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Consider

Consider making love with me
Though I'm old and past my prime
I'm declaring my desire for you
And would love to make you mine

I feel your touch upon me
You have mine in return
The heat of you consumes me
You make my being churn

Your lips are soft upon mine
Our tongue tips intertwine
The taste of you is overwhelming
Better than the finest wine

Your breasts beneath my fingers
Soft and supple as should be
Your nipples firm and standing
Are a wonderment to me

The wetness of your sweet abyss
Feels so good against my hand
I long so  to possess you
I pray to God you understand

As our lips kiss with a passion
That is rising from within
I'm massaging on your labia
And your clitoris therein

Your hand wraps my erection
I can feel you check my girth
Then move it slowly up and down
Seeing what my length is worth

I hear a soft moan from you
Seems you like the way I'm built
After completion of more foreplay
You will receive it to the hilt

My fingers keep massaging
As my lips move to your nips
I suck upon your nipples
As you undulate your hips

I kiss along your rib cage
To your hip bones left and right
Then working to the middle
Have your Venus Mound in sight

It's trimmed and ready for me
A small landing strip in view
I believe you are excited
About what I'll do for you

I kiss and lick your upper thighs
Spread your labia with haste
Lower my tongue to you
Of your sweet clit, have a taste

It is firm against my tongue tip
I move closer, kiss and suck
While my fingers find your “G” spot
Now you're cumming, 'twas not luck

My face is dampened by the flow
That is spraying from your fount
I hear your words, “Please fuck me now!”
 I believe it's time to mount

Not so quick, I'm thinking
I should linger for awhile
Tongue your twat a little longer
Take you for that extra mile

I feel you tug upon my dick
You suck and kiss and twist
You know just what you're doing
I no longer can resist

You spread your legs out widely
To receive my hardened tool
Your hand guides me to the entrance
I enter in, I'm not a fool

The heat of you receives me
Your wet abyss is there to greet
The tightness of your hot vagina
Surrounds my stroking, throbbing meat

You rise to meet my every thrust
On every thrust our bones collide
There is no better feeling
Than to have my cock inside

My balls are banging on your ass
Your knees are up around your ears
Your pussy's grinding on me
We're making sounds the neighbor hears

We don't really give a damn
Only the two of us are here
The world has faded to the background
There is nothing left to fear

You drive your nails into my cheeks
Lift your ass off of the bench
I grab your shoulders, pull you closer,
So you're getting every inch

My cock is pulsing semen
As your pussy's flowing juice
You're milking every drop from me
I can't believe you're still not loose

I hope that you are satisfied
And you're not just keeping score
Just tell me that you are or not
Or if you want to go some more

As I said at the beginning
I am somewhat past my prime
If you will help me just a little
We may just go another time
Written by eightmore
Published
Author's Note
Imagination and fantasy are never as good as the real thing with someone you love.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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