Unlocked Doors

One drink from deciding
how these proceedings will go
an intended early exit
would stifle the glow

Her curious cunt
feels the beckoning twinge
to edge the night closer
to engage in a win

The blustery storm
means no back road driving
but where will she take him
to keep things exciting

She can see he is lodged
in great admiration
leaning to taunt him
there is no hesitation

A graze to remind him
to keep stiff and enamoured
his growing impatience
should leave her well hammered

A dimly-lit hallway
may have to do
her arousal demanding
she fancies a screw

But clusters of people
keep blocking the way
and she has no resolve
to push such thoughts away

They exit the building,
and take to the streets
to hide in the shadows
to sample their treats

An unlatched door
in an old hotel lobby
no peering attendant
to diminish such hobbies

Intensely upon her
his furious mouth
kissing the fever
his hands moving south

Inside an old stairway
undergoing renovation
provide them a cover
to engage fascination

Graciously pinned
against concrete wall
he licks at her nipples
she massages his balls

He lowers to knee
to ensure beneath skirt
that her pussy is ready
with slow, probing slurps

He slides up her body
his trousers go down
his cock now embedded
- the sexiest sound

She pulls him against her
firm grip to his ass
his monstrosity growing
each thrust to the task

Harder and harder
she bites at her hand
supressing the squeals
that these moments demand

He fires inside her
that laborious groan
escapes like a rumble
to edge further moans

Housed in the wetness
propped up by the wall
the shuddering madness
the cure for it all