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Showing posts with label Erotic Love Prose Poem Sex. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Erotic Love Prose Poem Sex. Show all posts

Monday, April 16, 2012

Monday Moan ....... Caught .... Picture Poem.......




























The first word to enter her mind was mistake,
As she whipped in front of him wearing nothing but a piece of fabric covering her privates, and a sheer cotton top

The second word to enter her mind was late for work, as her eyes glanced up at the clock on the wall moments before she felt his fingertips grab hold of her panties and pull her near him

She felt the sensation of his touch roam over the flesh that covered her tight breast,
A touch so soothing it made her nipples rise outward, her breath to come in short burst, while vibrations twinge between her legs

Fingertips eased the thin fabric over her privates down to the top of her thighs,
The feel of his smooth wide manly head press up against her womb opening was felt,
Followed by a sensation of fire, as first penetration ease past her vulva lips

Electrified sensation swelled into her womb as he pressed the wealth of his endowment into her pink abyss,
As her legs failed her, she felt the strength of his arms envelope around her breast, then the feel of slow lustful thrust, as his hips gyrated,
Lungs quietly moaned, as his endowment pierced into the tightness of her wanting depths,
Causing her sea of calm to become wet with rain that shower the flesh of his endowment as it rampage back and forth down the center of her soft pink corridor

He pushed his endowment into her slippery-wet womb deeper as it swelled,
His grip on her breast was tight unbearable, as his hips gyrated with deep hard thrust,
Audible moans rushed from the depths of her lungs, as his endowment ravished her womb walls,
Stroke after stroke, eased in and out her wet, some were hard and forceful, others were slow and gentle that took her emotions on a sexual high,
Once her high came to the top, her orgasm washed through her loins in waves

His rigid meat rode faster and deeper into her flooding wake, as her orgasm rushed through her loins like a Kayak in the middle of a fast flowing river rapids,
Suddenly his body shook, his endowment palpitated relentlessly inside her pink,
She deeply gasped as the heat of his white seed overflowed her small canal
As her body leaned against his, she could feel the mixture of her nectar and his seed slowly seeped down her thighs

While lungs inhaled deeply, her mind cleared and came into thought,
Tomorrow, I'll just were a bra,
After all, whose going to complain about the boss being late, once again...


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Monday, January 23, 2012

Moanday ... Sex .......... Prose poem


Shallow breaths move the ampleness of breast slowly up and down, as deep slumber held her body captive

Eyes followed the smooth curves of her body, as my mind recalled the feel of soft flesh against mine just moments ago, and how the depth of deep kisses sent my body into wanting:

Wanting, the feel of her creamy flesh under my fingertips,

Wanting, the feel of her harden nipples, bathing in the warmth of my mouth,

Wanting, the feel of her hot breath on my neck, as it ease past the wet trail of hot kisses that had been bestowed on its flesh,

The wanting of feeling the tip of my tongue, ease into the wet pinkness hidden between the supple thicknesses of creamy thighs

The sweet tart taste of womanhood still lingers on my tongue, as my thoughts betray the slumber of the penile that's sleeping between my legs

A smile ease across my face, as my mind recalls taut thighs holding my head in a tight head lock as her hips pumped back and forth feverishly, grinding the opening of her womb hard against my lips, as my tongue swirled and darted in the darkness of her womb depths

Flooded was my mouth, as her juices flowed none stop, as my tongue rode up and down in the center of her slit,

Her lungs moaned audibly as her hips position my tongue on her most sensuous spot,

Hips gyrated with power, as she rode my face, pushing my tongue deep into her womanhood

Her back arched on each deep pump of her hips, as the trickle of release marched steadily forward inside her loins

My head flung backwards as the power of her hips gyration grew stronger ad stronger,

The taste of her steadily flowed on my lips, as the scent of her taste flooded the passageway of my nostrils, as deep licks slide into the dark of her womb

Lungs gasped, hips flung wildly while my tongue slashed in flurries,

A cursed moan vibrates in her throat, as her release lingered on the edge,

Her body stiffens tight, while muscles shudder and quake, simultaneously rewarding my tongue with the sweetest of feminine cream

Even as her lungs gasped deeply for air, she quickly position my body on the couch, then straddles it,

Damn, I can still feel the heat rushing from her womb as she lowered her body down on mine

The feel of razor sharp sensations rushing into my loins, as the tightness of her opening gave way to the smooth mushroom head of my hardness, followed by swallowed moans that escaped past her lips as my shaft length pushed deep into the wetness of her tight offering

