Monday Moaning - Lick-A-Clit.

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mmmm..... By my poetic guest NavyPoet ... Happy Monday moaning ...

It

Only

Is your tongue

On my bare skin

Make me scream your whole name out loud

Every pass of heat punctuates pleasure

The cooling trail

Makes me

Moan

(C) NP

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)

1Manview © 10-18 – 2014

Monday Moaning .. D is for Deep licks .. (Monday morning )

Mondays,

Looming, glooming of the beginning,

The beginning of a work week,

The beginning of the working meek,

The beginning of school days,

The beginning of all things that associate with Monday's,

That will not go our way

My body lies in the middle of the bed with the feel of useless weight holding it down,

Eyes flicker, but does not focus,

Deep breaths of none aspiration flow pass my lips,

As I tell my mind to get a grip,

And my body to lift up these sleeping curvy hips,

But instead, my body just lay here like a dead in the water ship

The bed moves as "he", sits down by my feet,

So use to the Monday me, he doesn't bother to even greet,

So handsome he looks when freshly shaved and his short beard trimmed, 

He looks great even though the lighting in here is dim,

For a split second, my body thought about getting up, and getting a big hug from him

Planted foot in his back beckons a at least a stare from his eyes,

But instead of a stare, his eyes seem to take a quick gaze at the outline of my thighs, 

Then his eyes look up at me, as if he hadn't seen me for a such a long, long, time

A smile crowds his face, 

His body turn towards me, 

His eyes actually look at me, as if it was me they really wanted to see,

Without saying a word, he gently ease his fingers up my left leg, 

As eyes glance up, I couldn't believe it, the out line of his penis, look like it was stiff as a wooden peg

Down the center of my inner thigh, his touch lingers, as his mind seem to be some distance away, 

As if he had something other then I racing though his thoughts for today, 

For a hot second, I thought I was going to be his trophy fish to be caught,

But today is like any other day with us, so there's no reason for my mind to become distraught,

Suddenly his eyes become focus as he look deep into the brown of my eyes, 

While his soft touch ease across the velvet softness of the sensitive flesh, of my inner thighs

My center was taut and dry like my thoughts of Monday morning,

But his actions stayed focused, and my folds became moist without forewarning,

Fingertips on his right hand awakening my folds with a tender touch, 

A touch I didn't realize, my body, mind, and soul, had missed so much,

His left hand softly strummed across a nipple tip that was peaking towards the sky,

His touch was so surreal, my eyes swelled with moisture as if to cry

Without lifting up my gown, his head slipped under it, 

When his mouth covered the swell of my pouting lips, my body quivered in a fit, 

Legs trembled when the slippery tip of his tongue slipped into my awakened divine,

The tip of his tongue, was met with the sweet taste of my clear nectar wine,

When his tongue slipped deeper into the building moistness of my sex, 

Tears of rapture running down my cheeks, I did not expect

Legs opened wider, 

As his tongue rode my sex like a rough rider,

Guttural moans I haven't heard in years, 

Ended up, sounding more like enchanted cheers

Slow, deep licks, eased up and down my slit center,

Awakening my sex from its long ice age winter,

His actions were as if we had all the time in the world for prolong gratifying sex, 

While his tongue made my sex a quivering wreck,

But we only had minutes to knock out what should be a quickie,

With his hard as steel dick inside me,

But instead he was taking his sweet time, 

With a slithering tongue that felt so sublime,

It made my hips involuntary, deeply grind

His actions were slow and gentle, as he slowly brought my body up to speed,

Making sure he was satisfying all my body sexual needs,

As his tongue swept through my center, my vulva lips became plump and glistered with passion sweat,

Shear sensations made my hips lift, my body quiver, every time my vulva lips and his tongue met,

Quiet deep ratcheting moans rattled in my chest, 

As his tongue deeply probed into the sea of my pinkness

Legs wrap around his head with a vise grip,

As his tongue lashed deep into my sex with the speed of a bull whip

While my hands pull on the back of his head, 

The wet walls of my womb is deeply feed, 

With as much of his tongue that will slide,

Into the wet wake of my pink divine

pushing his face as deep as possible into my sex,

Hips pump back and forth wildly,

As my sex ground hard and deep on his tongue

  

Breath hitch,

Scream swallowed,

Body tense then straighten like a wooden plank, 

As an orgasm slowly lifted from my center origin, 

Race through my body,  then explode like a newton bomb,

My mind goes blank, as the rapturous orgasm scream through my extremities,

While my body shake and quake in a uncontrolled tremor of blissfulness

Stop, stop, my voice gravel in a coarse whisper, as my sex becomes acutely sensitive to his tongue deep probing,

