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First Love
His lips are soft, and every so often
I catch the wetness of his tongue. My first boyfriend.
We’ve kissed, and touched, a little.
But my mind is made up. I want it to be him.
I place his hand underneath my shirt. I don’t stop him
When he takes my shirt off. I let him unbutton me
And feel his fingers touch me between my legs
For the first time.
My breath catches in my throat. I’m trembling. His kisses are gentle
He moves slowly, his tongue softly caressing my nipple
Sending thrills of pleasure across my body. My heart beats faster
In anticipation as his mouth moves to my throat,
I feel his erection as he places himself on top of me
He rubs his penis up and down me, making me wet. I can’t believe
This is happening. He’s so hard.
A shock of pain. I can’t help but cry out. I didn’t expect
Pain like this. But he’s there, he’s there
He’s there, whispering comfort to me as I hold on to his shoulders.
Over soon, over soon, he doesn’t mean
To hurt me. I cling to him as he slowly moves inside me.
And then, something new, a blossom of light
Deep within me. My eyes fly open.
I gasp and moan. I don’t want him to stop.
The pain is eclipsed.
How can anything feel like this? I don’t understand, this feels so good.
I surge up and kiss him. Differently.
Every movement, every upward shift of my hips, every cry I make,
Is a message. I want you.
I lie in his arms afterwards. We both rest,
My blood, his semen,
Between my legs. I hurt a little, but already,
My mind and body spins with all the possibilities
Of this brave new world.
I catch the wetness of his tongue. My first boyfriend.
We’ve kissed, and touched, a little.
But my mind is made up. I want it to be him.
I place his hand underneath my shirt. I don’t stop him
When he takes my shirt off. I let him unbutton me
And feel his fingers touch me between my legs
For the first time.
My breath catches in my throat. I’m trembling. His kisses are gentle
He moves slowly, his tongue softly caressing my nipple
Sending thrills of pleasure across my body. My heart beats faster
In anticipation as his mouth moves to my throat,
I feel his erection as he places himself on top of me
He rubs his penis up and down me, making me wet. I can’t believe
This is happening. He’s so hard.
A shock of pain. I can’t help but cry out. I didn’t expect
Pain like this. But he’s there, he’s there
He’s there, whispering comfort to me as I hold on to his shoulders.
Over soon, over soon, he doesn’t mean
To hurt me. I cling to him as he slowly moves inside me.
And then, something new, a blossom of light
Deep within me. My eyes fly open.
I gasp and moan. I don’t want him to stop.
The pain is eclipsed.
How can anything feel like this? I don’t understand, this feels so good.
I surge up and kiss him. Differently.
Every movement, every upward shift of my hips, every cry I make,
Is a message. I want you.
I lie in his arms afterwards. We both rest,
My blood, his semen,
Between my legs. I hurt a little, but already,
My mind and body spins with all the possibilities
Of this brave new world.
Published 12th Apr 2011
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12th Apr 2011 1:59pm
Woah that was really hot, I felt what she felt and imagined what he was feeling. The heat this poem gives off is fire. I Got a half rock from reading it. Been a while since a poem made the little guy rise. Keep it up. :)
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13th Apr 2011 3:18am
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13th Apr 2011 2:29pm
.....a woman describe the first time with such passion and sensuality and even hunger. That's delicious. Telling it just like it is. Priceless.
Great write. You must be an excellent student : )
Great write. You must be an excellent student : )
13th Apr 2011 3:01pm
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