Wednesday, March 28, 2012

Head Day...... Mind Blowing .....





After his last deep breathe, 
A clear mind prevailed:

The feel of swallowed cream
Being vacuumed from his loins

The ejaculation

The hard palpitation

The quake

The shake

The shiver

The booty flexing

The legs shaking

The deep manly groan

Muscles shivering

His fingertips forcing my head ever closer
To his body

The blurred vision of my head urgently moving back and forth

The tight suction of my lips
On the smooth wet flesh of his cock harden staff

His voice whispering, "Oh Gud, as his eyes watches his entire meaty length slowly disappear between the tightness of my sweet soft lips, while slipping into the darkness of my mouth heat

The heat of my mouth inhaling his scrotum whole

The pink tip of my tongue licking up and down his swollen mass,
Sliding over his scrotum flesh

Dashing over, into his head slit, swirling on his swollen mass sensitive ridge

Tongue slipping pass parted lips, circling on the head of his length 

Oh my, must of sucked his mind into into reverse...

Monday, March 26, 2012

Moanday Moan...



The sun was slowly rising into the sky
Its trail of bright light caught the corner of my right eye

Awaken, my body stretched
My fingers eased through my hair, which was a mess

My eyes looked at the covers that had a protruding dent
A dent that was rising and making the sheet look more and more like a tent 

My mind instantly thought maybe I should
Get a taste of his Monday morning sweet wood

With the covers eased off, my eyes loved want they hoped to see
Tall morning wood, swaying in the air, waiting just for me

A soft grip around its thick base, to hold it still
A soft gentle lick, that took all my will

Down his shaft I took a long slow taste
Then slowly up, and then suckle his precum with haste 

His eyes open from the heat of my mouth
I swung my hips, to let him suckle on my honey from the south

As he licked the honey that was dead in front of his face
I suck the head of his harden pole, at a furious pace

His moan and groans sounded like muffled words that would come from the mouth of a child
And I wish I could say, I was sucking on it for more then a little while

But it didn't take long for his body to shudder and shake
And his hot white seed, to ejaculate

Some people like their Monday to start with a large cup of black coffee, so hot it makes your lips scream 
But I ratter start my Moanday, with his loud moan, and a mouth full of his delicious hot white cream

Wednesday, March 21, 2012

Head Day... Slob the knob .... Repetitive poem

Slob the knob,
Yes, it's not a fancy way to say wet blow job, but he never complains when I'm doing it, he even thinks he's in control when he tells me to worship his cock

Please, other then standing there in front of me with his long beautiful cock pulsating in the air, and giving me the signal to worship it, I'm in complete control,
Yes, I'm the one on her knees,
Yes, I'm the one steering at it inches from my lips, inhaling its scent, that makes me seep between my folds, 
Yes, I don't move, nor talk, my body is at a complete still until he directs me how he wants it, how he needs it this time,
Yes, I obey his wishes,
And yes, it will be "me" slowly taking control of his body, his will,
I will make him moan on command,
I will make him groan when his moans doesn't justify the pleasure my soft lips are doing to his thick prize,
I will make his legs vibrate from shear pleasure pulsation's running up his spine,
And when he hears the slurping, gurgling sounds from the wettest blowjob he has ever had, 
He will come,
But he will not come until my lips delicate touch directs him too




He will not come until I let his cock touch the front of my throat,
He will not come, until his mind thinks my name is the same as the guy that resides in the clouds up above,
He will not come, until he make sloppy love to my face, his hips pumping wild and out of rhythm, while pulling my hair so tight it feels as their roots are pulling out my skull,
He will not come, until I see his chest heave outward for a breath of air that is not there,
He will not come, until he commands me to make him come,
Then I will suck his cock harder, take his cock deep into my mouth heat, and once he stands on his toes, while using my shoulders to balance his reeling body, I will let him come on his command
I will let him ejaculate his sweet white seed inside my mouth,
Mmm mmm,
Good doggie...

Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Shy


Yes, I'm slightly amused you caught me with my fingers inside the heat of my hot pussy,
But you know I'm not even shy about sex,
After all, who went down on you in the movie theater on our first date, twice?

Who was pulled over by a police officer, because you were driving errantly as I deep throat your cock while you were driving in rush hour traffic, then we ended doing a three-peat with her sexy ass that very next weekend

Who made the waitress blush, when she came by our both to see if we wanted some desert after dinner, and I was in the middle of swallowing my favorite cream filling?

Who gave your mom a heart check up, after see walked into he bathroom and saw my little petite fingers sliding up and down your huge pulsating cock, and you wonder why she doesn't call you little Johnny anymore?

Who gave our neighbors a reality show, as I was bent over behind the tool shade, while you worked your elongated tool all so good inside my hot box?
Damn, now only did we put on a show, you really fixed my box good that day

Now you stand there in front of me acting like I should be embarrass getting caught with my hand half way up my pussy, and why should I?
It was your name I was moaning,
If was your big adorable cock I was envisioning stroking in and out my hot wet box, while my box felt every ripple on your long thick dick sliding up and down its sides, while  I backed that ass back into every hard thrust of your hips that was thrusting with urgency, bringing our bodies to a climaxing calm,
You know what I really think, I think instead of you standing there with your mouth open, you should come over here and fill it full of my hot juices...

Friday, March 9, 2012

Blown

Hardened, by the teasing tip of my pliable wet tongue  

Captured, by my soft lips grip 
 
Inhaled, slowly, inch by inch with acute suction

Swallowed, into the blackness of my throat

Seduced, by measure rhythmic motion of my head slowly bobbing back and forth

Kilter, by the constant moist heat of my mouth

Flabbergasted, by my relentless pursuit of his complete pleasure

Creamed, by gentle suction while the soft inner lining of my lips, ease up and down the wet continuous length of his overgrown flesh of man-child...