A to Z... (F) Fellatio... Slow burn

Attentive eyes,

Watch my body every movement,

As the softness of her lips,

Slowly dragged across the surface of my sex harden flesh

They watched my eyes slowly close,

My lips whimper,

My chest abruptly heave forward,

While her lips pulled, 

Tugged, 

Sucked, 

Pushed,

Dragged on and over the velvet softness of my sex girth flesh,

Killing me slowly with unparalleled surreal sensations, 

That felt as if it was about to burst outward of the perimeter of my loins

Toes curl,

Let hand grab,

Onto the soft flesh of her shoulder,

To steady my lifting body

Right hand intertwine,

Into her hair,

To direct her head forward motions,

And to pull her head backwards at my command,

But once her head movements fond that rhythm of slow death,

My hand just laid on her head in dormant,

While my body went into sexual direst

Legs shivered in protest of the shear sensations that ran rampant throughout my extremities,

Sensations that burn hotter then a raging forest fire inside my loins,

While teasing my mind of the repercussions of the explosion that was slowly approaching inside me,

That would soon completely consume my being 

Deep smooth breaths become short,

Short hitching breaths becomes erratic,

Erratic breaths become disoriented, 

While quick heartbeats become frantic,

As the slow sexual death of my orgasm slowly arise from my loins depths

Wide open eyes watched closely,

So they could observe my body every slight movement,

Every shiver,

Every twitch of a muscle

While the firmness of her soft lips slowly devoured my sex whole,

They followed the slight upward bow of my girth,

The slight curve to the left of my sex length,

All the way up to my scrotum sac,

Then back to the very beginning of it all

Slow death eclipse my body, every time her lips slowly eased forward on the slippery wet flesh of my cock,

The same lips that bring me back to life as they reverse their course

Elation sensations rush from the tip of my sex, to the stem of my brain,

As her head slowly rocked back and forth,

Pushing my length in and out the moist heat of her mouth,

While dragging the firm grip of her lips up and down my girth slippery swollen flesh,

Drawing my orgasm nearer and nearer to an explosive liberation

Hips gyrate,

Thrusting my sex length harder and deeper into the darkness of her mouth,

Bringing my sexual urge nearer to release,

My lust to the point of burst

Crying moans drowned in my throat,

As my body became rigid,

Explosion is followed by compulsion of my hot white liquid,

Into her greedy mouth, that sucked my loins dry of all its thick white gooey seed

Serenity,

Is followed by tranquility,

As my body wavered in its stance

Eyes meet and greet,

As hands cup my backside, bringing stabilization to my body wobbly stance,

Lips smile, as her act of slow burn fellatio, left my mind, body and soul in a dream state of calm...

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A to Z Erotic poem challenge .. F is for Feverous Fellatio (1)

Sun rays creeping through partially open window blinds,

Leave a beam of light on the exposure of his broad chest flesh,

Soft long fingertips follow the sun beam lead, and eased across his firm baby smooth flesh,

They follow the sculptor lines of his chest, the harden tip of his blood filled nipple, over the washboard muscles of his stomach,

After they slid into the confine of his tight red shorts, they softly wrapped around the hardening flesh between his thighs, his sleeping eyes slightly opened, while his voice softly gasped

Lips hotter then penetrating sun rays, 

Suckled on his neck,

Leaving a red rise on the side of it,

When her lips covered his nipple and smothered it with her mouth heat, it became erect,

They then followed the trail blazed by her fingertips over the flat of his stomach,

When they came too the bulge that pressed tightly against his tight sexy red shorts, they playfully covered it with their voluptuousness, 

Air from her lungs, blew through his shorts red soft fabric, blowing warm air over his hard extended flesh, causing his body to shiver,

Fingertips grasp the elastic of his tight fitted shorts, and slowly pulled them down,

The sight, the feel, of the slow tug of his shorts being pulled over his full blown erection, made erotic thoughts flash through his naughty mind

Shorts removed,

Soft warm kisses rain on his inner thigh muscles,

Tongue slither up and down on the sensitive parts of his thick muscular thighs,

Then darts on his clean shaven scrotum flesh, leaving his scrotum wet,  his mind wanting

Back suddenly arch,

Hands grasp air into a tight fist,

Instantly his mind goes blank, his voice gasp then whimper,  as searing sensation of her lips sucking his sac into the heat of her mouth, run ferociously from his tender sac, into his loins

Lungs exhaled as her lips released his sac from its grip, but quickly inhaled when he felt her lips cover his erection swollen head

Hips buck then flex tight,

Voice moan in pleasure pain,

As exhilarating sensations rush from the depths of his loins, then up his spine into the back of his mind that has become delirious from the enormity of pleasuring sensations flooding its senses

Lips linger on the ridge of his harden sex head, 

Then slowly drop down his hard extended girth,

His mind bathed in the warm exquisite sensations, as her soft firm lips slowly rode up and down the length of his swollen throbbing shaft,

