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Tuesday, February 25, 2014

Monday Moaning ........ Things that make me moan ... Prose poetry ...

Beats of its heart, pulsating in my hand,

Its outer layer softness, sliding pass lips that are immensely swollen,

The penetration of its bulbous head, opening the outer door of my wanting honey flower,

Dives of its steel hardness, into the calm of my wake depths, that causes a aftermath of quakes,

Initiating the moans, that reverberate inside my lungs  

1Manview © 1999 – 2014

Saturday, February 22, 2014

Heads up (2) .... Sensual short erotic in Prose ....

Softness of her hand, slowly followed the length of his flaccid manhood, while cupping his flaccidity in one hand, she gently squeezed his scrotum with the other, 
Mmm, purred in her throat as she felt his limp meat rising from the dead under the palm of her hand,
As her fingertips pulled his trouser zipper down, the once soft membrane between his legs stiffened hard and lifted upwards, 
After reaching her hand through the zipper opening, she realize his penis had stiffen so hard, she couldn't bulge it out of his trousers, 
Oh shoot she pouted, I can't pull the dang thing out, I'll have to unfasten your trousers,
He laughed as she pulled hard on his pants, playfully trying to make him spill his wine

Trouser belt opened, his shorts are now exposed,
She smiled at him as she pulled his trousers slowly down to his thighs,
This won't do she said, while looking at his tight fitting shorts, after a quick sigh and a hard tug, she had a excess to her favorite hard caramel candy

Once she had his hard throbbing manhood out in the open, it stood straight out with pride towards her,  
She quickly kneeled down onto her knees, then brought her face within an inch of his pulsating meat,
Mmm, she moaned deeply as her tongue slid over the clear liquid oozing from the vertical slit in the center of his blood filled penile,
Now that's what I'm talking about her voice mumbled,
After being amused by her sexy silliness he remarked, "You going to talk or suck some head? 

Hazel brown eyes pierced deep into his, just as he thought maybe he had said the wrong thing, her lips quickly wrapped around the smooth bald head of his pulsating penis, 
As she sucked the first inch of his hard mass between her full lips, sharp sensation bombarded his loins, making his knees feel weak,
Audible groans spill past parted lips as the fiery sensations washed through his extremities,
His grip on the glass of wine loosened, it took a last second effort to gain control of it before it edged over, and spill its contents,
Damn those sweet lips, went through his mind

Light chuckles in her throat was heard as she sucked the tip of his dick with all her might,
Not only did he feel the tight pull of suction on the head of his penis, he could see the deep dish of her cute little dimples in her cheeks, as she sucked with her all,
A slow swivel of her head side to side, slid her lips directly on the sensitive surface of his penile ridge

Legs start to shiver,
Hands tremble, 
But not one drop of wine shook out of his glass,
It almost worked he thought to himself, he almost dropped the glass, but now the head of his hard mass was adjusting to the ultra tight grip of her lips on its flesh

Pop! .. Disturbed the quiet moans floating in the room after she unexpectedly jerked his hard flesh from her hungry mouth,
She smiled at him as her left hand eased up and down the soft flesh of his penis shaft, 
Once she had his shaft girth hard as steel, she released it and watched his swollen head do a erotic pulsating dance for her,
She loved the way his shaft slightly wobbled side to side, while its head throbbed in and out,
It was like watching a venomous snake doing its "back off me dance" before it stroke out, And boy did his big carmel delight of a cock have some bite in it she thought

Juices puddling between her legs was felt easing past her folds, time to make him spill some wine raced through her mind,
She whispered, "It's show and tell time baby", his eyes widen with excitement while his grip on the glass of wine grew tighter

Now it was her turn to show him her special tongue snake dance, 
With quick strikes, her tongue darted on his swollen head ridge, it followed the ridge trail until she felt his legs shiver, giving away his swollen head most sensitive spot, 
Soft tongue lashings concentrated on the spot, she followed with quick darts, and quick lips suction

His legs started to tremble, 
His body was jerking, 
His lungs gasp for air, but not one drop of wine did he spill