As soon as my shaft was secured deep inside her haven, hands held her hips tight as they gyrated like a over winded toy doll, sliding her tight pink walls up and down my hardness shaft with urgency,

On each gyration of her hips, her womb enveloped around my shaft girth tighter and tighter, while she rode me like a cowboy bronco star

Small quaking sensations roam in my loins as my mind reminisce the animalistic act of lust between us, hips gyrating faster then a locomotive train until a thunderous quake roared inside her with a ferociousness that shook her body from head to toe,

Shivers, gasp bestowed in her body extremities, but she still rode high in the saddle of sex

As her body recovered from her lingering release, long slow gyrations guided her hips movements that left just the tip of my swollen mushroom head inside her walls securing grip,

With a slow fall of her body, her taut womb consume all of my length, causing a rush of unrealistic sensations to crash head on inside the domain of my loins

Facial muscles contorts in lust-pain as hardness ballooned to large proportions, while loins overflowed with excruciating sensations,

Breath quickens, as deep pulsations in hard mass were replaced with uncontrollable palpitations of release

While my body feverishly jerked and contacted, hot fiery seed ejaculated deep inside soft taut walls of pink, covering it completely with its texture that's colored white

Now I stand here watching her sleep, as wanting desire again inflame inside my loins,

A quiet muffled moan awaken the silence in the room, as wanting desire falls deeply into moist pink depths...

Friday, January 20, 2012

Dreamy & Shit .... Reply to Lisa-justagirl Poem ....

Sometimes I see a picture and it jumps out at me with words, then sometimes I read someone's poem that arouse my mind. I found both at lisa Blog, and I had to write a reply to it...
You should read lisa poem first, to understand the just of mine.... http://lisa-justagirl.blogspot.com/


Thoughts

Of you

Circulates in my mind

Your intoxicating scent

Still floats inside my nostrils

Making my dream of you

And I

Seem all so real

My eyes open to total darkness

But I see the silhouette of you

Laying next to me

The heave of your bosom

Reaching for the night sky

The curves of your hips

Connected to the cream of thighs

The slender of your legs

Longer then short

I wish to touch once again

Not to feel their absent,

As one of my hands

Touch the other

My mind reminisce of your softness

Under me

The throw of your hips

At me

The flow of your breath

Whispering quiet screams of passion

By my ears

As my hips thrust back at yours,

The feel of infinite rapture

As I fall deep into the depths

That lies between the thicknesses of creamy thighs

Until the storm of passion becomes calm

Then fall into a deep dream

Were we shall meet

And I can

Stay


Monday, January 9, 2012

First Time .... Prose Poem ...........


Lights turned off,

Candlelight’s flicker,

Smiles,

Tight body embraces,

Deep sweet kisses



Giggles,

Shyness,

Apprehension,

Cloths slowly floats to the floor


Dash under the covers,

Nervous shivers,

Whispering words of love,

Soft sweeping tongue,

Calm,

Comfort,

Nipples caressed,

Nipples licked,

Suction,

Back arches


Her first quiet moan,

Her first shallow breathe,

Her first flood of nectar,

Her first banks overflowed,

Her first legs shake from body overflow of sensations,

Tummy ache with anticipation


First tasted,

First shake,

First quake of sensations rushing into her loins


Eyes fixate into each other,

First feel of palpitation on her soft swollen vulva lips,

First swell tenderly push into the crevice opening between her thighs


First penetration,

Gulp of shear pain,

Unbearable tightness,

Tender long, slow, continuous thrust,

Hymen tears,

Cry of pain,

Motionless,

Bodies suspend in air


Deep breathes

Deep kisses,

Small thrust,

More penetration,

Hips gyrate in ultra, slow, motion


Legs open wider,

Swell falls deeper as it floats in and out her wet wake,

Burning pain turns into bliss of pleasure


Hips rotate in rhythm,

Eyes close,

Fingertips dig deep into back flesh,

Warm felling in pit of stomach

Sensations unknown flow inside her loins,

First orgasm overwhelms all senses,

Hips gyrate deeper


Swell widens,

Teeth sink deep into shoulder flesh,

Soft audible scream,

First ejaculation against soft pink walls,

First feel of white seed scorching heat-

Triggers unsuspecting orgasm hiding inside loins,

Bodies collapse as one


Heavy deep breathes,

Followed by shallower ones,

Words of love comforts her,

Intertwined bodies enveloped by the silence in the room,

Deep sleep ensues


Head rest on chest

Arms embrace her with security, love, and deep affections,

Marriage consummated...