<http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--lkBHST6bC8/Tr4VkIPJLRI/AAAAAAAABLk/yGVJggLWEgo/s1600/Poker%2Bz2ro1_500.jpg> His head slowly peeps out its security blanket, And stretches outward The smooth round surface of his bald head slides through her well manicure bush, Something he hasn't run into for a very long time But the sensations of its slippery thickness jogs his memory, As he forges forward through it The familiarity feel of being choked, Surrounds his large bulbous head As he penetrates deep into her

<http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sWjDo7P8FvM/TscAzmr7z4I/AAAAAAAABMI/Q_oqPwDUqLo/s1600/Aroused%2Bpoem%2B-1.jpg> I'm thinking About my manly endowment stroking inside you While your womanly hips stroke back at me with the force of tightness I'm thinking About how my manly deep groans Are drowned out, by your audible loud moans I'm thinking About lips locked in a deep embrace While breathing, has to wait I'm thinking About lust that has consumes us below the waist As our hips colliding head on in haste

<http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-729rb0ERH-s/Ts_08BPoJaI/AAAAAAAABNw/CmslIShQy2Q/s1600/ECParadise_500A.jpg> My flower slowly opens, My nectar is tasted then taken, Quick screams are meet with trailing shivers of quiet calm Wider my pedals are open, As his stiff stick, slowly falls inside the wetness of my stem Waves of tingling sensations rock my body, As trust after thrust ride in my stem wake Deeper... Deeper... And deeper, it rides into my abyss of sexuality, Awaking all my senses, while putting ev

(Whispering voice) Take your clothes off I need you butt naked To see the full glory of your cock strong elongated stance I need to see you hold it in the palm of your hand So I can see its hard firm flesh Pulsate between a manly firm grasp Hold still While I crawl closer Closer so I can inhale the musky scent of your manliness  Unprovoked by cloth fabric Closer, so I can touch your cock enticing wide base Uninhibited So I can taste your cock smooth succulent flesh On the moist palate of my

Last night, My mind had illusional thoughts of you,  Humping between the void in the center of my thighs 1Manview © 1999 – 2015

Shapely legs Covered with soft flesh  Gently curve around my head As my lips gingerly kiss your inner thighs Tease them with ultra soft touches of my fingertips glide Stoke them lightly with the tip of my tongue And when I work the flexing tip of my tongue up between your thighs Giving the void of your center an extended kiss Your body tense While your voice emits a deep sexual moan... 1Manview © 2-21– 2015

I heard this song on girlajustami blog, accomplishing a wonderful short story, Which sparked my version in an Prose poem form... Check my friend out at  http://lisa-justagirl.blogspot.com/   for a great read... (Truth or Dare, 6-21-12) Push play, poem was written in the slow beat of the song: A slow read folks... Summer, warm breeze, floats through the black window screens, Followed by the hue of red, blue, and bright yellow, of the sun rays running away, from the dark that surrounds the gl

I feel you kiss me gently on the back of my neck Sending tingles of pleasure through my spine It has been so long; I am so glad you came to see me You gently roll me over and pull off my night gown “What did I tell you about these clothes?” You purr your words into my ear and my nipples react Then you kiss each one as they reach out to your mouth You grab my hair and my chest arches as you suck them It is dark I cannot see you so I reach for that beautiful dick You push my hand away “Lay back an

Adored, Is the way your tongue flick across the smooth bare surface of my  sleeping manhood, Awakening it to a rigid stance with delicate licks on its sensitive edge, like a kitten licking sugar sweeten cream Adored, Is the way you spiral your tongue downward, leaving a trail of heated moister down its rock hard pulsating sides,  Then tease it with lightening quick licks on my scrotum, making my lungs gasp from the surreal sensations, and when you are finish with your playful tease, you make my

Licentia Rhyme Form: A poetic form created by Laura Lamarca, Consists of at least 3 
12-line stanzas with 11 syllables per line. <http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fjl8CX_h29c/TqxSBFaZybI/AAAAAAAABJ4/d95W_G2Y3JY/s1600/10339156AB.jpg> I first saw her at a Trick Or Treat party At my own expense, she laughed loud and hardy My demeanor was just too simple and plain For her and her stupid entourage acclaim It was a fantastic Halloween party Everyone was dressed up and dancing hardy I made the mistake of aski

Body awaken, by the feel of your touch easing over the covered bareness of my flaccid flesh, Slow soft tingling touches turns into a burning ocean of surreal sensations that fuels my inner lust, a lust that stirs a desire,  A desire that ache between my legs,  An ache that grows by the second A light raining mist of kisses fall softly on my chest, it's followed by light licks on blood erect nipples, that finds themselves surrounded by a swirling tongue tip, A sigh softly moan into the air as a

While you were inside me, I felt your eyes eagerly watching me, As my body twist and contort to the sensations of our sexual play, Your hands kneading my body like clay, Your kisses building a fire in the bottom of my belly, That's burning hotter, by the second As one hand holds tightly onto my backside, the other roam the bare sweaty surface of my flesh, all while your hips gyrate of wanting, me, While your inflated manhood smoothly glide deep into my watery depths A hushed scream escape my l

Pizza, her sofa and a Criminal Minds marathon was all that Carrie was planning to do on that summer during her one week off. However, her sister had other plans for her, without even imagining what both of them would experience under the Caribbean sun.

Pizza, my sofa and a Criminal Minds marathon was all that Carrie was planning to do on that summer during her one week off. However, her sister had other plans for her, without even imagining what both of them would experience under the Caribbean sun.

La chef Jane tiene un restaurante solo para mujeres, el Bon Apetitt. Pero este es solo una fachada, porque la verdadera diversión está más allá de sus cocinas; donde un club “clandestino” para damas, les trae diversión a las mujeres que desean salir de la rutina, disfrutando de bailes eróticos hechos por unos adonis de muerte lenta, de todos los tamaños, colores y formas. Para entrar, solo debes hablar con la chef y pedirle ‘el servicio especial de dos tiempos’ para que esta emprendedora te lleve a conocer a Tank, Rock, B-Rock, Flag, Arrow y el dulce Ángel. Lo mejor de todo, es que hay un menú para escoger. No es un eufemismo. La mesa está servida, así que… ¡Bon Appétit!

Historias de desamor, amor y sexo. Volumen 2

Cuentos de cama a quemarropa. Volumen 1. Historias de desamor, amor y sexo. Joan Blase

Hard befriends wet slit Amused between soft wet walls Hard is laid to rest  .Katauta  a Japanese poetic form that consists of 17 or 19 syllables arranged in three lines of either 5, 7, and 5 or 5, 7, and 7 syllables. (C)1ManView