Submissions by calamitygin (Jennifer Michael McCurry)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
The first time someone else touched me with the intent to pleasure, I fell in love. Not with that person, but with the act itself. Fiona Zedde, Bliss
EROTIC POEM
Published
6th Aug 2015 3:06pm
6th Aug 2015 3:06pm
A kiss
It was happening.
After 4 giggle filled years of wanting to.
Sleep overs,
our heads on pillows of girlish thoughts and secrets.
Dreams told of endless tomorrows.
Faces practically touching.
Those pouty pink lips mere inches away,
Wanting so badly to feel them.
To taste her bubble gum scented tongue.
And she was the one to break our innocence!
To put her long tan arms arround my neck,
Lean in slowly,
And kiss me!
Delight of delights of delights!
What might be next?
Explore the...
After 4 giggle filled years of wanting to.
Sleep overs,
our heads on pillows of girlish thoughts and secrets.
Dreams told of endless tomorrows.
Faces practically touching.
Those pouty pink lips mere inches away,
Wanting so badly to feel them.
To taste her bubble gum scented tongue.
And she was the one to break our innocence!
To put her long tan arms arround my neck,
Lean in slowly,
And kiss me!
Delight of delights of delights!
What might be next?
Explore the...
1062 reads
41 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
15th Jul 2015 9:50am
15th Jul 2015 9:50am
purrrf**ked
He opened my legs wide
and I opened myself to be taken.
He bit my inner thigh to mark me as his
and said,
"Your pussy is mine Jennifer, and I intend
to make it purr.
Take you to a state beyond reason and
self control.
Now kiss me like you want to be fucked."
I obeyed, kissed him deep and hard, wet.
I begged him, "Cum slide into the darkness
Of me."
He entered the wicked and hidden places of
My femaleness. He lit a fire inside me that would never
Be extinguished.
I loved to feel the weight of him on me,...
and I opened myself to be taken.
He bit my inner thigh to mark me as his
and said,
"Your pussy is mine Jennifer, and I intend
to make it purr.
Take you to a state beyond reason and
self control.
Now kiss me like you want to be fucked."
I obeyed, kissed him deep and hard, wet.
I begged him, "Cum slide into the darkness
Of me."
He entered the wicked and hidden places of
My femaleness. He lit a fire inside me that would never
Be extinguished.
I loved to feel the weight of him on me,...
1589 reads
29 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
27th Jun 2015 00:52am
27th Jun 2015 00:52am
The collar
He held me tight
against our wall scuffed from fingernails
And stiletto heels.
And he said, "I have a gift for my little."
He drew from his pocket a black leather collar
I became wet between my legs.
I knew something irreversible was beginning that had no end.
I had not truly known what I was before, but as
he put that collar around my neck he pushed his hand between my thighs into my wetness
and whispered,
"You are mine now." Without question, as there was none, I gave him me.
It was not confining, the collar, no it bound us together...
against our wall scuffed from fingernails
And stiletto heels.
And he said, "I have a gift for my little."
He drew from his pocket a black leather collar
I became wet between my legs.
I knew something irreversible was beginning that had no end.
I had not truly known what I was before, but as
he put that collar around my neck he pushed his hand between my thighs into my wetness
and whispered,
"You are mine now." Without question, as there was none, I gave him me.
It was not confining, the collar, no it bound us together...
1119 reads
37 Comments
DU Poetry : Submissions by calamitygin (Jennifer Michael McCurry)
