To Climb from Behind

 
It took timing and skill


To climb on up on her hill


She moved and quaked


Not being sure of what move to make


This position could cause a stumble


Or make her very walls tremble


She continue to sway in a feisty way


A further sign for me not to go all the way


So we continue to swirl


Making sticky glue sounds of bronk and smack


Smack and bronk and puuuu, puuu, pppppatttt


Caused by increasing lubrication and moisturization


One leg did quiver as moans caused me to climb quicker


As I reared back, I almost slipped on a mini-geyser


But thanks to my training as an expert hill climber


I was able to reach around and grab her two soft hill patches


The hill shook as I grabbed too hard, but not trying to slip


Was my resolve, switching my climb by alternating legs


She began to beg and her hill did crash into me and rise


Turning around to peek that she was close to her peak


As steam rises from cheeks to thighs, she began to cry


Grabbing hair and shoulders, increasing intensity in motion


I pushed her in one motion of pelvis, hips hand on shoulders


down as the hill began to decline, with shouts of yeah! yeah!


I collapsed as we both lay flat breathing and laughing


At the sport of climbing from behind!