My blend of erotic poetry and short stories............ This Blog is for Adults Only...............................................
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Friday, March 26, 2010
Addiction Of Passion To Love ..... Prose Poem
The yellow streak on the back side of the sun, runs and hides as the big dark gray clouds roll in
Now the rain is falling slow and steady, washing and nourishing all in one
Through the window I watch in silence, I feel a warm hand slightly clutch the roundness of my backside, then a warmth of two lips touch the flesh on my neck As she walks away, I feel the lingering effects of her innocent behavior
A warm glow on my neck has started a warm tingling sensation between my legs
Glancing over my shoulder, I watch her short stature reach over the back of the couch, then balances herself on her tipi toes as she reaches for something I can't see
My eyes focuses on her small, round, derriere, that connects to a set of taut thighs, I visualize the warmth between them, which ignites a fire between mines
Quickly the distant between us is covered
As her body falls from space back to earth, my arms wrap tightly around her breast. the shock of my body on hers out of nowhere, and the feel of my fully erect manhood pushing deep into her derrière flesh, coaches a quick squeal past her lips First she laughs at herself, but her laugh quickly turns into quiet moans as my lips ignites her soft flesh, while my erect manhood gently grinds on her backside
The fire between my legs has quickly turned to desire for her love
Inflamed with desire, with a bear hug grip, I lift her off her feet, and carry her like a rag doll to a nearby chair
Once next to the chair, my grip gently loosens while letting her body slowly ease down mine, causing electrified sensations to run through our flesh
One quick motion and her pants and panties lay on the floor, quickly followed by my own shorts and pants
With a glance back, she finds and glides my throbbing manhood between her fingers and gently squeezed it
The feel of its hardness makes her sigh in anticipation, she whispers, 'I want you now" and releases her grip, then leans forward while holding onto the chair
My hand runs across the smooth flesh of her soft round derrière, my fingers ease down between her thighs
The moistness of her vagina lips meets my touch; they have become inflamed from the anticipation of my hard and throbbing manhood entering past them
Her legs buckle, as my finger slipped inside her seems Her backside wiggles letting me know I was taking to long to fill her needs
The smooth head of my manhood circles her heavy moisten lips, lubricating its head with her clear secretion
Her lips folds open as my manhood slowly eases past her pink, swollen lips
Just as the smoothness of my harden flesh head passes her lips, she pushes her hips quickly backwards, impaling my manhood half deep inside her taut smooth walls
The sudden tightness makes me sigh, and my manhood throbs harder
After a quick pause to relax my excitement, my hips gyrate slowly, thrusting my manhood in and out of her taut haven, impaling my harden flesh a little deeper with each thrust
After sliding inside her smooth haven as far as possible, my lungs inhale a deep breath, my body relax and we fall into a quick steady rhythm
As my hands hold on to her waist, the firm grip of my fingertips pulls her body into mines again, again, and again
Each rapturous thrust is pure sensuous pleasure, as the sensations run from the tip of my swollen penis, to the center of my forehead, then back down to my toes
Suddenly her body shakes, as her first passion wake succumbs her body whole
My manhood flesh glitters with her clear cream as my hips gyrates its smoothest strokes, at a steady pace
Quicker strokes are endowed upon her, as my eyes watch my enlarge manhood slide in and out between her cheeks, while her body quivers
After her passion wake subsides, her legs begin to fail her, the desire of our passion assaults ceases for the moment
A popping sound echoes in the room, she turns slowly while pushing her body against mines
As our lips lock, she wraps her arms around my neck, and with a quick leap up, her legs locks around my waist, my hands quickly surrounds her backside securing her body against mine
A step, a kiss, another step, another kiss, as we take a slow walk toward the bedroom
As we get closer to the bed, she sinks a passionate bite deep into my shoulder, the sudden passion pain makes me drop her unto the middle of the bed
