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Passionate porn audio story of a young woman’s desire for her mentor

Author: Sasha Holden 12:12 min Categories: Female Voice, Passionate Lovemaking

 

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say a prayer

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children, christians, couples, faith, finances, love, lovers, peodophilia, poetry, prayer, refugees, Relationships

The little boy cried
bottom lip outstretched
he didn’t understand
could not but comprehend
nor could I
I wanted it all to end

Finances
muddles
pieces in between
what for all the bereft
stomped on by the mean
what for all the refugees
sailing endlessly
what for all the vilified
by the so called Christian faith

Say a prayer for tomorrow
for all those in between
give me an ounce of strength
to fight for all that’s true
help me sleep tonight
let me make it through
hold me close my sweetheart
say a prayer
for me and you

Byron

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That eastern most point
on Van Deiman’s land
broken by waves
escarped by sand
where now two young surfers
surveyed the morning light
as two young lovers
held each other close
all windswept but serene
those seagulls slowly left me
in a glass like wake

A young girl approached
to sit beneath the palms
then undress to swim
against the new daybreak
black hair falling slowly
encircling one tall neck
beneath the water’s surface
she swam with beauty and grace
as I could but glance
in search of her young face

Similar to an apparition
too far away to touch
yet close enough to feel
this solitary girl
then as the light shone forth
upon her splendid face
those seagulls reappeared
to surround her naked stance

the surfers met their shore
the lighthouse disappeared
leaving me alone to ponder
where those two young lovers met
where they’d dined last night
and where they’d be tomorrow
to meet the morning’s light

Would tomorrows light shine so brightly
or provide the same escape
as today’s sunny
windswept morning did
beneath Byron’s rustic Cape

muscle and toil

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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

above the glassy water

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beauty, love, lovers, poem, poetry

Juice to lime
then rhyme
for him
his neck
that day
his hair falling
blonde
above the glassy water

Embracing his sighs
those quietly open ears
of happy ending tears
breathing within me
opening my silent face
forever feeling his skin
soft then warm at touch
loving him too much

geography

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The voice was faint
distant
removed
lines connected yet another lonely soul
my feet planted firmly within a geographical nightmare
I stood up

Through the ankles
his voice pumped the blood
shins to knees my weakness grew
my torso collapsed as I sank to one seat
where all my energy fell in its entirety

The lines faded in
voices forced their field
together
together
once again once more
thoughts
memories
unfulfilled dreams
searching for fathoms in depths of one

He faded out once more
his vision remained firm
on the line fell his intrigue
yet mystique had cleared
he lay at my side

With me through the caution
at one with the fear
two cryptic lovers
ever so near

tea and talk

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couples, life, love, lovers, poem, poetry, Relationships, romance

Everyone was driving
they didn’t know where
I just sat and watched
couldn’t really care
perhaps to work
or some faraway place
either way
they couldn’t see your face

Your face was mine
to look at each night
over past midnight
at mornings light
or by a cup of tea
as we sat and talked

Yeah I didn’t really know
where the cars were all at
but you, me
and your face
I could handle that

Cut me to the bone

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your figure cutting me to the bone
standing in the shadows outside your home
over the landing
the laundry door
inside now in search of more
sweet pumpkin carrots broccoli broth
two lonely chairs
one dishwashing cloth
hung at your hips
turning about
to face me now

you are so beautiful
to me

One couple
two people
removed at birth
together again
tightened at the girth
adjoined forever
to lye out the night
in restful harmony
in sweet delight

2015

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life, lovers, poetry, Relationships, work

Friday morning blew by
another week of work
ships passing in the night
verging on the beserk
weekends came then went
nothing much eased the pain
running on the treadmill
little or nothing to gain
for you and I were lovers
before it all began
what were we supposed to be working for?

I just don’t think I can
take us back to the beginning
to when you smiled with style
sitting on our porch
with time to think awhile
they told me I was confused
a materialistic man
I just wanted you to love me
but its Monday
once again

take control sasha

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I had spent some time last night
manicuring all the necessary items
bathing to the nth degree
re acquainting myself with the new hair straightener
I had phoned him and said I was waiting
that I couldn’t wait to see him
the new pink see through top looked stunning on me
even if I do say so myself
I did not even touch myself
except noticing my firm nipples were erect
pleading to be set free of the new negligee
before I drifted off to sleep
but that was his job
I thought to myself
as my feet met the cold apartment floor
searching soon for the bathroom light
fuck the agency
I mouthed
to the bathrooms now lit mirror
and fuck all those models too
for stealing my man again
okay so maybe we needed the money
but I was annoyed with him either way

I was going to ambush him
take control Sasha
I thought to myself
whilst grabbing the matches to light the burner
the oil swimming on top of the plate
heating up the morning air
as it sang and danced upon the concave surface
I felt like making coffee
perhaps letting him sleep some more
but my insides were now screaming
to have him like a whore
to open myself up wide
and grind away at his pole
to practically break his rod
as it fucked my dirty hole
I needed him inside me
I needed to feel his touch
the intimacy warmth and feeling
I’d been longing for so much
not knowing where it was originating
this filthy, dirty desire
this pent up unrequited frustration
setting my insides on fire

I pulled our sheets now back
and splashed the oil upon his legs
massaging his inner thighs
then across his gorgeous butt
kneeling upon our bed
as the warm oil left my hands
to caress his lower legs
causing him to stir
then slowly move his head
from one side to the other
before drifting back to sleep
unaware of my swelling hunger

I massaged the warm oil further
toward his inner crack
then gently along the surface
of his tender exposed sack
then parting his legs further open
I lifted the sweet nightie up
then threw my own thighs apart
to straddle him with my legs
before leaning over forward
where my pussy met his butt
opening and oiling my slit
as I rocked from front to back

Soon I felt my clit
igniting upon the oil
soon I felt some juice
releasing through my toil
I noticed my lovers eyes open
as my hands spread wide my crack
before resting them upon his warm body
his now oily lower back
straddling and writhing legs open
grinding away on his hips
I felt my thirsty clit
swelling beneath its wet lips
I wanted to swell like a cock
to fuck him deep inside
I needed to take control
I needed to restore my pride

I wanted him to take my juice
to squirt and pee like a slut
I wanted to spray it all out
all over his oily butt
I felt so dirty and desperate
to squeeze my inner lust out
my cunt was moaning inside
about to quiver then shout
Jack then rolled himself over
against my moving tide
to spread me open with his fingers
and bury his cock deep inside
then on and on I grinded
with his long shaft touching my walls
occasionally meeting my roof
before slithering back down the falls
fuck me like a slut whore
fuck me harder Jack
open my dirty cunt hole
slide a finger up my crack
I suddenly exploded and bucked
then forced his rod back inside
thrusting toward my clit
my fingers longing to slide
across my swollen button
as I rode upon his head
the oil spilling over
upon our white
beautifully made bed

As once again I cried
fill me with your cum
finger me even harder Jack
finger Sasha’s oily bum
then high up in my chasm
he released a powerful spurt
my legs felt weak and damp
as I fell down into his shirt
hugging and hugging him tight
drinking in his scent
lathering him with my kisses
my pussy pulsating and spent
I held his throbbing manhood
to release his final drop
never wanting this moment
to ever finally stop
then nestling into his warmth
laying upon his sweet neck
whispering to myself
Sasha’s back on the top deck