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Mmm... Mr.Sandman

Night has fallen
The awakening of serenity enclosed tranquility
Specks of midnight dust welcoming a blissfulness on the majestic horizon
Naked in solitude  
 
Thoughts submerged by the vastness of rumbling oceanic waves  
My feet upon the dew of sand
Calloused palms gently roving up the soles of my feet
Seductively slithering up the path of toned ebony thighs
Deep pants of anticipation breathlessly echoed
 
Mr. Sandman caressing the treasured femininity of a heated need
Soft licks to the garden of my tropical paradise
Palming the back of my upper thighs  
Pulling me into sweet quivers of undaunted passion
Indulging on the sweet nectar of his temptation
My heightened lust
 
The bed of earth worshipping my spine
A beckoning tidal wave of ecstasy
Washing over me, enticing me, sending me
Engulfing sunken pools of yearning to plunge into
Whispers of promises to give, take  
Intermingling of such sweetened offerings  
 
Mentally bewitched, my body yielding unto obedience
Tender lazy kisses coating the temple of my Chi
The peaks of my breasts his lips to claim
Mouthing my nipples for the taking
My thighs opening unto the key of him unlocking the fountain of my seeping craving
 
Navigating the abandonment compass of such wicked desires
Sliding into the divinity of my whimpering ecstasy  
Clenching him tighter with the need to be dominated
To be netted, completed
Mesmerized, captivated, seduced in the realm of reality
Body awakened, praised  
 
Mr. Sandmanís girth sinking deeper
The hilt of climatic inoculation getting wetter, slicker
Legs entwined cocooning the epitome of manly perfection
Back arched, eyes closed, body set aflame  
 
The moonlight casting its powers to be for this enchanting loverís game
Potion díamour
Its allurement to the cosmic, we give, senses aligned  
The hunger to quiet the raging storm exploded
Silken rapture of a soft rainfall imploded
Two souls attuned to the calling of physical joviality
 
Mr. Sandman Ö. fulfilling my reality, pleasing me as a vivid wet dream
Groaning out my name over and over, his erection dipping deeper into a butter rum warm stream  
Making me surrender, my body gyrating unto a submissive soft scream
Pussy dripping with a honey lickable cream
Gently blowing away as the sands of time flows
Sighs of contentment until the night he goes
Harken unto the still of the night
 
The break of dawn coveting the blessing beyond the horizon  
The awakening of serenity enclosed tranquility
 
SweetKittyCat5
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Author's Note
I wrote this piece while relaxing on the beach feeling the animalistic pleasure of letting the sand sift through my fingers, rubbing the gritty grains up my thighs and allowing my mind to drift into...
I wrote this piece while relaxing on the beach feeling the animalistic pleasure of letting the sand sift through my fingers, rubbing the gritty grains up my thighs and allowing my mind to drift into an erotic abyss to come up with Mr. Sandman, my sweet twist on the desire he provoked on the bed of white sands

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