Laughter is short lived as a long tender kiss touched our lips
As we kiss and my body sinks onto hers, the feeling of her enlarged nipple pushing into my flesh is felt, her blouse is unbutton as our lips stay locked in a passion dance
Once her breast are exposed, the tips of my fingers slide softly, slowly, across their flesh
Her gasp breaks our kiss, her blouse is now quickly removed, making her nakedness complete
While our lips lock again, she quickly returns the favor to me
Once my shirt was removed, my body ease quickly down hers, but stops short as her short legs wrapped tight around mine
While looking deep in my eyes, she released her intertwined legs, then quickly slide her hand down my body; locating then locking her fingers around my hard, slippery, wet, man flesh
Mmm.. She moans, as her legs falls open wide with a " Look want I found" smile on her face, and with a slow gentle pull, she guides my wet, unyielding, throbbing, manhood between her silky thighs, and down her taut vagina walls
Like a titan submarine, my manhood crash dives deep into her abyss, then surfaces quickly, then crash dives again
Over and over, it surface and dives, surface and dives, in and out the wake of her abyss
Harmonious moans fills the air, passionate sweat tumbles from my head, leaving a heavy moisten trail down her breast valley
My loins feel like liquid fire as her vagina walls grip my manhood tighter, as it spasms on my penis swollen flash
Faster, deeper she quietly moans
Harder, H-A-R-DER, she screams as her nails dig deep into my bottom flesh
Clear, cream flows heavily from her vagina down onto the mattress covers, soaking them deeply
A dry cry, a inward back arch, a gasp for air, then as frozen in time, her body holds still as her passion wake seize control
At first a small tremble, then a bigger one, and then an enormous one rips through her body as the pace of deep thrusting my swollen man flesh between her thighs escalate
As soon as her body resumes its control, her hips picks up our passion rhythm, her vagina grips my penis even tighter on each passionate thrust
My loins is overfilled with my white manly seed, waiting for the precise moment to release
Her inner softness feels my penis girth swelling tighter on her vagina walls, her hips rolls deeper while snapping on my manhood slippery hardness
My arms are starting to vibrate, she softly whispers for me to release in her; she whispers for me to release deep in the dark abyss of her womb
The sound of her voice heightens my passion as my scrotum squeezes smaller, anticipating "the release "
Again she pleads, she wants to feel my fiery hot sperm deep inside her
With her small hot hands, she pulls on the roundness of my butt with all her might; her vagina squeezes my penis with a cobra like grip, as her low, sexy, passionate voice starts sexing my hearing with, oh baby it's so deep... It feels so good inside me... B-a-by it's so hard... Mmmm.. It’s splitting me in two baby... Cum baby, oh please cum for me…
Hearing her passionate pleads triggers a titanic release from the bottom of my scrotum
A loud grunt, a big groan, my body starts to shake and quake
Passion cursing erupts in the air as the violent release overwhelms my body completely
The spray of my lava hot sperm ejects deep into her abyss, causing her body to suddenly jerk, as the hotness of my sperm slaps the back of her womb, filling its cavity full with an ejaculation of my scrotum, white sticky seed, that seemed like it would never end
Both of us shake and moan in unison, then our passion wakes become deadly still
As we embrace, the room echoes with heavy panting, the air smelled of mixed sex, followed by total silence
Lips touch in a loving kiss, the addiction for our passion starts another fire between our thighs, and this one too, must be put out
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
Thursday, March 18, 2010
Miss Lead... Prose Poem ......
One never knew how sexy he looked when he was making love to me...
How graceful his body moved back and forth in a smooth rhythmic motion
As it fluidly moved as his hips gyrated...
I had never notice how the separation in his muscles seemed deeper,
How his stomach muscles flatten, as his back arched outward
How his taut buttocks flex tighter a split second before he thrust his wide girth between my legs
Until now....
Her moan made my skin slither as his length ease down the center of her corridor like a sail boat riding the calm waves on the open sea
My eyes watched his hips dip as he thrust into her fathoms...