Mmm, caught his attention, as she accidently let a deep moan vibrate in her throat as tingling sensations of his thick dick smoothly sliding deep into her mouth, rushed up her spine, 
Wide open eyes now watched the dark complexion of his harden shaft ease back and forth, between her thick red painted lips,
Not only was he watching her thick red lips ease over his girth flesh, he marveled at the deep valley between her firm round breast, the yellow twins he called them, because the complexion of her skin had a light yellow tone too it, 
Her eyes glanced upward, catching him staring at her monuments, a temptress growl rattled in her throat, while she gave her Mount Rushmore an extra shake to tease his mind

Suddenly her head bobs becomes doormat, 
She slowly moves her head straight back, letting his long hard Tootsie Roll slither slowly out of her mouth, the erotic feel of the smooth flesh of his girth sliding past her lips, spontaneously start a fire between her thighs,
She smiles as her eyes fixated of his caramel beast pointing straight out at her, she twist her head to one side and slowly wet his bulging membrane from top to bottom, quiet giggles erupt inside her body as the tip of her tongue playfully follow the thick blood vessel running down his girth, 
Long legs stretch as her tongue slowly ease up the backside of his hardness, when her tongue comes to the tip of his penis head, she swirls its tip across its vertical slit, tasting the salty taste of his precum,
A taste that made her want his hard caramel delight, erupting deep inside her mouth

Lips part wider as her tongue wets his shaft solidly with her saliva,
After a firm grip encase his girth, her hand slides up and down his length while her tongue engage his scrotum flesh with hit and run flickers, a loud gasp rips into the air, as her lips suck his left testicle deep into the heat of her mouth

Hint of pain, turns into enormous pleasure, as her lips deep suction hold his testicle captive between her soft lips grip, while her tongue swirled on its smooth shaved flesh, 
His lungs sighed when she released his left testicle, then groaned when she instantly sucked his right testicle deep into her mouth,
As his body raised up on its toes, her eyes glance up at the wine glass that was slightly tilting, but not one drop of wine spilled out of it,
Her mind was pleased he didn't spill the wine, because she desperately wanted to taste the thick rich white cream inside of her Tootsie Roll, to quench the insatiable thirst in her throat, and somehow calm the fire roaring between her thighs

With her hands down by her side, her mouth opens wide, her head leans forward, letting the fat head of his dick penetrate deep into the moist heat of her mouth, 
Never before has the head of his hard mass been so close to the opening of her throat,
Baritone voice groans in pleasure ecstasy, while her tenor voice moan from the erotic feel of his dick slithering down her tongue into uncharted waters deep in her mouth

While her lips held his mass between them with a firm grip, her head moved smooth, deep, steady and slow on his wet glistering shaft,
A rhythm he preferred, because it brought him from a slow smoldering burn in his loins, to a delayed thunderous climax

As his eyes watched her head slowly bob back and forth, he marveled how she had held his man pride in her mouth without the use of her hands, while her lips manipulated his mass to a climax,
His mind was astonished at how much of his dark meat disappeared between the fullness of her lips, something she had tried to do many times before but failed,
Each time his girth flesh eased into her mouth, the red lipstick on her lips rubbed off onto his swollen mass flesh,
Watching her exploits of his hard shaft excited him, his loins started to broil as his eyes focused on the erotics of her lips devouring his dark mass,
Each time his shaft disappear between the tight grip of her full red lips, the surreal sensations rushing into his loins felt more glorious then the last

Eyes closed as his mind took in the indulgence of the sharp sensations slowly racing through his extremities,
His legs quivered when the softness of her hand massage and squeezed his scrotum, while her other hand eased gently up and down the back of his left leg,
The sublime sensations were starting to be unbearable, but he didn't what her to stop,
He wanted her to go on and on some more, he wanted to feel this surreal pleasure last as long as possible