His body became sexual contented relaxed, while his mind was blanket with the warmth of the exquisite sensations surrounding it,

Complacent thoughts drifted into a space unknown, while her lips slowly eased up and down his thick harden shaft flesh, 

Mind, body and soul had relinquished to the slow up bringing of his release, that rested in the shadows of his loins

Lips grip is felt tightening, as her head dipped faster,

A deep groan rush past his lips as her head weaved faster and faster,

Hands reaches out and grasp the side of her head, to try and slow its quick movements,

But instead of relenting her pace, her lips grip his shaft tighter, her head dipped down further and faster,

Guttural groan beg her to stop, as a flood of razor sharp sensations started to overwhelm his loins,

Even after hearing his pleas,  she continued her fellatio assault at its intense pace

Hips pump involuntary upward, 

Fingertips intertwine into her hair, while his hands push hard downward on the top of her head,

His voice cursed her name, then moan deeply in sexual agony of intense sensation overload,

While his body stiffened, it violently shook as if it was shocked with a thousandth volts of electricity,

A unheard scream reverberated in his chest, as an explosion exploded from the dense depths of his loins, 

An explosion that shot thick white rope of sperm deep into her waiting mouth

Lungs gasp for air as her lips deeply suckles on his throbbing sex, milking his loins of all of its  white sweet tart substance,

"You tried to kill me" was the last words his voice moaned before his body collapsed into a sexual content heap,

She smiled to herself, as her lips soft suckles on his limp sex, brought his body to sexual slumber

While his body laid in the warmth of her arms, 

It slept contently, 

His heartbeats beat in his love for her,

His mind dreamed of dreaming fantasies

As the sun rose higher in the sky, the warmth of the wondering sun beam shifted unto his manly sex, 

Its warmth woke it up from its sexual slumber, 

Its deep hard throbs awaken his body,

After his eyes finally opened, he smiled to himself as his favorite song, "don't let the sun go down on me" played in his mind,

She awaken with his hard intension, pushing into the softness of her haven...

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Head Day Heads up (1) ... Short sensual erotica in Prose

After glaring at her empty wine glass, she quietly sat down,

Her mouth still felt dry after consuming three glasses of her favorite red wine, her mind was feeling a little tipsy, but it was her Birthday, so why not?

As she took a deep breath, her belly felt uncomfortably full from her over indulgence of the tasty feast of a meal her husband had prepared for her, 

From the comfort of the thick cushion dining room chairs, her eyes roam the dining room from one side to the other, watching the flicker of the candlelight's off the walls that gave the room a romantic charm, while soft smooth jazz played in the background,

Her glare returned to her glass of wine and her face suddenly frowned,

Because for some reason, her thirst for her favorite wine seemed unquenchable tonight

Noise of dishes being remove from the table redirected her attention,

She smiled as she watched her man clear the table fast and efficient, she had taught him well

ran through her mind, 

Well, the clean up part that is, 

She couldn't cook water without burning it, but he hadn't marry her for her kitchen cooking skills, He married her because her cooking skills were best under the sheets,

And while under the sheets, she always brought the heat

The flow of his body as he walked around the table made her smile, he was all dressed up, but had nowhere to go,

But that's what she admired about him, first he served her food while wearing a beautiful new apron with cherry red hearts all over it, once he was finish serving her, he went back into the kitchen and came out looking all handsome in a new black suit, she loved how he always went the extra mile for her,

She pored another glass of wine and took a big sip, it tasted all so good, but it still didn't hit the spot, 

After another dry swallow, she realized she was serving the wrong thirst, and drinking the wrong wine

Eyes wondered looking for him, but he was nowhere to be seen,

On unsteady legs, she walked into the kitchen and found him sipping on a glass of wine while looking out the window, she could tell his mind was far away as his eyes looked upward into the sky while he admired the brightness of the stars, the glow ring around the moon,

 "Aren't you supposing to be attending your host of the night" she remarked,

After a second of being startled, he turned toward her voice then laughed, he then took a quick sip of wine then replied,

Well, I was just taking a moment to enjoy this sweet tasty red wine of yours before I serve myself the real good stuff, 

After all, we both know I prefer clear wine that has a little tartness to it,

She blushed at his words, then lightly cuddled into his arms,

As they cuddled, she whispered into his ear,  today is my birthday, and I get to drink the first sip of "any" wine in this house tonight

After taking a shaky step back she articulated, "and I won't spill a drop", after putting the glass of wine in her hand down on the kitchen counter she added, and I don't mean a drop of the red wine either,

He smiled and reached out to put his wine glass down next to hers,  but she quickly grab his arm and said "oh- no", you have to hold on to it, and if you spill a drop before I'm done with you, I'll stop and leave you high and dry tonight my caramel delight,

Caught off guard with her words, his body froze in place

Look for climaxing ending on Friday :)

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