They watched her lay her fingertips on top on his wide muscular shoulders
Then let them rake downward on his back bare flesh, as his back arched inward,
Thrusting into her depths again, and again, and once again
His arms shivered from the sensations rushing through his body from her sexual play
She moved her hands to the middle of his back, then let them tenderly slide over the roundness of his taut round buttocks
My eyes watched her fingernails dig deep into his derrière
As her hands pulled on his its flesh with so much force, her arms muscles bulged outward...
He rewarded her efforts by giving her all he had deep between her creamy thick thighs
They moaned in unison on each thrust of his hips gyrations...
Up and down his body floated on top of hers,
Powerful, but docile, I felt like I was watching a sexual ballet dance...
His upper torso rises up on his muscular arms,
His hips gyrate in a wide circle,
Thrusting his hard meat into her like a cork screw..,
The sight sends my mind into a flash back of us making love just last night...
My eyes close as I visualize his fingertips easing down my stomach,
Pushing past the elastic band on my panties,
Rubbing across my folds as his other hand manipulated my breast nipples
How he made love to me with reckless abandonment...
And when it was time for him to leave,
How I wanted him one more time before we said good night...
Who would of thought that tonight he would be touching someone else like he had touched me the night before, while I watch hiding behind his closet door...
A soft moan slip past my lips as two fingers dipped inside my haven,
Legs open wider
Fingers slide in deeper
Head tilt back as lips part wider...
Mmm... I can still feel his thickness inside me,
Filling all my insides full
Making my knees slowly rise,
As his length penetrated deeply inside me
The taste of him is still fresh in my mouth,
His scent still lingers inside my nostrils
My body shivers as I think of his bulging chest muscles
Brushing against my nipples every time he stroked deep between my wanting legs...
The sound of the closet door opening startles me
His eyes stare at mines,
Mines stare back at his,
Damn_damn_damn, we're both so busted....
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
Thursday, March 11, 2010
Missing You .......... Prose Poem .........
Sunshine seeping through the windowpane beckons me
Arms stretch out,
Fingertips reach outward,
But only grab the reflection of you next to me...
Deep sigh reverberates in my throat, as I realize I'm again alone without you...
My body rolls over off its stomach
As my mind replays the memory of us together,
Which seems just moments ago...
A light shutter eases through my muscle as I recall the soft side of your lips suckling on the nape of my neck
The feel of your left hand tightening around my waist, as your other hand slipped past the elastic band on my silken pink panties…
Your body stood behind mines,
As your tongue slowly swirled on my ear lobe, while your right fingertips strummed across my folds, teasing them with a soft sweeping motion...
As my folds became wet and inflame with desire, you moisten your fingertips and eased one,
Then another,
Just inside their softness...
Back arched,
Lungs inhaled
Stance widens,
As the sensations of your action rolled up my spine
Into the back of my mind…
A soft moan wisp past my lips, as your lips left a deep impression on the length of my neck...
Mmm, my fingertips are felt touching the weeping womb between my thighs, as the vivid memory of out night of pleasure flash before my eyes...
Your hands surround my stomach flesh, then gingerly ease up my flesh to the roundness of my breast
Suddenly my breasts are no longer captives of my bra…
Fingertips quickly surround and squeeze them,
Gingerly pull on my nipples,
Circle and massaged my breast bare surface...
Lungs breathe deeply as my body is gently maneuvered toward the bed edge...
Once there, you lay my limp body,
Full of desire; face down over the matters edge...
Fingertips ease my panties slowly downward past the thickness of my thighs,
Were they come to rest at the top of my ankles...
Pulsation is felt on the moistness that has collected on my vulva
Its hardness softly circles on my swollen folds flesh,
Purposely letting me feel its pulsating heartbeat
Seducing my desire
Weakening my will
Building my inner fire higher...
A quick thrust,
Sudden sexual pain,
A Sigh,
An overflow of first penetration sensations race up my spine...
Back arch
Fingertips dig deep into mattress,
Then curls into satin bed sheets
The width of your girth opens my womb to maximum proportions...
Legs involuntary shake,
As your massiveness free falls deep into the darkness of my wanting...