A slight disturbance in her rhythm caused him to open his eyes,
After his eyes adjusted, they fixated on her red lips flowing up and down his gleaming wet swollen shaft without missing a beat, 
He notice she was hiking her dress up her creamy thighs, 
Her right hand moved unto her exposed folds, 
By her body language he knew she was now pleasuring herself, and if there was one thing about her he did know, she wasn't going to let him come until she came 

Audible moans, grace the room walls with their persistence presence, as her lips pleasured his swollen shaft, while her fingers pleasured her sobbing wet womb ,
Slurping and suction sounds mixed in with their moans, as her lips tugged and slid across the dark flesh of his erection,
As their eyes looked deep into one another, her body launch forward then stiffen, 
With her mouth full of his hard meat, her orgasmic scream went silent in her throat, while her body tremble with velocity,
When her body went limp, her lips grip weakened, her head barely moved

Two hands quickly gripped the side of her head and held it straight, his hips gyrated slow and deep, keeping the hot burning sensations flowing into his loins,
Loud slurps and too many broken suctions sounds flew into the air, as her orgasm ravage her body,
Once her orgasm release her body of its powerful grip, she gather herself, and took back the task of quenching her thirst

Fingertips reached deep into the flesh of his buttocks, holding his body still, 
Her lips gripped the head of his shaft, while her tongue circled around its smooth surface,
She felt his legs shake, then vibrate on her fingertips, she knew this meant he was near to his destination of orgasmic bliss

Long, deep, bobs of her head, stroked the tight grip of her soft lips over the hard surface of his large Toosie Roll, each stroke of her head sucked his shaft deeper into her mouth heat,
She momentarily remove her hands from his buttocks, then pushed his hands off the side of her head, she was now back in full control of this cock sucking procedure

When he felt the warmth of her hands return to the back of his buttocks, he slightly leaned his body back into a relax posture, letting his body indulged in the bombardment of the burning sensations slowly easing through his loins, 
His mind relaxed in wait, in wait for the tranquil calm of his body, after the storm

His eyes wanted to close, but he kept them open so he could see each inch of his carmel flesh slide into her wanting mouth, correlating the sensations with each dip of her head, and the sliding of his penis head down her slippery tongue, 
The burning sensation between his legs was building higher and higher each time his dark flesh disappeared into the darkness inside her mouth

Each slow stroke of her head, made him groan from burning pleasure, but the pressure inside his loins was now more then he could bare,
His eyes watched her lips slide over his glistening dark flesh again and again, he was so close to release, it was just a matter of how many more times his dark swollen meat would disappear into her mouth before his loins exploded,
Would it be one, would it be two, or..
His legs stiffen, a growl erupted from his lungs simultaneously with the release of his hot white cream, she kept her head strokes steady and slow, giving him that slow burn he loved, all the way to his orgasmic demise 

The weight of his body lean on her left shoulder, as his legs buckled while his body quaked and tremor from the enormous eruption within,
Ropes of thick white cum flooded into her mouth, the volume of his eruption took her by surprise as his cum ejaculated hard and deep into the front of her throat, she struggle to keep stoking his shaft in rhythm while swallowing every drop of his sweet tart thick seed

A flash of pain enters her left shoulder as his hand gripped her shoulder too tight, as his body struggles to keep its balance,
She tightens her hands grip on his backside to help him steady himself,
Her eyes glare up and watch his facial expressions, as she slowly suck on the head of his deflating shaft,
Sucking on his penis head after he comes is one of her favorite things to do, she loves watching his face contort, his voice groan, hearing the deep full breaths his lungs take while his body shiver from the miniature sharp sensations erupting from the tip of his penis sensitive head,
She will keep sucking until he moans deep and loud, letting her know his penis head has become to sensitive to endure anymore of her playfulness 

After drinking his last drop, 
She pulls his limpness out of her mouth with a pop, 
Then opens it wide to show him she hadn't missed a drop,
See notice his right hand is leaning on the counter next to his wine glass, her eyes quickly glanced down on the floor expecting to see some spilled wine, but it was bare, 
She looked closely at his suit coat, then the counter were his glass was sitting, when she glared at him, he smiled while shaking his head

