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Blindfold
He wanted to blindfold me. At first I wasn’t sure,
But let him tie the cloth around my eyes
As I lay on his bed. ‘Trust me,’
He whispered.
The sound of our breathing sounds strange, under blindfold.
He leaves me in the dark for a bit, filling me with anticipation.
I want him to touch me, feel the breath catch in my throat
When his tongue finally begins to explore my ear.
And it’s different, so arousing. He’s done this
A hundred times before. But this time – oh god,
He’s pulling at my nipple, I sigh and moan in strange delight.
His hands on my belly, gentle, stroking,
As his tongue moves to my throat. My skin is all alive,
My ears alert to every sound, the moist suck of his tongue,
The shift of the sheets. My mouth opens wide in sensual astonishment
When his hands hold my hips and his tongue
Tentatively begins to work my cunt.
I cry out in ecstasy. He’s never felt so good.
My hands grope blindly for him
And pull him towards me so I can kiss him
His tongue still wet from my excitement.
I feel his erection knock against me. I’m throbbing with the want of him
When he rolls me onto my front
And enters me from behind.
He pushes deep inside me, a rush of escalating sensation
I grip his hands, I want him harder, the blindfold slips,
But that doesn’t matter anymore. Gasping and moaning
As his penis plunges into me, again and again
A wave of pleasure is rising within me
And he doesn’t stop, he doesn’t stop, kissing my back,
My throat, my hungry mouth.
The climax, when it comes, is beyond everything.
A pushing, surging, incredible feeling deep inside the heart of me
Faster and faster, the feeling grows, and I cry and scream,
My senses drunk and spinning
With him.
And with one final thrust, he comes inside me
His warm semen filling me up. He rests on top of me,
Spent and sweaty, breath racing in and out. My body,
After so much pleasure and excitement
Is almost numb. ‘Next time,’
He gasps, ‘I’ll tie you up as well.’[/font]
But let him tie the cloth around my eyes
As I lay on his bed. ‘Trust me,’
He whispered.
The sound of our breathing sounds strange, under blindfold.
He leaves me in the dark for a bit, filling me with anticipation.
I want him to touch me, feel the breath catch in my throat
When his tongue finally begins to explore my ear.
And it’s different, so arousing. He’s done this
A hundred times before. But this time – oh god,
He’s pulling at my nipple, I sigh and moan in strange delight.
His hands on my belly, gentle, stroking,
As his tongue moves to my throat. My skin is all alive,
My ears alert to every sound, the moist suck of his tongue,
The shift of the sheets. My mouth opens wide in sensual astonishment
When his hands hold my hips and his tongue
Tentatively begins to work my cunt.
I cry out in ecstasy. He’s never felt so good.
My hands grope blindly for him
And pull him towards me so I can kiss him
His tongue still wet from my excitement.
I feel his erection knock against me. I’m throbbing with the want of him
When he rolls me onto my front
And enters me from behind.
He pushes deep inside me, a rush of escalating sensation
I grip his hands, I want him harder, the blindfold slips,
But that doesn’t matter anymore. Gasping and moaning
As his penis plunges into me, again and again
A wave of pleasure is rising within me
And he doesn’t stop, he doesn’t stop, kissing my back,
My throat, my hungry mouth.
The climax, when it comes, is beyond everything.
A pushing, surging, incredible feeling deep inside the heart of me
Faster and faster, the feeling grows, and I cry and scream,
My senses drunk and spinning
With him.
And with one final thrust, he comes inside me
His warm semen filling me up. He rests on top of me,
Spent and sweaty, breath racing in and out. My body,
After so much pleasure and excitement
Is almost numb. ‘Next time,’
He gasps, ‘I’ll tie you up as well.’[/font]
Published 15th Apr 2011
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15th Apr 2011 7:40pm
..........it's as if you've almost read all the poems from my portfolio. : ) The depth of your imagery is crazy hot. I'm down right afraid of you. Making me wanna'.............
I guess that's what a good read is supposed to do huh?
Outstanding!
I guess that's what a good read is supposed to do huh?
Outstanding!
15th Apr 2011 8:02pm
15th Apr 2011 8:57pm
The power of your chosen words. Tell you what.....read that to your male friend and notice his reaction. ; ) You are a very expressive writer. I mean that in the most complimentary way.
15th Apr 2011 11:01pm
Wow is all I can say..you call yourself the student..but i'm the student I could learn a lot about writing real erotica from you..bravo..peace Crim
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