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Showing posts with label Back door sex poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Back door sex poem. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 18, 2015

Happy hump day ... Sy it's not so .... Erotic prose poem

Pancakes,
Waffles,
Bacon,
Sausage,
Eggs, 
Orange juice,
And tea
Was silently devoured within the presence of the rising morning sun, while sleepy eyes and minds barely functioned

Sun rose higher in the sky,
Clean up was at hand, 
Eyes glance around for her presence to help clean up the kitchen, 
But there was none

Kitchen table cleaned,
Dishes washed,
Floor swept, 
While not even a wisp of a sound from her was heard

Quiet stroll into the bedroom found her lying on her stomach, stretch across the bed fast asleep,
First thought was to not disturb her, after watching her toss and turn all during the night,
But once my eyes glanced on the white oversize shirt she was wearing riding high on the roundness of her derrière, directions of my mindset quickly changed

As my body stood closely over her, my eyes fixated on the texture of her creamy soft skin, 
Her round buttocks, and a hint of her short trimmed garden hair peeping peeping between her thighs

Even after a decade of marriage, the display of her firm round behind still enticed my being,
It still made my heart race faster then a cheetah chasing a gazelle across the plains of Africa,
It still made me lose my mind focus,
It still stirred the weakness between the center of my legs to the point of expansion, and made it throb hard in sexual pain, while pulsating to the beat of my racing heart

In wait, my lust was now lusting for her,
The I must feel, my hard cock deep inside the walls of her soft womb, overwhelmed me,
The need, to hear her moan my name, was missing in the silence of the room,
My wants, of wanting to feel her body quake in tremors, of sexual satisfaction, as my body rode high on her firm backside like she was a bulking mare, 
While my cock, rode deep inside the sex of her saddle, was pushing my desire into a fever


Like a mountain lion sneaking up to its prey, my body stood low, then quietly eased up to the night table next to the bed, 
Fingertips quietly open the top drawer, then slipped slippery goo on the head of the hard over stretched flesh throbbing between my legs, 
Then in stealth mode, I crept up to the bed where my sleeping prey laid motionlessly 

Without shaking the bed mattress, my body slowly straddled hers, 
Then took my lubricated hard throbbing mass into my hand, and laid its pulsating head dead center on the closure of her sex opening

In a instant moment my body froze as the heat of her center seeped into my hard flesh,
After reflecting for a few moments while enjoying the sensation of the warmth of her opening on the tip of my hard pulsating cock, I swiftly intruded my hard mass into the quaint of her taut pink hole,
Trusting into her unsuspecting womb with one long, hard, deep stroke
Causing a deep sleeping moan to clear her throat

Eyes fly fully open, 
Feminine voice gasped loudly into the air, while blue painted fingernails dig deep into the sheets satin texture,
I felt her back arched straight up into my body just as another hard thrust pushed ever deep into her womb, 
Her body never wavered, as deep penetrating sensations overwhelmed her

Stroke after stroke of hard cock slipping deep into her depths, 
Enticed her womb walls to weep,  
Her lips seem to seep,
Profusely of clear feminine nectar


She had awaking to a flurry of slow, none stop, deep hard thrust, that rocked her butt upwards, while pinning her body deep into the mattress,
It wasn't long before she was moaning my name, screaming unpronounceable words at the relentless hard cock that kept pounding itself in and out the wetness of her taut pink orifice,
Heavy grunts erupted into her ear, as the firmness of my body laid down on top of hers, while brutal thrusting of my hardness drove continuously deep into her soft domain

Quiet moans,
Became light groans,
As my cock that was hard as a bone,
Ravaged her pink throne

Loins overloaded with sensations pushes her over the edge, alluring her body to tremor and shake under my relentless sexual assault,
Once her body was felt quaking under mine, I lifted my upper body up up on its arms, drilling my hard mass even deeper inside her trembling wet depths,
High pitch scream pierced into the air, as her body bucked uncontrollably

Womb spasm tight around my expanding girth, making my voice deeply moan, my release to step closer to the edge,
But the measured assault on her sex, kept slipping into her pinkness without resolve

Desired lust was now burning hotter then a forest fire,
Each stroke of my hardness into her wet womb, brought my body closer to redemption of release,
A release that was so close my body went into a countdown

Five..
Four..
Three..
Two..
Ooh-shhhh -t burst into the air

Loins erupted like a sleeping volcano that hadn't erupted in a hundred years,
It erupted so hard my loins felt like it shattered into oblivion, while my white cream spewed ropes of thick white mass into her womb