He retrieved the glass then slowly poured out its contents, a single drop fell to the floor, 
What she thought was a full glass of red wine, was a red wine glass that was empty, they both broke out in laughter,
After catching her breath, she stood up and kissed her man deeply while eagerly stroking his half limp caramel treat, you owe me big time mister, she whispered into his ear,
Yes my lady, I do he replied, as his erection swelled tight in her hand

1Manview © 1999 – 2014

Wednesday, February 19, 2014

Head Day Heads up (1) ... Short sensual erotica in Prose

After glaring at her empty wine glass, she quietly sat down,
Her mouth still felt dry after consuming three glasses of her favorite red wine, her mind was feeling a little tipsy, but it was her Birthday, so why not?
As she took a deep breath, her belly felt uncomfortably full from her over indulgence of the tasty feast of a meal her husband had prepared for her, 
From the comfort of the thick cushion dining room chairs, her eyes roam the dining room from one side to the other, watching the flicker of the candlelight's off the walls that gave the room a romantic charm, while soft smooth jazz played in the background,
Her glare returned to her glass of wine and her face suddenly frowned,
Because for some reason, her thirst for her favorite wine seemed unquenchable tonight

Noise of dishes being remove from the table redirected her attention,
She smiled as she watched her man clear the table fast and efficient, she had taught him well
ran through her mind, 
Well, the clean up part that is, 
She couldn't cook water without burning it, but he hadn't marry her for her kitchen cooking skills, He married her because her cooking skills were best under the sheets,
And while under the sheets, she always brought the heat

The flow of his body as he walked around the table made her smile, he was all dressed up, but had nowhere to go,
But that's what she admired about him, first he served her food while wearing a beautiful new apron with cherry red hearts all over it, once he was finish serving her, he went back into the kitchen and came out looking all handsome in a new black suit, she loved how he always went the extra mile for her,
She pored another glass of wine and took a big sip, it tasted all so good, but it still didn't hit the spot, 
After another dry swallow, she realized she was serving the wrong thirst, and drinking the wrong wine

Eyes wondered looking for him, but he was nowhere to be seen,
On unsteady legs, she walked into the kitchen and found him sipping on a glass of wine while looking out the window, she could tell his mind was far away as his eyes looked upward into the sky while he admired the brightness of the stars, the glow ring around the moon,
 "Aren't you supposing to be attending your host of the night" she remarked,
After a second of being startled, he turned toward her voice then laughed, he then took a quick sip of wine then replied,
Well, I was just taking a moment to enjoy this sweet tasty red wine of yours before I serve myself the real good stuff, 
After all, we both know I prefer clear wine that has a little tartness to it,
She blushed at his words, then lightly cuddled into his arms,
As they cuddled, she whispered into his ear,  today is my birthday, and I get to drink the first sip of "any" wine in this house tonight

After taking a shaky step back she articulated, "and I won't spill a drop", after putting the glass of wine in her hand down on the kitchen counter she added, and I don't mean a drop of the red wine either,
He smiled and reached out to put his wine glass down next to hers,  but she quickly grab his arm and said "oh- no", you have to hold on to it, and if you spill a drop before I'm done with you, I'll stop and leave you high and dry tonight my caramel delight,
Caught off guard with her words, his body froze in place

Look for climaxing ending on Friday :)
1Manview © 1999 – 2014

Monday, February 17, 2014

Monday moaning ..... No climax ........ Sensuous prose

Heavy rain drops pounding on the window kept him awake, 
Bright light penetrated the window blinds, illuminating the contents of the room,
as lighting bolts ripped across the open sky,
The room rumbled as the storm raged on through the night, rattling glass, shaking the bed,
But she didn't stir, she didn't use his body for cover, because she loved the sounds of thunderstorms, and its brute unstoppable power,
She love the way the air was left fresh once it passed, the calm of the aftermath 

