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A Taste of Cherry Kisses and Roller-Coaster Memories
Body still a-tingle with afterglow from his embraces,
my heart quickens at his closeness, peaceful in slumber.
with delicate tenderness, and extra care not to wake him,
I kissed him ever so lightly, brushing mine upon his lips,
. . . where a faint taste of cherry lingered still.
I was immediately drawn into burning icy-hot reverie,
with eyes closed, I whet my lips with tip of tongue,
reliving scorching passion shared mere moments before;
tingling sensations caused warm juices to flow, again.
Today he had a foreplay surprise, exotic fruited oils
and, with deliberate slow, bittersweet seduction,
he giveth sensually, I receiveth and respond in kind!
I mewed, purred, ooohed and ahhhed with great fanfare.
He performed, solely for my pleasure and enjoyment,
from my orgasmic smile cums a flood of his great joy.
massaging heated oils over my body from head to toe,
sensuously circling every inch gently with strong,
fingers dropping warm oil to smear, taste, and suckle;
From orange throat to lemon-lime nipples to tangerine navel,
luscious, fragrant flavors he thirstily tongue-washed away.
tracing grape oil along my inner thigh, he paused, whispered
"this trail leads to the best saved for last; black cherry
sweetness to savor from your ripened candy-hard cherry red."
His darting tongue danced glazing my lips with sweet, moist
kisses, creeping lower and lower, drawing closer and closer
to claim his treasured booty, his muffled face plunged deep
suckling the ambrosia of the cherry nipple now in his mouth.
And, there, he suckled and tongue-washed the cherry flavors
away . . .
I was on his roller-coaster ride, twisting, turning, up, down,
in and out; crescendos peaked over and over, again and again;
consumed by sparks and blasts of the fireworks exploding
everywhere, roaring thunder clapped, bolts of erotica struck.
With white-knuckled hands, I clung to him tightly as we came
to a trembling and shuddering halt! The ride ended,
leaving my mind and body electrified and exhilarant;
I taste faint traces of cherries in kisses
there those steamy memories of our ride are kept.
Forever sweet the memories; cherry kisses on a roller-coaster
ride . . .
GreenLipstick
[b]ddm Ent., May 2003
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Published 9th Jun 2015
| Edited 11th Jun 2015
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10th Jun 2015 6:19am
Has a "fruity" (in more than one sense) resonance. Favourite words "foreplay surprise" - make a good name for such a dish.
Hello, again.
I am happy to know that you, too, appreciate a good fruit salad (LOL).
I do, however, have a question. I'm still a newbie here, and still learning the lay of the land. When it comes to the Erotica category, I'm not sure what to consider "extreme content." I've read others' writes for comparison, but remain unsure. Any tips or hints from you or others who may also be reading this reply?
Thanks for reading my write.
Green
I am happy to know that you, too, appreciate a good fruit salad (LOL).
I do, however, have a question. I'm still a newbie here, and still learning the lay of the land. When it comes to the Erotica category, I'm not sure what to consider "extreme content." I've read others' writes for comparison, but remain unsure. Any tips or hints from you or others who may also be reading this reply?
Thanks for reading my write.
Green
11th Jun 2015 7:00am
11th Jun 2015 1:56pm
Thanks Shar, pleased to me you.
This one's for we who no longer have the cherry candy, but kept and still use its box.
Green
This one's for we who no longer have the cherry candy, but kept and still use its box.
Green