Deep throbs of my cock girth, was felt throbbing hard against the sensitivity of her womb walls, 
The sensations gave her body the surge she needed, to gyrate her hips in a quick tight circle, to milk every dripping drop of my hot, thick, milky white seed

My body collapsed on top of hers with my limp sex still tucked tight inside her sex opening,
My eyes slowly closed as sexual slumber reeled my body in,
A wide smile crossed my face when sexual moans was heard purring from her throat,
But when I heard the soft whisper of her voice say, "I hope it's a girl with big brown eyes like yours",
My eyes immediately opened, 
While my heart pumped hard and fast in my chest

1Manview © 2-17– 2015

Sunday, September 7, 2014

A to Z Erotic poem challenge . D is for Deep thrusting dick

Breeching bulge,
Stress plaid dainty shorts seems,
Beyond their stretching means

As hungry eyes spy,
Its outline entice my mind,
Enflame my loins,
Ignite my fire of desire,
With its vivid visual presence

Shorts removed,
Lips drool,
As eyes watch his hard long size,
Throb while standing tall between thick muscular thighs

My mind fantasize,
About all the sexual things I want to try,
With the enormity of his engorged hard pulsating prize

Lips lick,
Off the clear creamy residue that's tangy sweet and thick,
Oozing out his sex head small horizontal slit

Body quickly flipped over,
Within a second, his hard mass was deep inside my pink clover, 
He push his hard mass deep into my wetness in a haste,
Taking me deeply without a wait



Deep slow hard thrust,
That fall deeply into my womb wet soft pink crust,
Make my lungs moan out in deep desire lust,
While my soft tender womanly sex, felt as if his deep hard strokes was going to bust

Legs lift,
Hips tilt,
The base of his thick shaft rode dead center on my sensitive pink clit

In and out,
In and out,
Repetitive slow deep measured strokes make my voice audibly shout

Hips thrust suddenly stop,
Strong hands flip my body over on to its stomach like a rag mop,
Then his harden sex drop, 
Into my honey hole with a girth that felt harder then granite rock



Long hard cock,
Hits my sensitive sweet spot,
Making my body hop,
My voice to beg him not to stop

Faster, harder, his cock rode inside my wet swell,
Giving me an orgasm of gigantic pleasure,
While his thick hard meat, rode extra deep inside my soft pink treasure

Just as my pleasure becomes full,
His baritone voice bellow like an old angry bull

My walls spasm tight around his palpitating girth,
Milking his hot white seed for all it was worth,
His body uncontrollably shook with orgasmic release,
Until his sex last palpitations ceased

Sexually spent bodies collapse into a sexual heap,
Then quietly fall into a deep afterglow sleep...


1Manview © 1999 – 2014

Monday, July 21, 2014

Monday moaning ... Follow Up.......... B is for behind ...... Revisited ...



From behind he slid into my shadow, and filled my ache,
His indistinguishable slow hard deep trust moved my hips,
His persistence brought in the rain, 
His tenaciousness made it thunder,
As my body jolted from his lightening strikes,
My clear liquid showered all over him...

1Manview © 1999 – 2012

Friday, January 17, 2014

Hidden ..... Prose poem



Zipper gently opened, by unseen fingers, 
Dress ease off the roundness of my shoulders flesh,
Bra,
Stockings,
Panties of color, 
All endure the same faith

Gentle push, 
Suspend my body over the table edge,
Extended arms,
Steady suspended body,
Heart race,
Breathes deepens,
Anticipation excites my mind, body and soul



Harden mass, centers on my close opening,
Unseen hands grip hips with taut grip,
Harden membrane pierce into center of my pink flesh,
Leg muscles tightens,
Stomach muscles suck inward,
Back arch into a bow,
Slumping jaw opens mouth,
Low gasping scream is heard escaping one's throat,
As unseen ecstasy of first penetration, 
Penetrates my soul

1Manview © 1999 – 2013

Saturday, November 10, 2012

Follow Up.......... Repetitive poem ......



From behind he slid into my shadow, and filled my ache,
His indistinguishable slow hard deep trust moved my hips,
His persistence brought in the rain, 
His tenaciousness made it thunder,
As my body jolted from his lightening strikes,
My clear liquid showered all over him...

1Manview © 1999 – 2012