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It was... but it wasn't.
It wasn't in the way he looked at me, or the way his fingers roamed all over my flesh as if he was seeking to find the tiny fragments within me, that were missing within him.
It wasn't in his soft but gentle touch as he manhandled me ferociously, yet tenderly.
It wasn't in his deep, hard and passionate kisses.
It wasn't in the way he made me ache for more as I quivered all over him, time and time again.
It wasn't in the pain or pleasure that he executed upon my soft bare flesh.
It was the way he whispered "I'm going to tongue your tight little asshole, and eat your bare cunt until your swollen little clit is about to explode, and then, I'm going to fuck you so hard and deep with your arse risen in the air, whilst your face down, until your cunt is pulsating and dripping around my big hard throbbing cock. I'm going to watch every inch of my 9" cock as I bury it balls deep inside you and you scream from the pain and pleasure that splits you apart from the inside out."
And, he said all that whilst pinching and pulling on my erect nipples before he took them in his mouth and assaulted each of them with his mouth and fingers before following through with his former plans to hurt me so good.
And, that was it.
It was everything and nothing. It was... but it wasn't.
It wasn't in his soft but gentle touch as he manhandled me ferociously, yet tenderly.
It wasn't in his deep, hard and passionate kisses.
It wasn't in the way he made me ache for more as I quivered all over him, time and time again.
It wasn't in the pain or pleasure that he executed upon my soft bare flesh.
It was the way he whispered "I'm going to tongue your tight little asshole, and eat your bare cunt until your swollen little clit is about to explode, and then, I'm going to fuck you so hard and deep with your arse risen in the air, whilst your face down, until your cunt is pulsating and dripping around my big hard throbbing cock. I'm going to watch every inch of my 9" cock as I bury it balls deep inside you and you scream from the pain and pleasure that splits you apart from the inside out."
And, he said all that whilst pinching and pulling on my erect nipples before he took them in his mouth and assaulted each of them with his mouth and fingers before following through with his former plans to hurt me so good.
And, that was it.
It was everything and nothing. It was... but it wasn't.
Published 14th Dec 2014
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14th Dec 2014 3:34pm
Anonymous
14th Dec 2014 4:01pm
it put me on :)
14th Dec 2014 5:00pm
It was everything while it lasted, but nothing after all that intense pleasure and pain was expended. Fun for a few minutes, but maybe it seems a bit absurd when the smoke clears. This poem puts it in perspective.
14th Dec 2014 8:07pm
WOWZERS, my trousers...!! Lmao
Damn ur good my friend, oh what a sweet lil
teasin of tit meat lol
Damn ur good my friend, oh what a sweet lil
teasin of tit meat lol
17th Dec 2014 4:05pm
21st Dec 2014 3:05am
substantially intense dialogue. for something that was nothing, it made for a hell of a poem...