Slow soft strokes rain into my womb
Followed by more slow soft strokes, and more slow soft strokes
My womb tautness on your girth width, feels so sensuously tight,
It feels almost unbearable…
But at the same time, it feels extraordinary wonderful,
Sensational,
Incredible...
Piercing scream goes silent into the soft pillow top mattress,
Body shutters then convulses with multiple eruptions
Time seems to stand still as my mind rockets to unknown origins…
As my mind senses trickle back to reality,
Piercing heat of his atomic release washing against my pink walls is felt...
A deep shutter wakes me from my daydream,
As my fingertips frantically rub across my folds...
Back arches as release screams through my extremities,
My lungs loudly cry out your name...
Body heaves upward,
Then sink suddenly into the comfort of the soft plush mattress
A deep inhale of air intrudes into my lungs,
As it exhales,
My eyes slowly close, my mind falls into a deep dream state...
Sounds of a door opening quietly echoes in the room
The feel of the mattress moving startles my senses
Before my eyes can open, the feel of massive intrusion is felt between the softness of my thighs
Pain of first penetration rockets up my spine
My lips part to let out a scream of ecstasy,
But before they can,
A deep,
Wet,
Affectionate,
Kiss
Smothers them completely...
As the hardness between your legs,
Strokes deep inside the softness of mines,
Your voice whispers in my ear…
“I heard you missed me”...
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
Saturday, March 6, 2010
Erotic Dream .......... Nonet Poem.. (Series) with Guest Poet wmymhs81
Brown velvety skin, pillow soft breast
Lingering, pliable nipples
Inches from one's rigid tongue
Lick, taste, its soft flesh
Moans, groans, gasping air
Electrified
Sensations
Wicked
Dream
wmymhs81...
A strong and encompassing brother
You cover every inch of me
From breast to my hairy mound
Never tiring of
Full exploration
When awake or
When dreaming
I am
Yours
1manview...
Anticipation, jubilation
Hairs slowly parts, lobes pushed open
One's tongue slowly strokes upward
Muscles trebles, hair pulled
Ear deafening scream
Cream of nectar
Exhaustion
Deep breaths
Dreams
wmymhs81...
In anticipation of your touch
My nerves tingle and muscles flex
The temperature of my skin
Is heightened with the need
To be plumbed deep
With parted knees
I invite
The dream
In
To Be Continue...
A nonet Poem has nine lines. The first line has nine syllables, the second line eight syllables, the third line seven syllables, etc... until line nine that finishes with one syllable. It can be on any subject and rhyming is optional.
line 1 - 9 syllables line, 2 - 8 syllables; line 3 - 7 syllables; line 4 - 6 syllables; line 5 - 5 syllables; line 6 - 4 syllables; line 7 - 3 syllables; line 8 - 2 syllables; line 9 - 1 syllable
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
Hump Day .. Picture Plus Poem ... Impishness Touch
Moist heat,
From her soft
Wet
Pliable
Tongue
Seeped into the bareness of the flesh that covered his buttocks
It slowly followed it curves
Dipped into the divine that separated them
Ease across the back of his scrotum...
As the sensations rushed up his spine
The softness of her hand gripped the roundness of his hardness with firmness
It slide slowly up and down it's length...
Back arched
knees lock tight
Toes curl
As sensations run rampage through his body...
Tongue tip swirls on tender inner thighs
As fingertips swirl on hardness sensitive ridge
Short burst of breathes exit lungs...
Body slowly turns around
Eyes fixate on each other
Tip of tongue wet tip of his hardness
Legs muscles spasm tight...
Lips part
Mouth opens
Visualization of hardness easing past her soft lips is seen
Sharp pleasure pain sensations reel through his lions
As her head rise and fall between his legs...
Soft hands hold onto the roundness of his buttocks
They pull his body forward as her mouth consume the full length of his hardness
Breath taken away as loins vibrate with surreal sensations…
Pressure
Shivers
Convulsions
Hard palpitations follow thunderous eruptions...
Lips grip tighter
Suction increases
Ejaculation of his white seed fills her mouth...
The big,
The mighty,
Has fallen,
To the softness of her playful touch