Skies again lit up, illuminating the room once again,
His eyes caught the silhouette of her body under the sheets,
They fixate on her body appearance, then disappearance, each time focusing on a different aspect of her body,
The softness of the skin on her face, the flow of her hair that's going every direction, the curves of her body that wound like a newly laid highway,
He strummed a fingertip gingerly over her face, then leaned over and placed a gentle kissed on her forehead, but his affectionate actions wasn't enough to quench the fire stirring inside him he had for her

As if on a cloud, covers that covered her body floated down to the bottom of the bed,
A flash of light from the raging storm lit up the room, showing she was only wearing a pair of blue panties, the ones he loved to see her wear because they followed the shape of her behind, clung to the curves of her hips, defined the shape of her bare plumb folds

Fingertips follow a soft smooth trail down her stomach, they slipped under the elastic of her panties and came to rest on her bare soft folds,
Nipples are gently introduced to his moist lips, lightly suckled then caress by his tongue tip, her voice sighed, her hips stirred, the softness of her touch is felt caressing the back of his head

Lips suckle on the bottom of her pear shape breast, while his long thin fingers slowly circled on her folds opening, they softly ease up and down her folds slit until they wept, warm clear moisture now flowed on his thumb as it slowly circled around her clitoris

Her back arch up into his hand, in asking for him to penetrate her folds with his fingers,
He tease her opening until he heard her voice beg him in a soft deep moan, then slowly penetrate two fingers into her soaking wet womb

Up and down he slowly eased his fingertips between her womb walls, penetrating her deeper and deeper with their length, as her hips bulk up in rhythm with his hand movement,
As his lips and tongue manipulate her soft breast flesh, he could hear her breath breathing harder and faster, her body was felt scurrying back and forth under his tongue touch, once he heard her voice say come inside me, he stopped his actions of foreplay, and prepare to enter her domain

Light brown eyes stare deep into his, while his hand slowly pull down her panties,
His lips kiss hers deeply, as his body slip between her legs,
While holding his swollen meat steady, he slides the mushroom head between her wet folds and thrust it into her womb with a long slow thrust

Her back arch, her voice moans, her arms went limp, as his hard meat slowly filled her womb tight space,
He slowly pulls his shaft back and again thrust it slowly into her womb, this time piercing the swollen head of his shaft deep into her dark depths, 
Simultaneous moans erupt into the room air, as he holds his pulsating mass completely still, deep inside her tightness

Deep breaths steady the pulsation's of his hardness,
Each pulsation is felt on her womb walls, causing her lungs to gasp, to arch her hips up into his, e pulls his shaft back out of her tightness, to resume control of his excitement, 
He waits for the sharp sensations on the tip on his penis to diminish,

Seconds that felt more like forever to her, passed before he slowly thrust his hardness back into her depths,
Each thrust became deeper and harder then the last, as his hip gyrations built up to love making rhythm,
Once his hips hit its stride, her legs lifted then cross around his waist, 
He moaned into her ear as her tightness surround the girth of his swell, while his hard meat fell ever deep into her womb

Sounds of the ragging storm was drowned out by their audible moans and groans,
The bed shook harder then the walls from the storm as his mass raged in and out her opening,
Suction sounds of a tight wet womb sounded out in rhythm of balls tapping against her firm backside, 
Changing body positions entered his mind, but stopping the fiery sensations bombarding the insides of his loins was out of the question, so he just kept gyrating his hips until his body succumbed to suction of her tight womb

She felt the thrust of his hard mass intensify, its girth swell bigger and harder in her womb, 
Her body shivered with sensations, her voice moaned with each deep stroke,
Tears filled her eyes as she heard his voice speak of his love for her, her arms embraced him tighter, as his thrust went deeper into her wake as his orgasm build to an ending

Coming.. Coming,  expelled past his lips just before his body shook then stiffen, 
Soft hands quickly grabbed the bottom of his buttocks and pulled his body tight into hers while her hips gyrated deeper, her womb walls clench tighter, 
Sperm ejaculated from his loins in a flurry, flooding his white tide over the hot pink shoreline of her womb,
Before his last drop of seed reached the inside of her womb, his body collapsed in sexual content on top of hers

Her body laid still in peaceful sexual tranquil,
She laid there with the feel of her womb full of his hot seed, full of the warmth of his love in her heart,
While listening to the sounds of the thunderstorm raging outside, that brought peace to her inner works ...

