heat

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breasts, chest, cock, erotic fiction, erotic poetry, explode, juice, juice hole, love, lover, me, poem, poetry, pussy, torso

I lifted my legs up in bed
opening them slightly
listening to cars playing below
screaming through the lights
only to be slowed by another bus
then cab
taking their passengers home
or out to work
Jack was home from work
I had missed him
he turned in late
tired
no doubt frustrated
lugging camera equipment
up and down stairs
escalators
on and off platforms
in and out of studios
waiting on his feet
as the girls flowed in and out
after countless hair and makeup sessions
innumerable bra and panty changes
rearranging
before rearranging again
lights camera action sleep
beside me
the horny Sasha
I felt like a housewife without a husband
a cougar with nowhere to prowl
a Jenifer without a stepdad
Sarah without a Malcolm
Maria, two weeks after Antonio had left for fishing

My hand drifted
slowly caressing a small tuft of hair
on the landing platform above my slit
pushing lower at infrequent intervals
to play with my kindness
making a coffee now
attempting to write
poor choice
I write erotic fiction
hornier still I entered the bathroom
gathering up the red wax
my small pink vibrator and the matches

On the spare room bed
with the wax now hot
turning my ribbed pink friend on low
I angled her toward my tight little butt hole
to circle
to dance upon the surface
with her toe in the water
waiting to take a dip
below my newly found drip
Alas I hear stirring
He must be waking up
tools down
with haste
beneath the sheets
tongue inside thighs
licking the shaft
engaging his head
I arise
to engulf his upright hardness
his early morning want
such a gorgeous feeling
sliding further down
hands reaching now behind me
to guide without a sound
silently I moan
juice flowing from within
my cunt wetter with every moment
it needs licking once again

climbing further up
across his long flat chest
my pussy cream now sits
around my lovers breast
I lower ever so slightly
toward his soft wet tongue
up then down I lift
now back down with my bum
resting on his neck
as he works now on my lips
licking deep within
divining my warm wet slit
rubbing anxiously on my clit now
my fingers feel his tongue
his fingers now searching for lava
sliding open my wax filled bum

with knees shaking in a rift
my lovers arms outstretched
his hands teaching my breasts
to push in then to lift
fuck that feels so good
I whisper to myself
only to move back lower
across his torso shelf
to slide his love back in
to push it through my juice
Take it Sasha
he whispered
take me in your pink
take my long hard cock
take it in your hole
with that I arched even higher
my breasts alight in his touch
my pussy simply ached
his length was just too much
ramming into the sweet spot
feeling him explode
my mind racing through the traffic
my love hole about to implode
then shooting forth it came
that sensational hot release
out into the open
gushing at its peak
I rammed him in once more
muscles clasping at his head
draining every inch of his love
whilst squirting on our bed
as my fingers returned to the swelling
to where it all began
the heat now too intense
hey lover boy
turn on the fan

inside my groove

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boys, breasts, erotic fiction, girls, love, orgasm, poem, poetry, Relationships

My hips they drifted
from side to side
along the bed
against your slide
the water lapped
yet never came in
lulled by your breathing
within the swim

my breasts they danced
beneath your flow
soft to your touch
warm and smooth
writhing as I melted
inside my groove

feeling sore

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erotic fiction, love, lover, oral sex, orgasm, poem, sasha

I was sore
I lay at the end of the bed
watching
his hand moved slowly
from right down the bottom
toward the ridge of his head
his thumb circling the top
before commencing the descent again
I leaned forward
to slightly touch his butt hole
every so softly
with my finger
following with my tongue
licking his swollen balls
then allowing my lips
to follow his hand north
climbing his sexy pole
one kiss at a time
his hand passed by
moving south again
as I licked
underneath the ridge
toward his peak

With the smell of my own scent
now upon me
I encircled the cape
swallowing his beautiful head
caressing the brow
and licking the tip
allowing my tongue to wander
all over his gorgeous crest
my eyes meeting his

His hand became restless
climbing to the top
he became anxious
his face now full of want
I lay my tongue out flat
my mouth now wider than wide
I needed so much to please him
to take him deep inside

His cream lay still at first
an entree for my soul
before bursting forth upon me
from out his hand held hole
I quickly gathered him in
clenching at his shaft
swallowing the juices
down to the very last
so smooth
so warm and lovely
it was mine all mine all mine
licking at his shaft now
feeling rather fine

