Sunday, April 28, 2013

Monday Moaning......... Horny 3 ..........


They say its better to give then receive...

J stands up and reaches for me,
Between his legs, his needing cock pulsate in the air,
It's veins bulge with his rich blood,
It"s dark smooth skin is stretched to the point it looks more transparent then dark,
My sexual appetite becomes thirsty,

Come on A, the bed awaits us he jesters,
"No", the direct person inside me says,
He frowns then laugh,
"What did you say to me young lady"?
After sitting up on my knees, I reiterated, "I said no mister",
I foreseen a spanking coming for that, but he's too horny and curious to stop the action that's about to happen now,
In my most seductive voice whispering, "be quiet, and be completely still for me"

My fingers wrapped around his hard cock, and stroked it slow and easy,
His voice first groan in protest, but after a few firm pulls on his shaft, his hips softly gyrated as my fingers massage his growth,
You call that being still I whispered, he laughs then put on his game face.
Once his cock became hard as a Toosie Roll, my hands dropped to my side,
I looked up at him and smiled while not moving a muscle, I watch his body wavered in anticipation

In a sexy voice, I whispered upward to him, "I read the best blow job a man could receive, was when he was standing, and not using any hands make it even more pleasurable
Mmm, lets see if that's true or false he whispers

His eyes became big, the smile on his face widen, as my tongue slashed across the broad end of his cock,
My ears caught a quiet moan floating in the air, as my tongue softly spiraled down the underside of his shaft,

Timed licks, caught his upward jerking cock,
His legs vibrated, when my lips locked on the backside of his stiff shaft, while my tongue sliced on his cock swollen head ridge

Fingertips intertwined into my hair, I could feel him trying to control my head movements, "be still I whispered to him",
A deep breath, then relaxing hands was felt on my head, I continued raining soft licks up and down the backside of his shaft length,
When the tip of my tongue ease across the surface of his scrotum, I could feel his body rising up on its toes

A quick inhale sucked the right side of his scrotum into my mouth heat, a deep moan
floated into the air, as fingers pulled hard on my hair once again,
As my mouth suckled on his scrotum clean shaven flesh, my tongue slashed back and forth o n his scrotum flesh surface, the sharp sensations had his body jerking and shaking,
When I switched to the other side, it was the first time I heard J swear out loud
while having sex

As my mouth worked its way back up J length, I felt his hands again taking control, this time I let him guide my head, as I sucked and licked the velvet soft skin of his cock,
When my mouth came tot he top of his swollen dick, I quickly slid it into my mouth,
J moan was so loud it startled me, the way J body was vibrating, I knew it wouldn't be long before his orgasm erupted

Just as I found a long quick rhythm, J cock slid out my mouth, I heard him gasp as my lips searched for his hard pulsating head,
Once my lower lips cupped it again, I quickly pushed it in my mouth,
My hands wondered upward and I had to fight the urge to hold his shaft, instead I wrapped one hand around his butt cheek, and squeezed his scrotum with the other
The move had J dancing on his tippy toes, I took all of J length I could muster inside my mouth,
This is one time I wondered if I could deep throat, how much more pleasure would it bring J,
"Oh Gud", audibly emitted past J lips as he ejaculation blasted into the back of my mouth,
As I swallowed his last ejaculated drop, my eyes wondered up to his,
If the look on his face was the answer to, if a standing blow job was the best blow job you could give a man, the answer was yes....

(The reason I can't do deep throat, I have a jaw condition that keeps me from opening my mouth wide enough to accommodate J wide girth base. Sometimes it's painful just to put the head of his cock in my mouth, J doesn't complain, it's life,
But I do wonder...) 

Sunday, April 21, 2013

Monday Moaning Gif and poem....



He made me slowly undress in front of him, 
While he stood in front of me and watched

He slowly undressed in front of me, 
While I stood motionless as I watched

He grab me my hair with urgency, and pulled me down in front of him,
Then pushed his hard cock into the warmth of my mouth

He held my head while he viscously face fucked me,
Until I almost couldn't breath

He thrust and thrust his hard cock in and out my mouth,
Until he had enough, then he slid his pulsating cock out 

He laid down on the couch and made me watch him slowly stroke himself,
Until I was dripping wet with desire 

He motion for me to ride on top of him,
When the head of his hard prick penetrated fully into my wanting pussy,

I moaned out loud....

Monday, April 15, 2013

Monday Moaning ......... GIF ...........


Normally, I do a vigorous workout before I go to work, 
Since J stayed the night with me, 
I asked him to join me...
He didn't exactly say no, but he did moan....

Thursday, April 11, 2013

Horny Meet(2) ......... Prose, Rhyming poetry...


I awaken on a cold hard floor with clothes spewed around me and his half soft prick still residing inside my wet pussy. It felt so damn good, if the floor wasn't so cold on my backside, I would aggressively attack him on the spot, but it can wait for the short walk to the bedroom. He kisses my lips while gridding his hips, making me moan with the feel of his slippery cock sliding around inside me. After a devilish chuckle he pops it out of my wet space, another moan follows his cock departure. I feel our mix fluids seep out my hot box. He offers me a hand and  pulls me off the floor, a deep embrace is followed by deep kisses, I feel his prick stiffen against me....

