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Transformation

"Stop what you are doing right now and take your place. Remove your panties and spread your skirt over my face. I'm craving the sweet candy taste. Did you hear what I said girl? I'm hungry and I dont want to wait. On the floor or the couch? The bedroom is to far. I can't wait. Leave your heels on just remove you thong. Yeah babe that's the way. Lower your lips on mine. You can hold my head girl its fine".

I love the initial warmth on my mouth and the hair that tickles my nose. The smell of you. The weight of your body over my nose. The pretty colors of pink.

I don't need hands to part this pussy. I let my tongue do the separating and my lips do the sucking. mmmmm hhhhmmmm...

Can you feel my breath babe?
My tight grip on your buttocks and hips?
My chin messaging on your perineum?


When you pull up and push down over and over brings out the inner beast in me. Muscles tighten, Penis hardens, and I can feel your body quiver. Your orgasm is near but I'm not close to being done. Slapping your ass hard and pushing you up. But you don't notice because your all most there.
Well fuck it. I take a breath and go all in pulling you down against my face. Drinking the nectar that escapes. You tried to lift up because of the tingles that run all over. I want sexual revenge and master this pussy. Thumb on the opening of the darker skin of your culo (butthole) drink and sucking from your you know.

Then this feeling comes over me. Consume with passion. Over taken with a sexual thirst. I get up to unbuckle my belt and remove my pants. My eyes locked in on you. You see me and know. You recognize the look and the tip of my dick above my navel. Thick with a curve and bulging veins. My stance tall and straight

I lean over and grab your forearm and pull you close. Hard kiss with a firm grip on your butt cheeks. Then pull you in front of the arm of the couch.

Spinning you around in your wrinkled skirt. I force you down and bend you over and you comply. You feel the thickness inter between your thighs. Me pulling and wrapping your hair around my hand. Forcing you to arch your neck and back.

Blapp blapp blapp blapp....
I love the way your booty ripples

I can feel it now
Stroke after stroke and the tickle grows stronger. I snatch you by both forearms and drive deep, hitting your cervex relentlessly

Grunting and steady pounding
My legs get weak and you fall back down on your feet. You can feel the pulsation from my penis and the gush of my cum. Like a heart beat that climax and decrease.

We are both weak now.
I let go of your arms and hold you by the curves of your hips.
The aroma of sweaty sex feeling the air.
I pull out and drip on the floor to tired to care.

You turn to me and give the sweetest kiss. Grabbing my love stick in one hand rubbing him back to sleep.

We become our normal selves again. Our hearts calm.

"Are you thirsty or hungry? I'll make us something to eat."
Written by Bluphoria
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Author's Note
I am branching out and trying something new. Erotica poetry. I'm not sure what form I should use or if I should had written it like a short story. The inspiration comes from strong emotions that eventual over takes the human senses. The transformation
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