Friday, August 12, 2022

Satruday Night Seduction_ Lonely Bed - Erotic prose poem

 A lethargic, quiet walk took him from a dark empty bedroom to the dim-lit living room.

 She lay with pussy lying between her legs on the couch, retaining warmth.

 He gestured his hand and pussy; the cat cruised quickly across the room.

 He facilitates his body between the center of her compacted, creamy thighs. 

 Startled to awakening to his weight made her body abruptly jerk.

 His eyes pierced deep into hers while his left hand swiftly sheathed her mouth to keep her voice silent as he used his right hand to push her pink panties to one side.

 Her body does not resist nor permit him to keep going.

 He lay the throbbing head of his hardened affliction on the opening of the aperture between her thighs thickness.

 He was surprised to find her sacred space moist enough to aid its penetration.

A sobering moan resided on his hand as his unyielding affliction slowly descended into the epicenter of her aperture moist-soft walls,

 Her back profoundly arched inward as his rigid size forced her intimate space wider as his thick chocolate shaft slowly plunged into its darkest depths.

 He smiles knowingly; love made it easier for her to forgive someone who acted like an authentic swine, as he accomplished earlier.




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5 comments:

  1. Lovely. Thank yo for your comment but for some reason wont let me publish or copy and paste it. Just wanted to let you know. I don't blog or visit blogland much these days.
    Hope all is well with you and family.

    Love,
    Ronnie
    xx

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    1. Hello ronnie, like youself I haven't been around. My spouse health is bad at the moment. But they say it will take awhile but she should get better. I shall send you an email soon.
      love
      1Manview

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  2. Hola!! ardientes momentos transmites gran pasión en tus letras. Debes seguir escribiendo, Besos

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  3. Muchas gracias Hanna. Agradezco las visitas. Todavía estoy escribiendo un poco pero no publicando. Mi corazón no estaba en eso. Pero poco a poco las cosas pintan mejor, y la Navidad siempre me levanta el ánimo.

    Paz, amor y felicidad
    1ManView

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