Her not climaxing did not change the way he loved her,
It did not change the passion nor lust they had for each other,
It didn't even change the ending to this true episode of making love between two persons on a stormy night,
It only means she can not climax and should not be ashamed of it.....

4DJ ....
1Manview © 1999 – 2014

Saturday, February 15, 2014

Morning after ..... Sensual prose ....

In the center of the mirror she stood,
With a smile on her face all she could,
Her heart full of love,
As the morning sun shined from above

Eyes did admire a pendant that shined between her bosoms,
A reminder of what she meant to him,
A keepsake that would always shine and never dim,
It would not be the cost of it,
Nor the shine of the large diamonds that was installed in it,
But the way he gave it to her in the morning after the glow of last night

Her gown she opened wide,
Admiring the marks of the night of passion of her, he had left behind,
Marks of dark pale red that showed his hunger of her, was ample around and on her bosoms,
Marks that would fade in time, but every time she would look at her pendant, it would bring back the vision of the marks, the memory of the feelings he had left lingering on her body

Feeling of his hands ripping off her panties that were the color of pink off her hips,
Feelings of his lips showering her body of whole with soft moist kisses,
Making her body contort from side to side, 
Feelings of her back arching up, as his lips kissed moist droplets of her lubricate off her center opening,
Feelings of how his center kisses made her eyes cry in passion pleasure, the pink walls of her womb weep in lust, while leaving the taste of her being imbedded inside his mouth

Her eyes closed as she still felt his fingertips following the shape of her neck, his thumbs strum alone the lift of her inherit high cheek bones moments before a gentle pull on her head, pulled parted lips into a kiss of softness, of deepness,
A kiss that sent her world reeling, a kiss that started a fire deep inside her, a kiss that spelled the word love across the flesh of her rapid beating heart

Her body shivered as thoughts of his hands tenderly opening her legs wider, then gently ease up the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs

Goose bumps now run up her spine, as she visioned his naked body slowly falling into the crotch of her fully exposed body,
The remembrance of his swollen manhood pushing open her mussy lips, silently made her moan, 
Moisture starts to gather between her thighs, as the feel of his girth slowly falling inside her tight opening while stretching the soft pink flesh of her walls to the point of pleasure pain, rushed into her mind, 
Again and again he would thrust the outer soft flesh of his hard manhood inside her, making her voice cry out in passion, moan in lust, scream in wanting him to never stop, as he took her from the front, took her deeply from behind while she was on all four, then tenderly took her while they spooned, until he rocked them both to sleep

Eyes awaken with the rising sun,
Not to find him next to her, but to find the beauty of a pendent around her neck,
A symbol to remind her how much he loves her, a symbol that every time she looks at it, it will remind her of the morning after

The morning after he made tender sweet love to her, 
The same sweet love he has made to her for the many years they have been together, the same sweet love he shall make to her for their eternity ,,,

Eyes widen as she felt his loving embrace surround her body, 
A smile crosses her lips, as the heat of a soft kiss ease on the flesh of her neck,
Rapturous moan is swallowed in her throat, as his passion for her push deep inside the flames between her legs ....

1Manview © 1999 – 2014

Wednesday, February 12, 2014

Hump day ...... Booty ride ....... Erotica in prose .....