With soreness having left me
I need to lie with him
cheekbone upon cheekbone
the love of skin to skin
nestling into his neck now
feeling his soft heartbeat
the distant sound of birds
cars playing in the street
snuggling with my man
rubbing
feet to feet
I can’t remember a day
before we came to meet

tonight

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breasts, candles, juice, love, me, poem, poetry, slit, snatch, touch, vanilla

Tonight I wanted to look beautiful for Jack
he was at a gathering of colleagues in town
I lay in the bath
slowly lathered my body in vanilla soap
and relaxed
in bed my candle played tricks in the dark
flickering in and out of view
my tiredness overtook me
asleep
the pretty pink camisole’s bottom pushed aside
stirring
I could feel Jack
rubbing against me
my slit lay exposed
exposed for him
my gorgeous man
half asleep I lowered two fingers for him
with my index and middle fingers
my hole opened wide
the pinkness of my snatch
for him to see
for him only
his rod
strong
hard
throbbing in the night
against a sweet candlelight
and me
I rolled over
awake enough to push up my taut breasts
to part my legs
and receive his juice
his tender load
from above my slit
encircling my clit
warm on my stomach
shooting over my breasts
my love
I love you so much
give me your touch
again
again
and again

open a little wider

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breasts, erotic fiction, legs, love, poem, poetry

Your back lay flat
head upright
legs straight then firm
toes taut but tight
hips in sync
vagina smooth and soft
shoulders asleep

Breasts in keeping
with a torso of skin
muscle and toil
to firm for me
to attempt to uncoil

You were but my love
my friend in the night
to have and to hold
till mornings light

In search of intimacy
I opened your gate
eager to find you
unable to wait
licking your button
your thighs
in between
inhaling your scent
entering your dream

Splashing
gushing
all but firing out
your sweetness upon me
arching right back
pushing further into me
spreading your crack
fingers and lips
intertwined
yet intact
working together
in sync and in tune
releasing your love
all over our room
alone yet together
just you and me
open a little wider
set yourself free

Please

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breasts, erotic fiction, me, touch

He lay with me
sucking my tender nipples
gently caressing my breasts
softly whispering
I needed to find a way
his right hand
silently pushing my fingers north
away from my desire
my yearning
to touch
and feel
to breath again
please i asked him
trying not to beg

I could feel myself
swelling
dripping
wanting
needing

swimming

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beauty, breasts, cheekbones, cock, erotic fiction, erotic poetry, gorgeous, juice, lover, pleasure, poem, poetry, slit, swimming

It was early
his fingers slid underneath my fringe
his hand brushing my hair from my forehead
slowly beneath my cheekbone
upon which he lay his cheekbone
a ledge from which he could rest
drinking in my scent
breathing softly
with his nose into my ear
before moving on
to kiss my neck
across the top of my shoulders
to caress my left breast
his lips sucking quietly upon the skin
releasing his tongue
to suck upon my nipple
before drawing the moisture back in
inside his sweet mouth

My ribs were squashed
underneath his weight
with the palms of his hands
firmly planted on the bed
the backs of his fingers
sliding beneath my arms
he rose
straightening his arms
releasing all his weight to his thighs
to his hips
to the ridge of his cock
which began rubbing me
at first in circles
then up and down
across the ceiling of my slit
drinking in my warmth
covering itself with pleasure
my pleasure

His tongue continued in circular motions
dancing upon my nipples roof
only to be sucked back in
by the wave of his mouth
taking me whole
before moving further out
I needed to spread my legs
to open them up wider
his stiffness began to enter
my moans still kept intact
then further on he swam
covered in white water
up to meet the walls
thrusting higher up
to reach the other side

I began to quiver
to feel the wave come over me
I dived now back in lower
to where it all began
amidst the swelling and the wetness
diving into the deep
my fingers felt his manhood
his love was mine to keep
for I covered him with me
with all my passion and emotion
releasing my pleasure from below
to swallow his beautiful center
whereupon he reached the top
his head now breathing again
his peak too opening up
above the white waters flow

With the small of my back
now pressing into the shallow
I opened up my hands
to grasp onto his wrists
tightly I clung on
to the sound of his blood pumping
pushing through his veins
pulsating as it ran
toward his throbbing shaft
then out into the open
we rode the wave together
rocking from side to side
as the shallow soon approached
the wave moved back out once more
releasing us from the its power
to rest upon the shore
my eyes looked higher up
to see his smiling face
killing me with kindness
filling me with grace

returning to my cheekbone
my lover softly spoke
I lay there deep in love
resting from the swim
deep beneath the waves now
swimming away with him

lost

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18 year old, bed, boy, boyfriend, breasts, erotic fiction, girls, masturbation, poem, poetry

