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A Taste of Black Lace
In a night of secret rendezvous,
wet garments and sounds of hot sex,
I indulged -
deep in the sin of her sweet, warm essence.
Weighed down by desire,
my eyes fell heavily upon her slender body -
Her tattooed, ivory skin cascaded by long jet black hair.
Such a tease she is.
The way she's sprawled out topless in my bed,
biting those pretty, scarlet painted lips of hers.
Dressed in black lace panties, she parts her legs to submission -
her position whispering loudly, "I want you now"
With dark brown bedroom eyes
speaking to me - come-hither
Lustful intensions pulled me in closer.
Her breath now hot on my face
My lips touched hers -
wet-
I passionately kissed her,
deeply, and firmly as I laid between her thighs,
her hands grabbing hold of my ass.
"Do want me?"
Her angelic voice sensually hissing in my ear
My hands in her panties messaging her clit
(I want her)...
And I found myself at the base of her neck,
writing fuck yes with my pierced tongue,
sucking the white out of her skin to dawns purple.
I proceeded with kisses to her breast,
the metal rod in my mouth collided
against the silver rings through her nipples,
as my fingers penetrated the pulsating depths of her haven-
so soft and moist like warm lychee.
I trailed down further to her stomach.
Then licked my lips and kissed her navel gently.
Eagerly she pushed her hips towards me.
In a sexual trance,
I stripped her pelvic bare,
revealing her clean, shaven pussy to my eyes.
Spreading her farther apart-
My face down in her womanhood,
she pressed against my mouth.
Her insides flowed in amatory bliss.
My fingers worked their erotic magic.
She moaned with satisfaction
as my tongue raised her hood,
finding that special femenine spot -
that sensitive weakness to clock-wise stimulation.
She squealed in sensual ectasy.
Twinges of vibration throbbed between my legs
in response to her pleasure.
I looked up at her.
Head back, eyes closed- still biting those pretty lips of hers
now smeared with scarlet color all over.
She scratched my neck with her long nails
as she held my head in place.
Never have I so badly wanted someone this much-
never another woman for that matter.
her-
a beautiful, satanic dream exposed,
starving for more.
and me-
a servant to her private cravings,
feeding her hungriness without hesitation.
wet garments and sounds of hot sex,
I indulged -
deep in the sin of her sweet, warm essence.
Weighed down by desire,
my eyes fell heavily upon her slender body -
Her tattooed, ivory skin cascaded by long jet black hair.
Such a tease she is.
The way she's sprawled out topless in my bed,
biting those pretty, scarlet painted lips of hers.
Dressed in black lace panties, she parts her legs to submission -
her position whispering loudly, "I want you now"
With dark brown bedroom eyes
speaking to me - come-hither
Lustful intensions pulled me in closer.
Her breath now hot on my face
My lips touched hers -
wet-
I passionately kissed her,
deeply, and firmly as I laid between her thighs,
her hands grabbing hold of my ass.
"Do want me?"
Her angelic voice sensually hissing in my ear
My hands in her panties messaging her clit
(I want her)...
And I found myself at the base of her neck,
writing fuck yes with my pierced tongue,
sucking the white out of her skin to dawns purple.
I proceeded with kisses to her breast,
the metal rod in my mouth collided
against the silver rings through her nipples,
as my fingers penetrated the pulsating depths of her haven-
so soft and moist like warm lychee.
I trailed down further to her stomach.
Then licked my lips and kissed her navel gently.
Eagerly she pushed her hips towards me.
In a sexual trance,
I stripped her pelvic bare,
revealing her clean, shaven pussy to my eyes.
Spreading her farther apart-
My face down in her womanhood,
she pressed against my mouth.
Her insides flowed in amatory bliss.
My fingers worked their erotic magic.
She moaned with satisfaction
as my tongue raised her hood,
finding that special femenine spot -
that sensitive weakness to clock-wise stimulation.
She squealed in sensual ectasy.
Twinges of vibration throbbed between my legs
in response to her pleasure.
I looked up at her.
Head back, eyes closed- still biting those pretty lips of hers
now smeared with scarlet color all over.
She scratched my neck with her long nails
as she held my head in place.
Never have I so badly wanted someone this much-
never another woman for that matter.
her-
a beautiful, satanic dream exposed,
starving for more.
and me-
a servant to her private cravings,
feeding her hungriness without hesitation.
Published 20th Apr 2012
| Edited 22nd Apr 2012
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OOOOOOOOOOOOOOH girl!! Some one like myself could look at this like a marrage proposal...lol. im a lil ill minded. and this here has me wanting to do things that may be considered illegal... damn i love your poetry... great fucking job.. i knew with all of my soul you would come through. outfucking standing.
20th Apr 2012 10:04pm
A marriage proposal eh? then what do say Dev? lol kidding lol... I go for a bit of a lewd nature in erotica but not too dirty. It has to be tasteful - so I'm guessing my goal was accomplished it!? Super happy you enjoyed it sweetie. Thanks.
21st Apr 2012 3:27pm
This is a classy and very lustful poem. It is penned down in an elegant manner with the raw sexual desire very evident. It starts off very well, the picture is sexy, and every woman would want that;)
22nd Apr 2012 1:35am
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6th Jun 2012 2:14am
I agree with Mystery Poet...fuckin' classy. I love it. I mean, who DOESN'T love a bit of girl-on-girl action? I'm sure I would even if I were completley straight. Sexy :)
