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Just Sex...
by Snatch
Some might say I'm nasty,
in a kinky sort of way.
But that doesn't bother me...
those things that others say.
It just so happens I love sex,
I'd tell them with a smile.
And my favorite sex position is..
**** doggystyle!
I'm not into S & M...
or the whips and chains.
Though cuffs are fun sometimes,
but not to cause me pains.
A little bondage can be fun,
if you want to play..
But no nipple clamps or enemas...
their not for me I'd say.
Tit for tat is very fair,
so how bout we sixtynine?
In other words, it's takes two..
I'll do yours while you do mine!
There's always lots of pleasure,
when I get out a sexual toy...
I love the little buzzing sound
of it giving me much joy.
Sometimes I like to dress up,
in something made of lace,
slowly peeling panties off...
and sitting on your face.
We could do the bump and grind...
to wile away the hours..
But if it's on your mind...
I don't do golden showers.
It doesn't have to be complex..
for us to have some fun.
Just good old fashioned, romping sex!
until we both are done...
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Sweet Sucksess
by Cuntrygyrl
Laying against you late at night
My lips on your skin kissing you oh so light
My fingertips gliding down your chest
My tongue slowly traveling, doing what it likes best
My hand sliding down, resting on your thigh
Taking your balls in my palm, I hear your soft sigh
Kissing and licking my way down, leaving a tingly trail
Softly licking the tip of your now hard ****, like it's under my spell
Gently taking the head into my mouth, swirling my tongue all around
Loving the way you taste and feel, I hear you make a moaning sound
Looking up into your eyes as I slowly run my tongue down one side
You see my love and know this is one thing you'll never be denied
Holding you in my hand, so hard, I take you in as far as I can go
Pressing my tongue against you, gently sucking as I take you out so slow
Stopping at the head and swirling my tongue, I love the way you taste
Suddenly taking you back inside, I start to quicken my pace
Taking you in and out faster, sucking harder, wanting so much more
My tongue dancing along your ****, you know what I'm waiting for
Massaging your balls, sucking harder, moving faster up and down
I feel you getting close, growing tense, then you make that sound
The sound that lets me know it feels so good, and that you love it alot
Then suddenly you explode inside my mouth, so thick, so good, so hot
I swallow all you give, then slowly lick you off as I take you out
You see in my eyes how much I love you, of this there is no doubt.
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Just For Your Eyes
by jenna2funny
I am picturing you in my head
Remembering words that were said
Goosebumps covering every inch of my skin
Tremors are starting from within
Driving me to be temporarily insane
Making me want to touch myself again
As I began to move my hands down
My hard erect nipples is what I found
Pulling on them between finger and thumb
I feel myself one step closer to cum
In my mind I see you watching me
Spreading my legs more for you to see
As you watch me I move up my hips
I move down lightly using my fingertips
Moving with purpose and direction
Wanting to make a direct connection
Wishing I had my hands in your hair
To guide you down there
Running my hand over my neat trim bush
To separate my lips, to begin to push
My fingers have found my favorite spot
She is throbbing… ****… hot
In big circles pushing around and around
I am floating, no longer on the ground
Feeling the electricity begin to flow
Oh there is a knock , wouldn't you know
" Mom, pizza is here… where is the money ?"
Damn " Just a sec. , I am coming , honey."
Just some thoughts I had today
When I started to play
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Xenoglossia
by Tzara
When I part the curtains,
her indigo jeans still hang
on the clothesline, legs spread
as I remember her last evening.
We listened to Mozart
and drank red wine.
Later, sprawled over the bed,
I played with her, with that soft part of her
that I can't say. Can't name.
Speech is not everything.
Confined in silence, yet could I
there speak my piece in tongues.
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Her Instrument
by Neonurotic
Every string pulled tight vibrated
as it sung. Then tension popped.
The music continued, mellowing,
but still an echo long after the fade.
I've never thought the violin sexy
until that last note drawn under
her bow curled like calligraphy.
Her melody, my lyrics, our song
a seduction; she played me well.