not long out of school
in my parents home
he entered my bedroom
to hand me my phone
his face opened wide
to see my fingers inside
fingering and fucking
I continued at will
as he tried to push in
and join in the fun
unable to reach me
to be together as one

furiously now
picking up speed
wrestling with my juice hole
fulfilling that need
to let it all out
to open even wider
my throbbing bursting snatch
as hungry as can be
like a kid without a toy
he sat quietly
beside me

the bed head shook
scratching paint from my wall
paintings leaned over
the glass began to fall
my face burnt red
moaning and wet
ripping open my buttons
to devour my breast
on and on
unable to rest
squirting
splashing
peeing in between
as he lowered his head
not wanting to be seen
like a little boy lost
my scared and lonely teen

on a sea of hormones
in a world of doubt
did I reject him
did I shut him out
he needed a friend
a lover in me
selfish little Sasha
as cruel as can be

my parents have moved on now
the bed now sits alone
her iron posts have rusted
no one lives at home
except the ghost of my best friend
saying Sasha let me in
I’d trade all the other moments
to have him back again

the first time

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boy, boyfriend, erotic fiction, erotic poetry, fingering, girls, juice, love, lover, poem, poetry, pussy

Light entered Sylvia’s bedroom
it was a hot morning outside the blinds
her sheet moved slowly
folding itself in clusters around her thighs
where inside her restless thoughts now gathered

she thought of Luke
lying in the spare room
separated from her only by her parent’s bedroom
kissing him goodnight she had longed for him
to thrust her up onto the side table again
to lift her skirt
and push her panty aside
to finger her youth
as he stood bringing her in closer
holding her tight
searching within the tightness
for her hungry thirsty love
spreading her even further
directing from above

releasing her sweet warm juice
closing her eyes now shut
moaning ever so softly
leaking toward her butt
her sweet little pussy did open
crying  and wanting to shout
as he had moved silently onwards
further in then out

now bringing her own fingers downward
to dance then play about
she remembered almost vividly
as the vase was about to give way
the water dripping all over the table
the flowers falling out
begging her boyfriend to fuck her
to enter her dripping spout

rubbing frantically into her wetness
her opening now set on fire
fuck me darling
she’d begged
as the boy recklessly gathered his cock
before touching her soaking slit
then pushing finally in
slowly sweetheart
she’d moaned
her pussy wincing with pain
she felt for the first time his love
bursting and gushing free
fuck that feels good
she had whispered
to have you so deep inside me

Her tongue had opened his mouth
as his cock was opening her hole
she couldn’t comprehend the pleasure
as she tingled
with pleasure and pain
her sweet little pussy now yearned
for her boyfriend
to find her again

a night at the club

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dalliance, erotic fiction, erotic poetry, gorgeous, handsome, mature, young man

He took her aside
lets get out of here
he whispered in her ear
But your’e almost half my age
came the mature woman’s reply
Exactly
It’s way past your bedtime 
he said
And you can help me with that?
she asked
I need to 
came his reply
She felt an urge
a sudden need
a pulsating feeling
from somewhere down below

He left through the glass doors
out onto the veranda
down the marble stairs
she said her thank you’s
exchanged pleasantries
before waving courteously
a kiss on both cheeks at the door
Goodbye again
she said
smiling

In the car park the gravel made way for high heels
somewhat ungenerously
her dalliance waited
in the dark beside her car
behind the stand of figs
upon opening her car door he appeared
the open door now shedding light upon her skirt
which he proceeded to lift
before sitting on the car step
moving forward to pull them down
to lower the blue satin panties guarding her crotch
reaching up her thighs to grasp her butt
the handsome young guest pulled her forward
with his thumbs now either side
he parted her cunt
only to dive deep inside
slicing her open with his anxious tongue

Leaning into him she all but fell
with two hands on the car roof she sighed
moaning softly as he massaged her crevices
licking her clit
then sucking within her sweetness
it had been years since she had experienced such pleasure
the gravel sounded out a warning
she became unsteady
her hands reached lower
clasping his hair
forcing his head upon her
into her
she groaned with delight
weak at the knees
yet strong enough to continue
held up by the platform
of his upright youthful tongue

Grinding in and out
in rhythm with his thrusts
pulling on his hair
drowning in her lust
she finally released him
back toward her seat
pulling up her panties
from down around her feet
You can go to sleep soon
he said
as she lit her cigarette
before rearranging her attire
straightening skirt
You can drive my darling
she responded
I ‘m unfortunately far too wet
come with with me my precious
take me in my bed
then leaning in toward her
lifting his gorgeous face
his smile lit up her evening
filling her with grace