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Passion's Drum

a story, in verse

Her tan complete, and feeling good,
She stood and stretched herself
She likes sunbathing fully nude
Displaying beauty’s wealth

She then retreated to the shade
And watched the men stroll by
There she sipped on lemonade,
to choose one for tonight

Although this section of the beach
Is clothing optional
Nude sunbathers will be In Breach
Of Law for acts more carnal!

He was tan and muscular
He felt her hungry stare
Her beauty made his manhood stir
And rise up in the air!

As he stood before her gaze
His rod erect and throbbing
Its rhythm set her lust ablaze
Her heartbeat matched its bobbing

Beset by Passion’s Drum of war
Succumbing to the beat
Entranced, and like a common whore,
She kneeled before his feet

Her eyes met his and, in her need,
All modesty unlocked
The public’s eyes, she did not heed,
And kissed his cadent cock!

They collapsed there in the sand
Both lost to passion’s beat
Their carnal concert was unplanned
No thought to be discreet!

They did not notice as a crowd
Of voyeurs, filth, and slime
Gathered ‘round to clap their hands
And started marking time!

The tempo of coition grew
Encouraged by the crowd
Chanting as they watched her screw
This man, so well-endowed!

She took him in her velvet mound
And clenched his ample girth
While voicing blissful, carnal sounds
As voyeurs cheered with mirth!

He thrust his manhood, with some strength,
Within her treasured place
She failed to harbor all his length
While humping, most unchaste!

The rhythm of her moans of lust
Enraptured all the crowd!
By sand, and sticky spunk, nonplussed
She fucked him, lewd and loud!

Climaxing once, then three times more,
Then lost in his embrace
Her sated mind first hears the roaring
crowd, to her disgrace!

As reason makes its slow return
Her public shame grows clear
The voyeurs’ cheer now turns to spurn
With ugly taunts and jeers

Some call out “whore!” and “show us more!”
She hides her face in shame
Recognized by folk she knows
They call her out by name!

Her partner is not fazed by this
attention, ‘till he sees
Her shame has overtaken bliss!
He picks her up with ease!

Walking quickly through the crowd
He carries her away
Past horny men who taunt too loud
By jealousy betrayed

Before they reach the dressing rooms
beyond the sand dune’s crest
Her disgrace becomes her doom!
They are placed under arrest!

Crowds watch as she is led away
Debased, in handcuffs’ lock
Because her lust led her astray
To fuck a throbbing cock!

Written by ReggiePoet (Reggie)
Published | Edited 16th Nov 2018
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