Breakfast was done,
Now that its clean up was at hand,
She had quietly disappeared

He did the dishes, then swept the floor and he still did not hear a peep come from her,
He strolled into the bedroom and found her on her stomach strolled across the bed asleep,
At first he wasn't going to disturb her because she had tossed all night,
But once his eyes glanced on the white oversize shirt she was wearing was riding high on her backside showing him her feminine side, he had a change of mind

Creamy soft skin, round buttocks, and a hint of her short trimmed hair garden was in his eyes view,
Even after a decade of marriage, the display still excited him,
It still made his heart race,
It still made him lose focus inside his mind,
It still stirred the weakness between his legs to the point of expansion, throb to the point of pain, while pulsating to the beat of his racing heart,
Now he had to have her,
He had to feel his hard cock deep inside the walls of her womb,
He needed to hear her moan his name,
He needed to feel her body quake in sexual satisfaction under him, as he rode high on her backside

Like a mountain lion sneaking up to its prey, his body lowered, then quietly walked up to the lamp table next to the bed, 
He quietly open the drawer, then slipped some lube on the head of his dick, then in stealth mode, he crept up to the bed where her sleeping prey laid motionlessly, 
Without shaking the bed mattress, he crawled up to her and straddled her body, then took the lubricated hard throbbing mass between his legs into his hand, and laid its pulsating head dead on the center of her opening

In a instant moment his body froze as the heat of her center seep into his hard flesh,
He reflected for a few moments, enjoying the sensation of the warmth of her opening on the tip of his wildly pulsating cock, then without further hesitation, he swiftly intruded his rock hard mass into her pink hole,
Trusting into her unsuspecting womb with a long hard deep stroke

Without hesitation, her eyes flew open, 
Her voice gasped out loud, while pink painted fingernails dug deep into the sheets,
Her back arched straight up into him, just as another hard thrust pushed even deeper into her womb, provoking a deep loud moan, that went silent into the cotton sheets,

Her body didn't move as the deep penetrating sensations overwhelmed her,
Stroke after stroke of hard cock slid deep into her depths, making her womb weep with lustful tears

She had awaking to a flurry of slow none stop deep thrust that rocked her butt upwards, while pinning her body deep into the mattress,
It wasn't long before she was moaning his name, screaming at the relentless cock that kept pounding itself in and out her wet hole,

His heavily grunting into her ear and brutal thrusting of his hard dick into her soft domain, made her feel as if she was being taken sexually by a savage beast

Loins overloaded with sensations sends her over the edge, making her body tremor and shake under his relentless assault,
Once he felt her body quaking under his, he lifted his upper body up up on his arms, drilling his hard mass even deeper inside her trembling depths,
A scream pierced into the air, as her body bucked uncontrollably,
Her womb spasm tight around his expanding girth, making him moan,
But his measured assault kept slipping into her pinkness without resolve

The first tingle of lust that started in his lions, was now hotter then a forest fire,
Each stroke brought him closer to redemption,
Each stroke his loins burned hotter and hotter until he could feel his orgasmic countdown

His loins erupted like a calvary cannon,
It erupted so hard he felt sensation of deep sharp pain inside his loins, as his white cream spewed inside her with so much thick white mass, it turned her pink walls to the color of white,
When she felt his heat ejaculating into her, she gathered herself and gyrated her hips hard and deep, milking him of every drop of his thick milky white seed

Bodies collapsed against each other, 
His eyes slowly close in a sexual sleep,
A wide smile crossed his face when he heard sexual moans purring from her throat,
When he heard her voice whisper, I hope it's a boy,
His brown eyes popped wide open....

1Manview © 1999 – 2014

Monday, February 10, 2014

Monday Moaning ...... Clean sweep ....... Repetitive poem

It wasn't the slow, long wet lick of the tip of his tongue, 
That made my legs quiver, 
My thighs tighten around his head, 
My voice gasp

It wasn't the slow circle of his tongue around my clit,
That made my fingers grasp deep into the mattress, 
My lungs inhale deeply

It wasn't the width of his tongue, opening the slit of my vulva lips wide,
As it slowly trace down its split open trail,
Making me my voice sigh, out loud

It wasn't his tongue darting and circling on my pink moist opening,
That made my body vibrate with miniature tremors,
My voice gravel

It was when his tongue dove deep into the softness of my pink flesh,
And received its first taste of my honey sweet depths,
That made us moan....

1Manview © 1999 – 2014