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Image for the poem She gives me a Private Striptease 3 of 3

She gives me a Private Striptease 3 of 3

She gives me a Private Striptease 3 of 3


The orgasms come easily. The foreplay began in my mind. The dance only intensified my desire for you. Watching you, watch me as I danced, heightened my readiness for you. When you finally entered me, I was already on the edge. The first series of orgasms are strong but fleeting. They wash over me and my vagina becomes even wetter. The sensations continue as you thrust forcefully in and out of me. Your penis is really slick, sliding in and out of me easily. I want more. I want you deeper. I moan and cry out with each thrust.

"Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Slam your dick deep inside me. I want to feel all of you inside me. Harder. Harder. Oh, you feel so good. Don't stop."

You don't. Your stamina is incredible. You hold your ground as I push and strain against you. I really like this part, when the orgasms are coming, to be really hard. You know me. You know what I like. And you give me exactly what I want. Your hands hold my bottom steady. Your fingers dig into the softness of my body, gripping my hips firmly, orchestrating this pleasure. My hand reaches for my clit. With the first touch, I am over the edge in a huge orgasm. My whole body is shuddering. I can feel the ripples begin deep inside me. The pleasure is exquisite. You thrust as deep inside of me as you can and stop.

My knees buckle. You hold me tighter. You won't let me fall. I can't catch my breath and my legs are weak. With exquisite tenderness, you gently pull your penis out of my vagina. I am swollen and sore. You ease me up and lead me to the bed. I lay down. You lie down beside me. I fit myself into your side, my head on your chest. I am spent. I look down at your penis. It is standing tall and strong.

"But what about you," I ask looking up into your eyes.

"Rest," you say. "Take a deep breath and rest. We have all night."

I feel your soft kiss on my forehead. Your arm is around me protectively. You reach for my hand. I close my eyes. What a gift you are. This private dance was to be a gift for you. Yet you always turn the tables and I find myself saying 'thank you.'

Scene Four

I open my eyes and reach for you. I haven't forgotten. We have all night.

I rise to my knees and gather your sleeping penis in my mouth. With each gentle kiss, I feel it growing. I love to take your small, flaccid penis into my mouth and feel it grow. I suck and lick and kiss and you come alive in my mouth. Oh yah, you're ready.

"What do you want me to do?" I ask. "How can I pleasure you?"

"Everything you do is a pleasure," you say, always the southern gentleman. "I think I'd like it if you'd ride this pony."

I move to straddle your groin. My white silk stockings slide sensuously against your hips and thighs. My hair falls gently across you belly. You reach out to tuck your fingers under the lace of the garter belt. Your penis is massive. It stands straight up, tall and proud. Very slowly I lower myself onto it. I smile down at you.

"You are magnificent," I say beginning to move against you.

I ride you slowly at first. I slide my vagina up and down over your huge penis. I am still very wet. As I begin to respond again to your touch, I begin to move more quickly. Up and down I buck; your penis filling my vagina. It begins to slide out. I rub my swollen clit against its stiffness. The feeling of rubbing my clitoris against the hardness of your penis as it lies against your belly is overwhelming. The stimulation on my clit is amazing. I feel the orgasms rise inside me again and again. I am still so hot for you. I can feel you shifting slightly underneath me; trying to work your penis back into the warmth of my body. I know you want the feel of me around you.

"Roll over," you say suddenly, "I want to be inside you."

I lie on my back. You move between my legs. You push your groin up tight against my backside. My bottom goes up. My legs are straight up in the air in a deep V. My silk stocking clad legs slide against your chest and arms. You lean into me and slowly slide your penis into my waiting vagina. It feels so good; so right. You begin to move slowly, gently, in and out of me. I close my eyes and concentrate on the feelings. Then you pick up the pace and move faster and harder; your testicles slamming against my bottom as you push deeper and deeper inside me.

You shift position slightly, now kneeling on one knee and raise my left leg over your left shoulder. From this position your penis hits a totally different part of my vagina. I love the different sensations. With your leg for balance, you reach for my swollen clit. The pressure of your fingers matches the thrusting of your hips; first soft and feather light, then hard and so intentional. I love the juxtaposition of those two different feelings. What a gifted lover.

You shift our bodies around in a myriad of different positions, each providing a special and unique kind of pleasure. Your stamina is amazing. I can't get enough of you. The orgasms continue to wash over me until I think I can take no more. I am spent and exhausted.

You stop. You kneel straight up between my legs and pull my bottom even tighter against your groin. I see your eyes close. Your head falls back. I can feel your penis growing even bigger. Your hands are grabbing me forcefully holding our bodies locked together. There is no motion now. Our bodies are motionless. Deep inside your body, I can feel the quivering as your muscles contract and expand. It begins deep inside your testicles. I feel it moving through your penis. You shudder with the power of your orgasm. We are still, our bodies together as one. I feel the last minor contractions that signal your full release.

It is a time of magic, the coming together of a man and a woman. There is something holy in this union. At this moment, there is no you, no me, it is only us, our bodies together in this private dance of pure pleasure.


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