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Creating Shadows
by todski28
Twilight that infinitesimal place
between night and day,
you remind me of
darkness and light,
bound together in a moment
photographed on your soul
dancing between the setting
of the sun and
the rising of the moon
why transition to night
when we can bridge light
and shade
complexities in charms
wrapped in lovers
arms,
the colour of happenstance,
whole in substance,
passion red sky
in twilights eye
hang between the time
of shadow and light
suspend me in your colours
twilight experienced
thrice a day,
sun rise, sun set and
when at last our eyes met
that instant pales all else,
leaving nothing but shadows
in our wake
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Just ****....
by todski28
Hands hold your wrist overhead
bear down with strength to pin
your lust in place, as you rub
against my thigh
a splash of desire slides down the swell of my quad
A smirk lights my face as I ravage your flaunted chest , tounge laps at the base of your breasts as you squirm and wriggle
A giggle and clipped cry as I nibble on a nipple a quick flit before the heat of my breath works down to your navel, the swell of my bulging **** slides down your thigh rock hard rigidity tinged with the touch of soft flesh,
the tendons under my fingers vibrate a fury that rages,
ardent intention fires the desires deep inside you,
I tease in limbo between the want of your mouth and the demands of your ****
my hand runs down the inside of your arm, the callouses on my palm rasp as didgets pass your shoulder and slide over to your lips, a finger gently follows the ridges and slips down yet further, apply gentle firm pressure squeze a moan from the home of acapella
Trace the oval shape of your core
oh to taste you in this state a hiss as I paint with licks and kiss the trail down to your pelvis line
My free hand deft and sure traces the ticklish place around your entrance where you will accept me inside.
a battering ram into willing want my tongue tastes as a serpent flickering stutter that makes you mutter
take me,
I part your folds to sup on your pearl as fingers find the way inside
devoured by your hunger,
smooth soft heat engulfs and swallows as your hips drive downward penetration
then up onto clitoral stimulation
Your heat burns like a star , fingers stretch to
find a feel of g-spot inside, a rough ridge of pulse that tingles as my tongue mingles the taste of you.
can you dance on the verge as I urge you to cum, the precipice looms as every up, and every down flays the frayed edges of your exstacy,
it's all organic baby
those oh's you groan
the tone you
yes
slow
waves show
how close you
are to flow over
that slope slips
crashes
as hips mash lush liquid
I drink of your essence
before
hard
fast
penetration
ankles on my shoulders
our
eyes meet as I sliide
deep, cries beat my ears
consumed swallowed in the rivers mouth
that flows into an ocean
this is divinity
forgive me if I think God is between your thighs
and I wish to sacrifice at the alter
my sweat,
my breath,
my heart beat
my seed
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Whole
by rosilindjune
It is windy,
crisp and clear
as a tolling bell.
I walk beside you.
We don't look at one another.
We don't touch.
We are two halves of a moon,
separate now.
I remember your
threadbare sheets,
the old cotton
soft as chick feathers.
You will lay me down there,
all of you swollen and eager
and all of me warm and open,
blooming like a pink lily.
Your hands will
drift and stroke,
a soft wind
parting the
lush grasses,
until the rift
between us fills
with heat and memory
and we are suddenly
healed over,
shining and whole.
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Harvest
by rosilindjune
The fruit
is mine
but I will
share.
Pull back the supple skin.
Open the tender cut.
Inside,
waiting,
is a warm
succulent
pulp
with only
one seed.
Dip your fingers deep.
Lick them clean
and drink the nectar.
Take your fill.
Claim my flesh.
For the
growing season
has been
long and tedious;
a thankless labor,
and for
you,
my love,
only for
you,
the harvest
has finally
come.
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Our Passionate Love
by Mysteria27
Three little words, I Love You,
So much meaning, because it's true.
So much passion and so much heat,
When our bodies are together on the sheets.
I get so wet as your **** slides in,
Our bodies in rhythm, your hands on my skin.
Moans and groans, as we make love,
Your **** in my ****, fits like a glove.
A few more pushes and thrusts,
All this passion and sexual lust.
I start to scream, my juices flowing;
Our love and kisses always growing.
We ride this wave to total bliss,
Our tongues together as we kiss.
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Claim Me, Own Me
by Welshdreamer42
So you want me to submit?
Dictate all that I do?
Allow you to claim me, own me
Relinquish my soul to you?
You want me to call you 'Master'?
Grovel upon my knees?
Bow my head as I offer up sex?
Do you? Would that please?
Well, I want to be your plaything
Filthy ****, obedient slave
To earn the attention I need from you
The carnal rewards I crave
So take control of your willing ****
I'm addicted, obsessed by you
Desperate to feed upon your lust
Now tell me what to do...
