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Halloween Spectacular
In his room
I lean my body to his
sitting thigh to thigh
side by side
I stare deep, into my brother's eyes
He knows what tricks I've conspired
with treats of my desires
looks at me, in shameful admission
an indisputable acceptance, no denial
My viscious appetite runs deep
red velvet lips, long brunette locks
all placed high
in a calculated pigtail
I notice his eyes on my cleave
petite and stuffed into leathered tanks
red and black
as the color of our passion
Closer, I give a glimpse of my thighs
up in a miniskirt,
a pair of black laced lingerie
contrast to my pale, feminine flesh
He swallows in hungered delight
With black knee high boots
I stroke his leg
inviting for a devilish round of footsie
with a smirk, I claim with a coy tone
"C'mon big brother, be my joker tonight."
I guide his arms around my waist
notice his blush
fighting his morals
Though the guilt, he very much obliged
as I saw the bulge
saw the urge, through his slacks
through his eyes
his shame of a manly might
There was a freedom in this dammed persuant
Halloween night
just him and I
all the pent up tension, fantasies I yearned
I saw right through his incestuous needs
How he used to play his deck alone
watching me through the cracks
in the shower, in my bed
when mom and dad had one of those nights
But tonight
he is mine
we are freed from righteous chains
I pull his pants
tear his vest
start to unbutton his shirt
He grabs my legs
rips down my skirt
unzips the leathery tanks
No bra, and bosom spills out
to his touch, they respond in devine jounce
He digs through the thin laced cloth
into my backside, as I lay ontop
gliding my boots, I secure my position
he squeezes tight, my youthful derriere
I smile, and glide my clits up and down
to his demise it gets even harder
I grab his erection
stroking it flush
with no one to hold us back
we indulge in wicked tricks
He tears the frail laced barrier
pierces two fingers in an agressive shuffle
I moan, in wet subliminal bliss
tongue to tongue we kiss
I feel his glistening warmth, spreading my wombs
We shove , unite in incestrial glee
his in mine, and I in his
pluging deeper
and harder each time
he grunts
I plea in pleasured moans
laugh, of a fulfilled fantasy
feeding my ferocious thirst
Spinning, twirling, swirling in rhythm
I squeeze, seducing his steed
for more and more
of his brotherly affection
The night is young, and we stride without guilt
we thrust for a niece, a nephew
we fight our ethical rights
Our Halloween Spectacular
I lean my body to his
sitting thigh to thigh
side by side
I stare deep, into my brother's eyes
He knows what tricks I've conspired
with treats of my desires
looks at me, in shameful admission
an indisputable acceptance, no denial
My viscious appetite runs deep
red velvet lips, long brunette locks
all placed high
in a calculated pigtail
I notice his eyes on my cleave
petite and stuffed into leathered tanks
red and black
as the color of our passion
Closer, I give a glimpse of my thighs
up in a miniskirt,
a pair of black laced lingerie
contrast to my pale, feminine flesh
He swallows in hungered delight
With black knee high boots
I stroke his leg
inviting for a devilish round of footsie
with a smirk, I claim with a coy tone
"C'mon big brother, be my joker tonight."
I guide his arms around my waist
notice his blush
fighting his morals
Though the guilt, he very much obliged
as I saw the bulge
saw the urge, through his slacks
through his eyes
his shame of a manly might
There was a freedom in this dammed persuant
Halloween night
just him and I
all the pent up tension, fantasies I yearned
I saw right through his incestuous needs
How he used to play his deck alone
watching me through the cracks
in the shower, in my bed
when mom and dad had one of those nights
But tonight
he is mine
we are freed from righteous chains
I pull his pants
tear his vest
start to unbutton his shirt
He grabs my legs
rips down my skirt
unzips the leathery tanks
No bra, and bosom spills out
to his touch, they respond in devine jounce
He digs through the thin laced cloth
into my backside, as I lay ontop
gliding my boots, I secure my position
he squeezes tight, my youthful derriere
I smile, and glide my clits up and down
to his demise it gets even harder
I grab his erection
stroking it flush
with no one to hold us back
we indulge in wicked tricks
He tears the frail laced barrier
pierces two fingers in an agressive shuffle
I moan, in wet subliminal bliss
tongue to tongue we kiss
I feel his glistening warmth, spreading my wombs
We shove , unite in incestrial glee
his in mine, and I in his
pluging deeper
and harder each time
he grunts
I plea in pleasured moans
laugh, of a fulfilled fantasy
feeding my ferocious thirst
Spinning, twirling, swirling in rhythm
I squeeze, seducing his steed
for more and more
of his brotherly affection
The night is young, and we stride without guilt
we thrust for a niece, a nephew
we fight our ethical rights
Our Halloween Spectacular
Published 4th Oct 2022
Author's Note
Inspired by forum
"DROP YOUR HOTTEST EROTICA"
wanted to let my mind run free... on a lil fantasy I had... hehe
"DROP YOUR HOTTEST EROTICA"
wanted to let my mind run free... on a lil fantasy I had... hehe
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4th Oct 2022 3:17pm
A very 'stirring' piece H...had to catch my breath after reading this...so wonderfully naughty...you are good at this genre...
every happiness Lawrence
every happiness Lawrence
This is spectacular in every way!!! You have created a masterpiece of erotic poetry that sings my loins into the grip of your words. Your seduction of him really brought out the wildness in my heart and body. I felt every sly trick as you pulled him into your grasp. Your description of undressing and touching him seduced my soul. This is absolutely my favorite erotica in a long time. What a sly seductress you were here. Your fantasy is fabulous. You have come back into writing with a big bang my darling sweetness.
Much love,
John
Much love,
John
18th Oct 2022 1:57am
That was an amazing read. You had me hooked from the very first line. An excellent write. Great job!
29th Oct 2022 11:35am
You, the witch, cast your spell as you gobbled
On Halloween night, were not hobbled
You tricked and treated real good
Gave your brother hard wood
You were satisfied so, that you wobbled
Great piece, I'm sure (pun intended)
5th Jan 2024 10:42pm