My hand reaches for his,
He trails behind my body,
With his hard cock swaying in the air,
The feel of his eyes on my ass is felt,
A sexy sway makes him quietly laugh,
The feel of his hand stroking the back of my thigh sends goose bumps up my spine

I turn and face him,
The stare of his gray eyes scares me,
His eyes seem to say he adores what he sees,
His touch says he adore what he feels,
But my mind wonders how much does he,
Am I'm falling in love, and seeing what I need to see,
Or is he really falling in love with this confusing girl

His lips press against mines,
The fire in his kiss steals my breath,
I try to move toward the bedroom,
But his body press mine against the wall,
The gleam in his eyes say we will not get there

His body slowly falls to the floor,
Capturing mine with his,
As soon as my bottom hits the floor,
My legs are dawn into the air and placed on his shoulder

My breasts draw tight into my chest,
As the heat of his tongue is felt intruding into my wake,
Oh-my, races into my mind,
He doesn't care about tasting his own cum,
His spontaneous has caught me completely off guard,
I can't believe I have the urge to come already...

Hips buck up against his face
As he deeply taste,
Inside my haven gate

For goodness sake,
Hips levitate,
As his hot tongue devours my pink intake,
Making my body violently shake

Body quakes, as his tongue feast, 
On the inside of my tender spasmodic pink meat,
His hands pulls hard on my backside, 
My mouth opens wide, but none screams leaves from inside...

My head bump against the wall, as a deep groan finally leaves my lips,
Sharp hearing sensations overwhelm me,
As something wonderfully strange plunge deeply in and out my pussy,
As it slides next to my clit, the ecstasy is unbearable good,
Sending my body into an orgasmic frenzy,
When my body stops quaking, it completely relaxes into a orgasmic hemp

Eyes open to a wide smile, 
I feel my  lungs stretching to catch a deep breath,
My voice whispers, what were you doing inside my pussy?
He smiled and stuck out his lengthy tongue, then made it fold,
I didn't know you could do that I whispered, 
He smiled with a replied yes, and it's the first time I have tried it like that,
Immediate thoughts were, it won't be the last...


PoeticEstrus © 2011 – 2013

Monday, April 8, 2013

Monday Moaning ..... Horny Meet (1) ......... Prose poem....



J came over early, we were suppose to go to a afternoon movie, then catch some dinner, and come back to my place. We made it to me opening the door.. Hello, close the door, a long deep I miss you kiss, then clothes flung to the floor, with my body right behind them... Boy, a dick can really penetrate deep when you are on a floor... J did however buy me dinner after I ordered it. (We needed to refuel) Who said dessert should be eaten after dinner was dead wrong... he-he ... Oh, here's the poetry part...

Naked bodies embrace,
Greedy need heats up the room

Lips touch, 
Mouths moan,
Hands roam,
Desire burned from our insides out

Being apart has been lonely,
Not seeing each other has been hard,
But feeling his hard pulsating cock against my flesh in need,
Feeling his thirsty lips suckling against my neck in want,
Hearing his passionate moans vibrate in his throat,
Almost made up for the lacking of,
The not having of

His passion topples my body quickly into its back,
The broadness of his cock pushed against the tight of my wet opening,
One hard thrust inserted his swollen dick into the heat of my core

Fire engulf my soul,
Lungs screamed from the sensations of ecstasy that rushed inside my pussy,
As his hard as a rock cock push deep into my sobbing wet pinkness

Hips gyrated in the rhythm of need,
Sweat escape our flesh pores,
As our sexual dance precedes

His width stretched my insides,
His length touched the darkest of my womb depths,
My legs open wider to accommodate his sizable filling

Lungs grunt on each hard downstroke,
Fingernails became weapons, shearing open bare flesh,
As animalistic lust take over our bodies actions

Deep thrust after deep thrust sore into my sensitive domain,
The sound of clashing hips, crowds the air in the room,
Sloshing sounds of wetness and suction, bullies its way into the crowded 
air space,
As the feel of his harden cock diving deep into my well, pushes me to the blink of an orgasm

A scream of release bounced off the wall as my body shakes,
His voice gravels as my pussy spasm tighter on his swollen girth,
My body stiffen, then shook with eye blurring velocity as the feel of his hot molten sperm filled my insides with its whiteness,
Hips clashed until they could clash no more

As we sleep,
Our bodies laid in a heap,
Soon to awaken refreshed,
Recharged to make hot loving sex

Sunday, April 7, 2013

Pump it Up ..............


This gif represent me pumping up this blog. I started out making this a erotic poetry blog like 1ManView, but because the demand of my job, I haven't been able to do it. In the meantime, I have fallen in love with Ronnie blog http://ronniesoul.blogspot.com/  She reminds me of me and how I want part of my life like hers. She submits,(at times) but is bold like myself. A little mischievous like myself. So I thought I would pattern my blog somewhat like hers by giving an insight of part of my world. But written in a poetry way. Plus add my erotic poetry in it when time permits me to write. Tomorrow will be my new posting, which is just hours away... Here we go...