But he won't relinquish, he keeps licking my sex deep,

Making my body buck like a wild bucking stallion

Catch my breath, catch my breath, race through my mind while my body deeply convulse on the tip of his deep slashing tongue,

Suddenly his tongue stops slashing, and his lips suck my swollen lips deep into his mouth,

Causing a crying audible scream to lift into the air

Hips suddenly lift up, as legs straddled over his shoulder, follow his lifting body,

Wait, wait, my voice plea, as the feel of his harden sex probing at my sex opening is felt,

But without reservation, he impale his hard sex deep within my wetness, with one hard steady thrust of his hips

My voice is strangled into a hush, as my body writhe tight,

An orgasm from my soul reaches outward and explode like the forthcoming of a black hole,

My body quakes uncontrollable as the enormity of his sex thrust deep in and out the center of my haven,

His sex probed falls so deep down my center, it was as if the head of his shaft, was going to root in my depths, 

It touched my femininity like he hadn't in time that had long gone bye,

The hellacious sensations of rapture brought tears to my eyes, 

While encouraging my voice to call out his name, each time his sex rooted deep into my sex depths 

Harder, 

Harder,

Deeper, my voice begged him to plunged his harden sex into mine,

His girth was felt swelling, his length reached deeper into my private space,

Faster, harder my voice pleaded once again,

The exhilarating sensations caused repetitive orgasms to sweep through my body,

But when the exhilarating sensations became more then my body could bare, 

I begged him to cum

Deep pulsation of his sex shaft on my womb walls, let me know his aspirations was about to cum,

A sudden deep penetrating thrust pushed the voice out of my lungs,

As the start of his ejaculation, put his hot seed on the run

While his sex was buried deep inside my wet depths, 

His thick, creamy, hot white seed, ejaculated into the dark of my fathoms

Hips rotate in a small tight circle, as my pink walls surround his size with tautness,

A long deep moan aspirated form his lungs, 

As his body quake, while his sex pulsated hard like someone beating a drum,

The feel of his hot seed was felt running down my thighs,

As his enormity came to its demise,

After a deep dying breath, 

Time slip by us, as we slept,

We woke up with our minds still bathing in the euphoria of our love,

Damn, this will be the first time in many years that not only I'll be late for work, 

But walk into work with a smile on my face, with the rapturous feel of my man between my thighs, and a quiet moan resting in my throat....

1Manview © 1999 – 2014

A to Z erotic poetry challenge ... C is for Climax ...

When his tongue is hot and wet

Lapping, licking, swirling, slithering in your substance

You pull his head ever closer

Impaling the tip of his tongue deep into your pink wetness

Bringing you to the edge of climax

Edging your lungs to moan profusely

For completion ....

1Manview © 1999 – 2014

A is for ..... Erotic poem challenge (Prose)

A is for Arousal

A is for Anticipation

A is for Aphrodisiacs 

A  is for ~Anal~

A is for ~Animalistic lust~

A is for Afterglow

A is for Appetite 

A is for Aspirations

I shall be using these words directly or indirectly. Example: The word Arousal. I may not use the word in a sentence, but use the meaning of the word visually in the written piece. Words that's encircled by ~, will be addressed in a later poem...

Aspirations betwixt my thighs awaken my body slumber,

Leaving me with a yearning for the rapture of your touch

Fingertips tender touches of softness, gently stroke between the inflamed flesh of my vulva lips, 

caressing my center sensitive walls, while slowly weaving in and out it's opening, leaving my pink flesh heated and wet, my voice exhilarated

Body cringe with inapplicable sensations, 

Lungs moan readily with arousal amorousness, 

While the tip of your thumb gingerly circle on the erectness of my clitoris

Deep breaths are follow by small body shivers, as my body bath in the waves of pleasuring

perceptions, as your fingertips explore the in and outs of my pink dripping wet sex

Quiet scream deflate my lungs, as the touch of the wet tip of your tongue, replaced the tenderness of your fingertips

Flickers and slow soft sweeps of your tongue tip,

Ease up and down my swollen lips slit,

Hips buck upward, as its tip sweep into the pink flesh of my domain clear nectar, 

And just when my mind think that my body can not endure another deep sweep of your tender tongue into my hidden kingdom,

Its touch is replaced with the hard shell; soft flesh, of your throbbing engorgement

Provoked moans of arousal are replaced with staggering groans, as the smooth head of your harden manhood, wave up and down on the slick wetness on my vulva lips, 

