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Fuel...........Pt.1 (memories)
Fuel.........
Shall I fill you up this morning?
A catalyst to get your motor going
Baby, let me tell you why......
......you are sitting there at your desk
So many things to do yet
your mind is a perfect mess
Perhaps it is that mad tingling
deep between your beautiful thighs
Deep thoughts of *that* night
that got you closing your eyes.....
.....tightly.
Panties wet as summer rain
fueling a fever, quelling a river
of passion flowing freely between your legs
A heat causing you to squirm against your seat
Memories of how I laid you down
and "put you to bed".
Remembering that feeling
That good old fashion "Sexual Healing"
Mmmmmm.....the way that *dick* filled up that womb
The way your body molds itself around me
and there is absolutely no more room
for anything else but me.....
.....so my Chocolate dream, please enjoy the ride.
Rock steady, I go deeper and deeper inside
I feel that roundness, like a vowel as
my cock simply slips and slides into the darkness
nestled between those silky folds
Your body is impaled upon my hitching post
Firmly anchored to my pleasure
like a moth to a flame
My bright light, the perfect host
to make your soul burn
Baby, can't you feel the need
to feel my masculine explosions inside your core
To fill your pussy with my hot, wanton seed
Fueling your passions so completely
Your knees are weakened, you can hardly speak
Entranced in the moment
Your clit swollen hard
Being tantalized by the contact of lace panties
and the warm surface of the seat
Sitting there not able to focus on your work
Co-workers wondering why every now and then
your body seems to tremble, your body seems to jerk
then again......maybe they *do* know.
Perhaps, they have themselves felt the electric flow
that you're feeling right now as you think of me
The memories of how my tongue, mouth and fingers
brought you to the first of several, wildly erotic
sexual releases
Of an evening past
.....and baby you're not alone
I'm here in front of my own audience
Nursing my own hard "blue bone"
Shall I fill you up this morning?
A catalyst to get your motor going
Baby, let me tell you why......
......you are sitting there at your desk
So many things to do yet
your mind is a perfect mess
Perhaps it is that mad tingling
deep between your beautiful thighs
Deep thoughts of *that* night
that got you closing your eyes.....
.....tightly.
Panties wet as summer rain
fueling a fever, quelling a river
of passion flowing freely between your legs
A heat causing you to squirm against your seat
Memories of how I laid you down
and "put you to bed".
Remembering that feeling
That good old fashion "Sexual Healing"
Mmmmmm.....the way that *dick* filled up that womb
The way your body molds itself around me
and there is absolutely no more room
for anything else but me.....
.....so my Chocolate dream, please enjoy the ride.
Rock steady, I go deeper and deeper inside
I feel that roundness, like a vowel as
my cock simply slips and slides into the darkness
nestled between those silky folds
Your body is impaled upon my hitching post
Firmly anchored to my pleasure
like a moth to a flame
My bright light, the perfect host
to make your soul burn
Baby, can't you feel the need
to feel my masculine explosions inside your core
To fill your pussy with my hot, wanton seed
Fueling your passions so completely
Your knees are weakened, you can hardly speak
Entranced in the moment
Your clit swollen hard
Being tantalized by the contact of lace panties
and the warm surface of the seat
Sitting there not able to focus on your work
Co-workers wondering why every now and then
your body seems to tremble, your body seems to jerk
then again......maybe they *do* know.
Perhaps, they have themselves felt the electric flow
that you're feeling right now as you think of me
The memories of how my tongue, mouth and fingers
brought you to the first of several, wildly erotic
sexual releases
Of an evening past
.....and baby you're not alone
I'm here in front of my own audience
Nursing my own hard "blue bone"
Published 23rd Nov 2011
| Edited 26th Nov 2011
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23rd Nov 2011 4:14pm
No surprise that you have so eloquently captured a very intimate moment brother M, with taste I might add, but you just had to throw in some piquant for full effect, lol make it hard for girl why don't you.
Red
Red
23rd Nov 2011 4:27pm
Thank you Red. I need a distraction like this myself. Watchout for part 2.
23rd Nov 2011 4:29pm
26th Nov 2011 6:00am
I would love a fill up every morning! ;)
This was very hot! It had me reminiscing about the many times that I've sat at my desk, in deep thoughts about *that* night! LOL
I really enjoyed reading this piece!
This was very hot! It had me reminiscing about the many times that I've sat at my desk, in deep thoughts about *that* night! LOL
I really enjoyed reading this piece!
26th Nov 2011 8:29pm
26th Nov 2011 10:33pm
Blu Phi 92 as in Phi Beta Sigma? Alpha Brother, "Black Sheep 81" in the house. "06"
27th Nov 2011 1:38pm
Anonymous
8th Dec 2011 3:27pm
really enjoyed MusicallyMrM!
8th Feb 2012 3:48am
This is I think is one of my favorite pieces from you... well written. Loved it!