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Love For Sale in Havana
by erectus123
Love For Sale in Havana
Down in Havana, on a street very poor
Stands Clarissa Balboa in a dark door
way. She has golden hair and a pretty face
A body no man would want to waste
She's hoping a tourist will stop for a visit
She's selling herself as if she's a widget
It's not easy in the Capital Comunista
Where it's near impossible to get an exit vista
So when the evening is dark, when the sun
starts to set
Clarissa tries on her sexiest bra set
Her breasts are as soft as two snow-white doves
Au natural and made for love
She puts on earrings made of feather
A halter made of smooth black leather
Her skirt so short you can see her behind
With the separate globes shinning fine
She has no hose or panties to foil
She gets by with a quick rub of coconut oil
A tourist suggested she shave her pubs clear
No foreigner wants his **** caught in Fidel's
beard
"Here comes a German, I'll make him my mark"
She thinks, as she leans into the alleyway
dark
He puts a finger to his mouth as if wanting a
quick blow-job
But soon she realizes he is a slob
Fritz jabbers a bit in Spanish, what he's trying to say?
Ah, he is looking for a very young gay
"A child, that pervert," she looks with disgust
He wanders away and gets lost in the dusk
Along comes a Brazilian, but she speaks no Portuguese
But he looks like he would like to have his **** teased
She stops him and caresses the bump in his pants
It swells up so quickly, he must want to prance
So they hook up, he bargains they soon find a price
He fancies a ****, which is her kind of vice
She takes him upstairs to her little quarter
She shares with her family that she helps support'er
The bedroom is makeshift, once a large room
Seized and then altered by a government buffoon
From a rich family that fled for a life in the States
Deserting a Cuba that Fidel did create
Of what use is history, except to light fires
Living here now requires sex for hire
There is a window and she stops to view
A full moon is visible; it's bright and new
He hands her bank notes by this shining light, and he thinks,
"It's so little, this just can't be right"
She slips the cash into a hiding place out of sight
She beckons him closer and unzips his fly
He unbuckles his belt and let's go a sigh
She washes his **** in a cold shallow bowl
Each of his large balls she does deftly hold
His **** hair is coarse, warm and curly
She looks at the clock, it still is quite early
Then she lies down upon the bed
Hanging over the edge, her head
And pulls him to her opened mouth
His **** stiffens as it heads south
She slowly takes it very deep
And relaxes thinking soon she'll sleep
He stands above her as she takes all nine inches
She mouths it all and never flinches
She licks and sucks his Popsicle
Until he starts to cream
"Your so sexy," he starts to scream
Hush, "don't be so loud my amigo"
Oh my, que paso contigo"
She tastes the cum as if a fine sauce
Then she releases her one time boss
She'd hope to satisfy him with her lips
But now he's motioning toward her hips
She spreads her legs never taking off
the mini skirt
Rolls a condom on his beefsteak's girth
She opens wide, he enters slow
It plain to see he needs to go
All the way into her **** so lean
She dabs his member with a bit of Vaseline
He's just so large and she's eighteen
He franticly drives home his nail
Over and over his huge **** does flail
He sweats, it is such an erotic scene
Her skirt is soaked with a velvet sheen
She holds his balls as he plays her sire
Pumping as a fireman putting out a fire
As she feels the tremor in his balls, she
squeezes on
He cums as if he is the source of the Amazon
He continues to pump even long after he has cum
"Is he going for a second time, no, he is getting numb"?
As he gets softer she gently extracts him
His **** now has softened like a ripe banana skin
Holding tight the condom that looks ready to burst in
Two, she takes it off and discards it in
A wastebasket decorated with palm leaves
She washes him off, dries with a soft towel, ease
-ing his foreskin gently back, his ****'s head in sight
She kisses it and says good night
Sees him to the door, he whispers something and kisses her right
On her cheek, she locks the door and
Lays down, calling it a night
He has gone and his face almost forgotten
Just a shadow, sweat on leather and cotton
There is the smell of sex in the lair
She opens the window to clear the air
Ironic in a world of communism
She must suffer the rigors of capitalism
But then it is not an easy decision
She knows other's cast derision
Charging for what most women do for free
She frowns as she kneels to pee
She feels some pain in her hip
Her **** still stings a bit
His **** nearly split her in two
But what's a working girl gon'na do
You take them all both small and big
At least this last one was not a pig
She takes no pleasure in the act
She lets them **** her, a simple fact
She wonders if she will ever again enjoy
As she did with the father of her baby boy
Lost at sea on a fishing ship a week
before the wedding feast
Her only pleasure to say the least
Her Aunt brings in her child of two
"For you my darling, I do this for you"
She holds the babe against her naked breasts
And falls asleep, she needs the rest
Madonna and child, it is no stranger
Then in days of old, with a babe in a manger
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