Submissions by sheisbeauty86
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
EROTIC POEM
Published
6th Sep 2015 5:47am
6th Sep 2015 5:47am
Honey
Afro chick be like honey bee
Dripping honey
Sticky and sweet.
Humming in her hive
She lures the beast in the forest
Out his sleep.
He cums quick
Cuz' ain't nothing like afro chick honey; golden gooey sticky icky
~Dripping off honeycombs~
Dripping honey
Sticky and sweet.
Humming in her hive
She lures the beast in the forest
Out his sleep.
He cums quick
Cuz' ain't nothing like afro chick honey; golden gooey sticky icky
~Dripping off honeycombs~
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EROTIC POEM
Published
4th Sep 2015 7:31pm
4th Sep 2015 7:31pm
The Pleasure was Mine
Again
'let me taste you again'
Roughly, tugging pulling at the fullness of my hips, large callous working man's hands.
'Stop running from me'
Savage.
Greedy.
Retreating, drawing up my knees.
O, shit, I do want it.
I do want you to tongue fuck my pussy.
I want it so, but... But...but...ooooooh shit!
'You like it baby girl?'
I do. You know I do, but the peek
The peek
The peek...
Moaning, sounds of suckling
Pushing away, keeping my pleasure at bay.
Deeper. Deeper. Further. Further. Lifting my hips taking all I'm giving you, my...
'let me taste you again'
Roughly, tugging pulling at the fullness of my hips, large callous working man's hands.
'Stop running from me'
Savage.
Greedy.
Retreating, drawing up my knees.
O, shit, I do want it.
I do want you to tongue fuck my pussy.
I want it so, but... But...but...ooooooh shit!
'You like it baby girl?'
I do. You know I do, but the peek
The peek
The peek...
Moaning, sounds of suckling
Pushing away, keeping my pleasure at bay.
Deeper. Deeper. Further. Further. Lifting my hips taking all I'm giving you, my...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
3rd Sep 2015 7:05pm
3rd Sep 2015 7:05pm
Sex is like Music, Poetry and Such
His kiss is poetry.
His dick is beats.
My moans are music.
His tongue is lyrical.
My pussy is instrumental.
Our love song.
A song we sing often.
A note only we play.
Chords only he and I can hit
When our bodies play music for our ears.
His dick is beats.
My moans are music.
His tongue is lyrical.
My pussy is instrumental.
Our love song.
A song we sing often.
A note only we play.
Chords only he and I can hit
When our bodies play music for our ears.
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EROTIC POEM
Published
2nd Sep 2015 5:08pm
2nd Sep 2015 5:08pm
I Would
You.
I would fuck anywhere.
Here
There
Anywhere.
I would fuck you on stairs
I'll straddle your dick outside on chairs.
King,
I would fuck you anywhere.
Here
There
Anywhere.
I would fuck on your throne
I'll fuck you in the palace we call home.
Daddy
I would fuck you anywhere.
Here
There
Anywhere.
I would fuck you obediently
I'll fuck you with submission.
Nigga...my nigga...
I'll fuck you anywhere
Here
There.
Shit.
Boy
I'll fucking fuck you anywhere.
I would fuck anywhere.
Here
There
Anywhere.
I would fuck you on stairs
I'll straddle your dick outside on chairs.
King,
I would fuck you anywhere.
Here
There
Anywhere.
I would fuck on your throne
I'll fuck you in the palace we call home.
Daddy
I would fuck you anywhere.
Here
There
Anywhere.
I would fuck you obediently
I'll fuck you with submission.
Nigga...my nigga...
I'll fuck you anywhere
Here
There.
Shit.
Boy
I'll fucking fuck you anywhere.
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EROTIC POEM
Published
1st Sep 2015 7:22pm
1st Sep 2015 7:22pm
Sleeping with Shyness
He likes her meekness
Her ability to hide in the corners of his mind
It makes him love her, but there are times he wants her bold, bold with her lust for him
'Fat girls don't get naked in the dark' she say
'Only in the dark when the moon is not out' she say.
'Fuck that.' He wants to say, but he drinks her juices however she offers them, but...
As they lay nude, she covered, but naked he touches her. His hands wonders, it finds her sleek fat pussy. He touches. She purrs in her sleep. His dick twitches. He continues his pursuit. She moves. The covers slip.
A...
Her ability to hide in the corners of his mind
It makes him love her, but there are times he wants her bold, bold with her lust for him
'Fat girls don't get naked in the dark' she say
'Only in the dark when the moon is not out' she say.
'Fuck that.' He wants to say, but he drinks her juices however she offers them, but...
As they lay nude, she covered, but naked he touches her. His hands wonders, it finds her sleek fat pussy. He touches. She purrs in her sleep. His dick twitches. He continues his pursuit. She moves. The covers slip.
A...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
31st Aug 2015 6:05pm
31st Aug 2015 6:05pm
The Enemy
Our ache.
Its finte.
It's his forbidden pleasure
My sinful treaure.
His lust
My dominance of man.
My sex
My essence
My will leaking feverishly into his hands
His zeal
My appeal
His opposition
My submission
~the enemy inna me~
Its finte.
It's his forbidden pleasure
My sinful treaure.
His lust
My dominance of man.
My sex
My essence
My will leaking feverishly into his hands
His zeal
My appeal
His opposition
My submission
~the enemy inna me~
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EROTIC POEM
Published
31st Aug 2015 5:50am
31st Aug 2015 5:50am
Memory
Parted thighs
Wondering lips
Glistening tongue
Clenched teeth
Fist full of wrinkled white sheets
~how I like to remember you~
Wondering lips
Glistening tongue
Clenched teeth
Fist full of wrinkled white sheets
~how I like to remember you~
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