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I Want

I want to shave your mound of Venus
Have thought about it for awhile
It will be a turn-on
May even make you smile

I'll put a towel upon the bed
Warm the room up just for you
We'll strip ourselves of clothing
For whatever may ensue

We will not need the covers
Lights on so we can see
We'll only wear our wedding rings
The rest is nudity

Imagine, naked on the bed
Close your eyes and dream the dream
With a warm cloth I'll prepare you
For the brush and shaving cream

I'll not nick you with the razor
Harvest your mound of all its fuzz
Will carefully remove it all
Every hair from there that was

When the shaving is completed
And I end this pleasant toil
I'll sooth the finished product
With a tasty scented oil

Check the smoothness, with my tongue,
When I am completely done
Spread your labia majora
For a little added fun

Expose your standing clitoris
At least I hope it's so
No hair is now around it
Or I'm sure my lips would know

Kiss and lick and suck it
'Til I have you breathing fast
With your climax juices flowing
The orgasmic die is cast

Slip two fingers slowly
Into your hot, wet passageway
Behind the mound, the “G” spot,
For my finger tips to play

I'll know when I have found it
I'll hear a gasp escape your lips
Your thighs will close down on my hand
With a trimble in your hips.

Your breasts are firm and standing
As are the perky nipples there
Moving on I'll have a taste
Of this lovely perfect pair

My mouth sucks each of them in turn,
My tongue flicks at each nip
I feel your hand surround my cock
As you proceed to get a grip

You're playing and you're stroking
From the head down to hilt
The feeling's overcoming
And my world begins to tilt

You push me down beneath you
And you're straddling my face
You're Venus mound's above me
Your mouth never lost its place

Your vulva's so inviting
Such a lovely place to dine
Mouths busily consuming
The appetizers, sixty-nine

My hands are fondling your breasts
Your hands massage my balls
My cock's so hard it's hurting
It longs to be within your walls

The main course now is ready
It's hot, pink and wet with dew
Time for us to serve it
Put it on a skewer too

Your juices are still flowing
As I roll you to your front
Lift you up and slip my dick
Down deeply in your cunt

You squeeze me tightly, as you move,
In sync with all I do
Our bodies are colliding
They applaud for me and you

The sounds of love erotic
As we're thrusting to our goal
Our breathing now is heavy
Your pussy's clinging to my pole

Moans and groans from each of us
“Fuck me hard “, I hear you say
My balls swing up against your mound
As I hold my cum at bay

We move on even faster
“Don't stop !”, I hear you shout
The heat of you surrounds me
“I'm cumming now” you're screaming out

I'm hoping that's a cue for me
That it's time to shoot my wad
I'm sure you feel the pressure
For I hear you pant, “Oh God”

My penis is still pulsing
As you milk its final drop
Still squeezing during cool down
You have harvested its crop

This began with fantasy of old
And the shaving of your mound
Next time we'll try your fantasy,
To take our sex to higher ground.
Written by eightmore
Published
Author's Note
Explore some fantasies. Who knows where it may lead.
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