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Monday, August 31, 2020

Hot breakfast



While silent shallow breathes exited her lungs.

Sea-blue eyes glanced up into the morning blue clear sky.

Thoughts of where the summer had gone trace through her mind,

As signs of fall slipping into the landscape were confronting her sight


Untied apron string went unnoticed until she felt his warm breath softly blowing on her neck.

A soft kiss on the nape of her neck enticed goosebumps to flow across her bare arms' flesh.

Docile moan escape past parted lips as firm grasping fingers encased her breast between them as he pulled her tall slim curvy body into his bare chest.

The familiar, rigid membrane throbbing between the deep cleavage of her buttocks was pushing hard against her backside, as a freehand roamed across the front of her bare thigh.

Her voice moaned from the intensely pleasurable sensation when his uncased hardness pressed deeper between her exposed butt cheeks.


Gently he leaned her upper body forward against the kitchen windowsill.

Her lungs audibly gasped as he placed his hardened staff head on the moist opening of her vulva, then plunged it instantly forward.

Her knees gave way as his staff's bulbous head quickly pushed down the center of the soft pink flesh hidden between her thick firm thighs.

Voices moaned in unison as her walls collapse around his deep throbbing shaft, then tugged on its outspread length.

               

Her mind was no longer on the upcoming change of the season.

But on how after ten years of marriage, she still couldn't boil cold water.

Yet she knew how to please her husband breakfast appetite, by serving him a plate full of what she named, hot you-unwrap naked wife espresso topped with all the toppings you can handle.

  

Wishing you a happy Monday Moaning...  

1ManView                       

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Monday, August 24, 2020

Dream walker- Erotic prose poem

Last night I had a dream that felt too real to speculate that it could only have been a dream. 

A dream of you having lecherous sex with me.  

Your smooth bald head rose from its shielded blanket's security, slowly stretching its body to its fullness. 

Your eye searched for the center of my heat, 

under the darkness of the soft blue bed sheet.

Like a heat-seeking missile, you found it and forcefully opened my closed haven door with your bald bulbous head of armor. 

Immediately pushed the welcoming swell of my pink haven arch open.

You abruptly thrust forward and slithered through its central core, while elongating its soft corridor with your swollen length and unyielding girth. 

A thick girth that slowly rubs back and forth on my corridor tight, tender-pink pliable flesh, until it becomes relaxed and excited to the point that it yielded fruitful feminine lubricant tears.

After your sexual prowess awakens my mind from a silent night dream,

it takes me into the daylight with lustful-passionate screams,

that permeate into the air

With a slow pace, you dive into my darkest wet depths, then speedily up towards the sunlight, where you reverse course once again, and plunge unmercifully hard and deep into my water depths anew. 

Pink painted fingertips claw deep into firm butt flesh as rapid-firing pleasure sensations shoot through my extremities, causing my body muscles to tense and quake.

With eyes closed, and mouth wide open, I lay here on this new dawn day with my lungs panting, my body trembling from pleasure-sensations, while you lay limp and tranquil inside the warm glory between my thighs. 

All which seem to correlate precisely, with my wet dream 



1Manview © 1999 – 2020


Sunday, August 16, 2020

Erotic Song Poem - Take my breath away Revisited


Soft lips nibble on the bareness of my chest flesh, moisten tongue leaves a wet trail for  her warm breath to follow

Spine tingles, back arches as her tongue spirals downward.

Soft hands ride on my buttocks roundness, while her tongue rides on my tender inner thigh flesh.

"My breath is taken away."


While on bend-ed knees, her tongue dashes across my scrotum, a deep gasp escapes my lips as her lips gently secure its flesh in the moisten heat of her mouth. 

"My breath is taken away."  


 

The tip of her tongue feels like a sword, as sensations rocket through my groans, as it slithers up the length of my staff

It eases around the crown edge, probing, darting, searching for the sweet spot, once found-  

"My breath is taken away." 


Small tight circles ensue on my delicate spot, legs muscles tremble, and her lips close then suckle on my hardened flesh ridge. 

"My breath is taken away."


A steady grip holds my throbbing manhood still, as her tongue washes across the bare head of my hardened flesh, darting into the small slit opening, the bareness of its head slowly pushed past the softness of her inner lip.  

"My breath is taken away."


Wetness, heat, and pressure are applied to my hardened flesh as it passes past the softness of her pouted lips.

"My breath is taken away."


Slow head bobs slide my hardened staff in and out the confines of her moist mouth. Surreal sensations bombard the inside of my lions, as my white cream gathers and fill my scrotum sacks.

"My breath is taken away."


Moans, groans, pass my lips, as my eyes watch the elongated length of my harden flesh, disappear and reappear between the softness of her lips firm grip repetitively. 

"My breath is taken away."


The softness of her hand squeezes my scrotum, as her head moves back and forth in a quick, steady rhythmic motion. My staff girth starts to swell, forcing her mouth to open wider as my fingers intertwine into her hair, pulling her head forward further, which pushes the bulbous head of my unceasingly palpitating staff into her throat.

"My breath is taken away."

My heart beats faster; my legs become weak, my stomach muscles flatten, as optimum release becomes closer to closure while-

"Taking my breath away."


Lips grip tighter; legs stiffen, back arches, as my harden flesh palpitates unmercifully, ejaculating my white seed deep into the heat of her mouth, while she sucks every drop of cum out of my harden flesh, as_

My breath is utterly, taken away."



1Manview © 1999 – 2020

Monday, August 3, 2020

The Zone .. Erotic prose poem Rekindle

 I felt the existence of your hardening flesh.
Pushing past resistance of swollen puffy lips
Slowly, inserting into the soft plush fiber of my pink domain.

My lungs involuntary inhaled
My body hitched
My hips lifted
My lungs than exhaled a soft, deep guttural moan

Welcoming your elongated hard being
Into the beginning
Of my erogenous zone



(C) 1ManView
11-11-19