Making my mind anticipate its plunging arrival, deep inside the center opening between the thick of my inner thighs

Legs shiver,

Stomach muscles quiver, from the aphrodisiacs teasing of shearing sensations that's surging into my loins like high electrical voltage,

Wetness weep from my womb foyer, as my voice beg for your hardness to be forced into the tight confine of my sopping wet haven

Strong hand, hold engorged shaft unyielding girth steady in its palm,

Its throbbing head, is felt pulsing on the center of my opening

Hips hesitation,

Then thrust forward,

Deep breaths elude capture,

As your throbbing penile swollen head penetrates pass the resolute resistance of my folds,

Then slowly touch my walls from top to bottom

Once seated, your girth will test my walls pliability, 

Its length with test its stretching boundaries with a marathon of back and forth perpetual motion, 

Until my sensitive walls become enraptured to the point of an orgasm

An orgasm that will shatter violently inside my being, and send titillating sensations screaming throughout my extremities

Tight spasm of my walls, will collect your will to orgasm, then collect the white substance of your ejaculating release,

After your body collective shake, rattle and quake subside,

Our bodies will fall into the afterglow of a loving rapture

Fingertips brush lightly through your hair, while the light breeze of your breath, float across my naked breast flesh,

As sexual orgasmic slumber captures the essence of your body, slow soft heartbeats inside my chest, floats into your ear, cradling your mind into a slumber state

Finger motion slows,

Eyes close,

As closer then close, fills my heart,

Contentment, soothes my soul,

While my mind falls into the quiet of darkness

Body awakened, by the weight of your body pressing against its backside,

The warmth of your breath is felt floating across the back of my neck, 

The gentleness of your touch, is felt gradually easing up the slope of my inner thigh

Fingertips pinch my flesh, to make sure this is not a dream,

As I feel your hunger that's long, straight and hard as steel,

Profoundly throb between the crack of my assist...

Manview © 1999 – 2014

No Need To Talk ......... Repetitive poem ........

This poem is a response to TenptingSweet99 poem:

No Need To Talk..http://temptingsweets99.wordpress.com/

No need to talk

As I stretch your mouth wide open,

With the thickness of my pulsating cock,

While I watch it's uncut skin glistering from the slippery liquid wetness 

spilling from your mouth,

Making its easy for my cock length to slide and glide back and forth between the softness of your inner lips,

To plunge it's total length into the back of your throat with deep thrust of my hips

No need to talk

As I take my slippery wet cock from the heat of your mouth,

And slide it between the over bearing of pillow softness of your bosom,

And stoke it up and down the deep valley between it's peak,

While watching your lips time the capture of the head of my cock on it's up strokes

No need to talk

As your leg lean against the top of on my shoulders,

While my tongue slide deep into the overflowing banks of your pink garden,

Making licking and sucking sounds that entice the excitement of your lust, 

Fuel the greed of your desire

No need to talk

While your hand pull my head closer to your garden opening,

As your hips grind hard into my face, 

While the thickness of your thighs tighten around my ears, only letting them hear the muffled sounds of your groan and moans as my tongue flicker, dive, stroke, slice and taste inside the wetness of your center,

Enticing an articulated scream to pierce into the air, as your body tremble and quake on the elastic tip of my tongue

No need to talk

As my body quickly slide between the deep shivers of your thighs,

Ram the swollen head of my cock deep into the wet pink darkness between your legs,

Cries from the sensation of your pink walls stretching to accommodate the girth of the python slithering into your tightness, will be heard only by the walls,

As my loud greedy grunts follow stroke after stroke, that sails deep into your pink depths, until spasms grip your inner walls, that tightens securely around my cock girth, while your body tremor like a earthquake under mines

No need to talk

As I flip your body over into the "head down as up" position,

Listen to the uncertain gulp that slide pass your lips,

As the swollen head of my cock push against the forbidden door of your darkest offering of your orifices

No need to talk

As deep moans slip into the air, as the slick head of my dick slowly open the virginity of your dark hole, and slowly slither into its dark tight confine of forbidden zone,

Your loud moans will overshadow my loud groans as my length slowly glide up and down the chocolate corridor of your anus,

Excitement, enticement, will fuel the subliminal sensations flooding into our loins,

As my length reach far into your darkest depths 

No need to talk

As whispering moans become silent, as colored white hot ejaculated sperm, 

paint your chocolate walls with its mass white intrusion, as bodies deeply shake and quake

No need to talk

As sexual sleep grabs our bodies that lay in a heap of one...