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Monday, October 20, 2014

A to Z Erotic poem challenge.. F is for Forced Orgasm (3) Monday moaning


Time pass bye,
Bodies slumbering in sexual sleep, while the sun rises higher in the morning sky,
Hot concentrated sun ray shining through the blinds, shined on the nakedness of his back flesh,
Its heat awakens him, when his eyes open, he finds himself laying on top of the soft slopes of her petite body, while in her arms loving grip,
With tenderness in his eyes, he quietly watch the sexy sleeping beauty quietly sleeping under him, 
A smile ease across his face, as he draws a finger along side of her soft cheeks

Her body stirs, as his lips lay soft kisses on the creamy soft flesh of her neck,
Her lungs gasp for air, as a deep searing kiss directly on her lips, takes her breath away

Slender shapely legs surround his waist, 
Her hips lift up, and gingerly gyrate her warm moist sex tight against the soft limp sex between his legs

Friction, and heat from her sex orifice, entice his organ to become immensely erect, 
Feeling his hardness rub against her soft moisten lips, a lustful moan vibrates inside her chest,
Hips gyrate together harder, breathing becomes louder, as lust consumes their beings

Manly strength push his body away from her legs tight grip, a loud moan of lust agony leaves her lips, as he breaks the grinding friction between their sex organs, 
Her sex anticipates his sex arrival, but instead she felt his lips lock on the erectness of a blood filled nipple

Hips push up against his body, as her hand searches for his elusive hard sex organ, 
She moans in lust frustration, as he sways his hips to one side, keeping her hand from grasping the sides of his manly pride

Womanly sex organ burns inside with smoldering heat, it aches in lust, it weeps profusely in pleasure when two fingers are inserted inside it, when they touch the sweet spot within her womb, her hips lift, her body quivers

Her mind visualize his harden sex, deep inside the soft walls of her sex, thrashing in and out its depths, but as of now, she doesn't want the sharp pleasing sensations, that's rushing through her womb from his inserted fingertips, to stop       

Lips slip down the soft flesh of her stomach, leaving a burning trail of rapturous sensations,
When his lips meet the moisture of her sex, her back arch, her hands pull his head tight between her legs, while her hips gyrate deeply, 
When his tongue plunge deep between her swollen folds, a guttural moan screams through the room



Flailing hips bounce his head up and down, but his lips stick to her swollen mound like glue, while his tongue dart and slash into the depths of her pink wake,
When the taste of her fast flowing clear liquid becomes sweeter on his tongue, he knows her body is coming close to orgasm

Lips surround her swollen clit, while his tongue swirled around its erect sides, 
Yes.. oh-yes.. Moaned pas her lip, as his tongue rapidly swept across her clit tip, 
When she could no longer stand the keen sensations rushing from her now sensitive clit, she pushed his head downward until she had his tongue tip directly on her sex most sensitive spot

Hips buck, 
Lungs gasp,
While his tongue tasted deep inside her womanhood

Body levitated, 
Then suddenly hesitated, 
Unheard elusive words stayed in her mouth, as her body tremor and shook like a volcano awakening from a deep sleep,
Sweeter then sweet hot clear fluids, poured from her sex channel into his mouth, while her body convulsed in a continuous rapturous orgasm

To be be continued ... (4)



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