretold
My passion for a cowboy’s arms, given as a nightly loner
Oh my God, cowboy boots on and he has a hard boner
It soars me to cloud nine, if he has his Stetson on, then I’m a goner
I wished I lived in Nashville or Texas
I can do such wondrous things not just in the back seat of a Lexus
Don’t worry about your Texas’ exes
With your boots and cowboy hat on, I will give your manhood its nightly justice
Cowboy boots and a Stetson hat
Under my spell, in my bed, and hooked just like that
Oh, keep your cowboy hat on
Naked souls to cajole, boots and a cowboy hat, what a fetish poetic song
Who needs a Stallion when you can ride a cowboy all night long
Mm... giddy up Cowboy
I always did like the bucking ecstasy of your hard toy
My nurse friends and I will be going back to that Lounge Hall this Saturday
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Cowboy Boots
Nothing more heart stopping than a man standing in his shiny cowboy boots
For a woman like me what a hollering hoot
Lasso my heart, it makes me soft, begging to siphon the elixir from the fruit of your towering tree
Mmm ...while sinking into the pleasure of my carnal needs
Boot Scootin Boogie
Jeans hugging his groin, line dancing, fanning my face for a twirl of his hard woggie
And if the boots have a point on them…have mercy on me
My eyes do not see past my knees
Umm… what a gifted stallion to ride and to behold
I’m sorry, if I am being a little bodacious, bold
You know my creed, you read me, lines as this is always foretold
My passion for a cowboy’s arms, given as a nightly loner
Oh my God, cowboy boots on and he has a hard boner
It soars me to cloud nine, if he has his Stetson on, then I’m a goner
I wished I lived in Nashville or Texas
I can do such wondrous things not just in the back seat of a Lexus
Don’t worry about your Texas’ exes
With your boots and cowboy hat on, I will give your manhood its nightly justice
Cowboy boots and a Stetson hat
Under my spell, in my bed, and hooked just like that
Oh, keep your cowboy hat on
Naked souls to cajole, boots and a cowboy hat, what a fetish poetic song
Who needs a Stallion when you can ride a cowboy all night long
Mm... giddy up Cowboy
I always did like the bucking ecstasy of your hard toy
My nurse friends and I will be going back to that Lounge Hall this Saturday
For a woman like me what a hollering hoot
Lasso my heart, it makes me soft, begging to siphon the elixir from the fruit of your towering tree
Mmm ...while sinking into the pleasure of my carnal needs
Boot Scootin Boogie
Jeans hugging his groin, line dancing, fanning my face for a twirl of his hard woggie
And if the boots have a point on them…have mercy on me
My eyes do not see past my knees
Umm… what a gifted stallion to ride and to behold
I’m sorry, if I am being a little bodacious, bold
You know my creed, you read me, lines as this is always foretold
My passion for a cowboy’s arms, given as a nightly loner
Oh my God, cowboy boots on and he has a hard boner
It soars me to cloud nine, if he has his Stetson on, then I’m a goner
I wished I lived in Nashville or Texas
I can do such wondrous things not just in the back seat of a Lexus
Don’t worry about your Texas’ exes
With your boots and cowboy hat on, I will give your manhood its nightly justice
Cowboy boots and a Stetson hat
Under my spell, in my bed, and hooked just like that
Oh, keep your cowboy hat on
Naked souls to cajole, boots and a cowboy hat, what a fetish poetic song
Who needs a Stallion when you can ride a cowboy all night long
Mm... giddy up Cowboy
I always did like the bucking ecstasy of your hard toy
My nurse friends and I will be going back to that Lounge Hall this Saturday
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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