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The Milk Maid
....aaah, such is the anguish of the morning chore.
She reaches forward to grasp
the protuberance between his thighs
it hangs low
dongling, dangling
heavy, not yet hard
a sight that draws her attentions
closer and closer to the prize
hanging there between deep
dark sculpted muscular thighs
She captures the root firmly inside soft hands
A curious feeling that she does not understand
but it stirs her immensely........
…....it has a life of it's own
it fills the void inside her fingers grasp
throbbing and warm
as the beast deeply moans
it becomes warm inside her palms
growing bigger
a slow pulse building
a wry smile presenting itself upon
her red ruby lips
she squeezes and kneads
him like yeast risen dough
pulling firmly up and down
to and fro
the beautiful erotic animal shudders
"heaving his hoe"
dripping warm nectar
from a tiny opening atop
his mushroom shaped head
wet lips taste his juice
Oh how many desires
can be fed
from this extraction....
…tightening her grip upon his thickening udder
to her surprise, an even stronger reaction
as she fights hard to restrain the mighty beast
who now thrust wildly
uncontrollably
his flesh now hot
deep purple blush
straining to find relief
fat, thick and rich
she strokes and pumps
his meat feverishly
as this powerful beast
begins to shudder and seize
eyes closed in the throes
of a creamy white release
which spurts forth like a hot
fountain from an artesian stream
wetness upon
fingers, hands
face, buoyant breast,
her beautiful black mane
the wild animal begins to gently
settle back down once again
and the beautiful maid
licks the sweet over flow
from her fingers
longing for the next time
the milking chores come
She reaches forward to grasp
the protuberance between his thighs
it hangs low
dongling, dangling
heavy, not yet hard
a sight that draws her attentions
closer and closer to the prize
hanging there between deep
dark sculpted muscular thighs
She captures the root firmly inside soft hands
A curious feeling that she does not understand
but it stirs her immensely........
…....it has a life of it's own
it fills the void inside her fingers grasp
throbbing and warm
as the beast deeply moans
it becomes warm inside her palms
growing bigger
a slow pulse building
a wry smile presenting itself upon
her red ruby lips
she squeezes and kneads
him like yeast risen dough
pulling firmly up and down
to and fro
the beautiful erotic animal shudders
"heaving his hoe"
dripping warm nectar
from a tiny opening atop
his mushroom shaped head
wet lips taste his juice
Oh how many desires
can be fed
from this extraction....
…tightening her grip upon his thickening udder
to her surprise, an even stronger reaction
as she fights hard to restrain the mighty beast
who now thrust wildly
uncontrollably
his flesh now hot
deep purple blush
straining to find relief
fat, thick and rich
she strokes and pumps
his meat feverishly
as this powerful beast
begins to shudder and seize
eyes closed in the throes
of a creamy white release
which spurts forth like a hot
fountain from an artesian stream
wetness upon
fingers, hands
face, buoyant breast,
her beautiful black mane
the wild animal begins to gently
settle back down once again
and the beautiful maid
licks the sweet over flow
from her fingers
longing for the next time
the milking chores come
Published 2nd Jan 2014
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2nd Jan 2014 6:43pm
Fav lines
from a tiny opening atop
his mushroom shaped head
wet lips taste his juice
Oh how many desires
can be fed from this extraction....
…tightening her grip upon his thickening udder
to her surprise, an even stronger reaction
as she fights hard to restrain the mighty beast
Hot . Hot . Hot . I don't smoke but feel a sudden urge for a cigar . Love it.
from a tiny opening atop
his mushroom shaped head
wet lips taste his juice
Oh how many desires
can be fed from this extraction....
…tightening her grip upon his thickening udder
to her surprise, an even stronger reaction
as she fights hard to restrain the mighty beast
Hot . Hot . Hot . I don't smoke but feel a sudden urge for a cigar . Love it.
2nd Jan 2014 6:57pm
2nd Jan 2014 7:37pm
quite the yummy scribe Mr M. :) clever wordplay,vivid and sensual imagery ..Well Done Sir!!! enjoyed!
2nd Jan 2014 7:53pm
2nd Jan 2014 9:58pm
Damn! This ink would have worked me over seductively, if it wasn't for the title and the 'picture'. The imagery in my mind went wayyy left with this one babe.... Xoxo
....and I do mean wayyyy left....
....and I do mean wayyyy left....
2nd Jan 2014 11:05pm
LMAO @ "way left" I guess the title was a bit of a play on words. (admitedly, I loved being "milked") and I guess the pic was a bit tongue in cheek. Had I really posted an image of what was really on my mind, I surely would have been banned by the "phantom censors". LOL (just kidding you guys, i read the memo)
Take away the image and the title..... ; )
Take away the image and the title..... ; )
I have to confess the poem I loved; the graphic not so much! If am reading this correctly the "milking" that is at first frowned upon becomes something much more pleasing?
3rd Jan 2014 1:31am
....you read it correct my brother. The smoothness and the subtle authority of her hands leading me. Yep the milking is a wonderful thang ! LOL
2nd Jan 2014 11:30pm
3rd Jan 2014 1:33am
Yes it is Grace. As tender as that *special* kiss on your *lips*. Moist as morning dew.....
3rd Jan 2014 7:41pm
My Music Man!!!!!!!!!
I was elsewhere in mind. Worked up & ALL!! This was suck a great read. Xo
I was elsewhere in mind. Worked up & ALL!! This was suck a great read. Xo
Thanks CeCe......uh, caught up in "America's Nest" Wow. That was super creative. Can't wait for part 2 since *I* was the one that heard you ; )
btw....."suck" a great read? Damn your mind was really in a different place, wasn't it? LOL
btw....."suck" a great read? Damn your mind was really in a different place, wasn't it? LOL
3rd Jan 2014 9:09pm
Hahahahaha! What a typo!!!! SUCH. SUCH. SUCH.
And thanks for reading, I'd love if you leave your comment under my piece. I'm sorry if I was too loud upon your entrance. Lol!
And thanks for reading, I'd love if you leave your comment under my piece. I'm sorry if I was too loud upon your entrance. Lol!
Anonymous
7th Jan 2014 6:23am
Twas sensual music!
"a sight that draws her attentions
closer and closer to the prize "
That ^^ was my favorite. Rhythmic eroticism!
"a sight that draws her attentions
closer and closer to the prize "
That ^^ was my favorite. Rhythmic eroticism!
7th Jan 2014 12:03pm
Thank You Silvia dear. As cold as it is this morning, warm hands would would definitely sway my choice for a recipient...LOL
