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Let Me

Hello my dark haired stranger.
I'm your siren who fantasizes that you are my knight in shining armor, who rescues me from all danger.

I saw you standing there gazing at me with those dark brown eyes.
With that bulge in your pants, I know that you'll eventually show me a very nice surprise.

Six foot four or five inches of awesome.
That's what it takes to arouse and sample this blossom.
You stand there as if carved out of marble from Greece's finest sculptress.

A female Hephaestus, who has created a perfect masterpiece just for me.

Where did you come from?
The swiss alps? Ireland? Or, the scottish highlands?
Or, are you black dutch?
I may not respond to you right away.
Don't think I'm a butch.
So masculine. So ruggedly handsome.
Looking at you made me want to get up and come home with you.
Stick around. I'll only give you one clue.
You'll be my paper. I'll be your glue.
Let's go. Let me just look into those beautiful eyes of yours, admire your masculine beauty, and let our fantasies take us to a time where you are my emperor and I'm your captive.

I think you're sexy and very attractive.
It is just us two in the cave of your fellow countrymen, passed on through the generations.

And now, it is where we lay.
Let me feel every bit of that black silkiness.
I want to run my fingers in that thick mass of splendor.
Later on we'll role play , switching our roles by gender.
I want to kiss, caress you, and softly lick and nibble the sides of your face like a furry kitty with the softest tongue.

Stop teasing me. I know you are well hung.
Next, I want to nibble your ears and venture down to your neck, giving you hickies to the point where it looks as if a vampiress claimed you for herself.
Tonight let's keep the pornos on the shelf.
Let me take a wiff of that soft must emanating from your armpits.
Let me sample those nice supple lips, kissing you like drinking the most delicious nectar.

Let me position my head and let it slowly travel from your sexy chest, down to your navel, trailing kisses from my hot pink lipstick.

Hold on a minute. Let's savor the moment and don't do anything too quick.

It's almost time to get to that treasure chest full of goodies, unlocking Pandoro's box.

Don't be shy.
You can start off by taking off those silk trouser socks.
Further, let me get an eyeful of that big, thick bulging cock, waving back and forth at me like a metronome.

It has its own rythm.
My head bends down to kiss it.
Then you softly ask me,"Is that it?"
You already undressed me with your stare.
Now, take off my leather so I can rip off that kilt.
After it's over I want you to fill me to the hilt.
You're not sure how you want me.
So, you bend me over and play with my wild cat, juice flowing down like honey.
I'm wondering what you want from me.
We're both panting like wild beasts now.
I'm the grass.
You're the plow.
The urge is uncontrollable and you turn me over.
I'm admiring your big, strong, and long muscular legs.
I want to briefly rest my mouth on top of that.........
Ummmmmmm........................
Too bad. Go ahead.
You shove me onto the pallet inside of the cave instead.
Your member is bulging to the point of capacity.
So hard it turns to the shade of pink.
I think.
What tenacity.
We're both near delirious in our desire.
And, finally, you mount me like an arabian horse, quenching both our savage desires.
I get mine and you get yours.

But the ride continues until you can't ride anymore, and then you fill inside my womb with all your seed.
And with great speed.
We then lie there without moving, basking in our satisfaction and that craving long gone.

Imagine. All of this started just by mutual attraction.
We lie there so long that we can hear each other's heartbeats.
Afterwards, we move positions and you're lying in back of me, holding me.

We then switch again because I want to lie in back of you, with you facing the front.

Next, you start playing with my cunt.
It then begins to be a battle of wills and control.
This game between lovers finally takes its toll.
Who's the bitch?
My pussy's throbbing just like your dick!
You know what I want and we both have what each other needs.
Come on, Mr. Deeds.
We then wrestle for that ass. It's mine.
Time for some cave man action.
The tip of your dick pierces my hole, just a fraction.
I pull for leverage, holding onto the rock.
You roughly pull at my legs.
I feel that big, thick, and long cock.
My head is facing the rock wall.
You're right behind me.
My hole is swelling. And the entryway is calling out to your member.

My mind is embraced for the pleasure and pain.
You slap me on the ass, knowing what you are about to gain.
My mouth says, "No."
My mind and body say,"Yes."
But, I forewarn you not to pause, or the pain will be that much torture.

Then I cry out for you to hurry up, or we'll both lose this chance to satisfy the beast in both of us.
It's more than pure lust.
Your dick is so swollen it looks as if it's going to bust.
You then tell me to turn around and get a good look at you one last time.

While telling me at the same time, "Because once and for all, this ass is mine."

Then, you smile that wicked seductive smile, then grin, and have that gleam in your eyes.

Any time, I'm going to get that big surprise.
I wimper slightly, with one final big gulp.
Now I'm on all fours and with one fierce motion, you're inside.
I scream. You howl.
What's that thing?!!
You're wearing a cock ring.
Next, you're massaging my pussy with one hand.
Then, you slap me on my ass with the other.
Oh, brother.
The ride is intense.
So is the smell.
We're rough, rugged, and wild like that.
Because of that, there's no need for any incense.
And still, you hold onto me for dear life.
And we both collapse with me sagging down to a lying position.
The rhythm continues.
You more than paid your dues.
My ass bends upward.
Then I begin to feel a pleasure never experienced before in my whole entire life.

It warms my body all over.
Now I want your nutsack inside of my ass, too.
The feeling is so unexplainable I start to boo-hoo.
And, I can't stop begging for more.
We continue the ride so long we both lose track of time before you finally stop, letting your love flow from here to eternity.
Oh, by the way........
My name is Chastity.
I'll stay still, letting your love flow into me.
We are now exhausted to the point as if we just crumbled like broken crackers.

Last but not least, our carnal desires have been unleashed and have now been under control.

What an incredible roll!
You needed this bitch and my ass needed to be popped.
This time, off into a cave we went and neither of us could be stopped.

Who's the bitch?
I'm the bitch and you're my slave.
Tonight you definitely were not a knave.
Time to start all over again.
You win.
I see you standing there, handsome.
Let me.............come home with you.
Written by King-Galaxius (King-Galaxius Stravinsky)
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