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 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

He came ......... Repetitive poem

He came bye

For no reason other then he was thinking of me

He came bye

Bearing gifs of flowers and a smile

He came bye

And gave me a kiss so sweet

It tilted my knees

He came bye

And embraced my body deep

He came bye

And told me how much he had missed me

He came bye

And told me how much he needed just to hold me

He came bye

And said he loved me

He just came inside of me 

once again....

Moanday....... The bedroom...... Prose poem .......

Firm hands roamed my backside,

Soothing the sting of fire on it's flesh, 

While rising the temperature of the fire that was roaring inside the confines of my thighs

Tenderly they eased over the sensitive flesh of my inner thigh,

Causing my breath to quicken,

My heart to beat faster

Slowly a single tip of a finger eased up my slit,

Slowly circle around the sensitive erect clit that was in its path,

Then slowly dove downward into the wet of my wake,

First one finger, then another, then yet another

Diving deeper and deeper, until they were in the depths of my lake

My hips started gyrating in his fingers diving rhythm, 

It wasn't long before my legs shivered as pleasure sensations rocked my body, sending my lake wake over the crust of my folds

My body was quickly disposed, 

Bent over the bed edge, 

My pussy was violated by his big prick diving to its bottom in one hard thrust,

As my voice moaned in disbelieve,

He pumped his rock hard cock in and out of 

my sopping wet pussy with urgency, 

He took my pussy as if he owned it,

He took my pussy like he needed it

He took my pussy because he wanted it,

He took my pussy, because I was giving it to him

My nails pushed into the sheets with enough force to shred them,

The sound of the flesh on my backside slapping against his flesh popped into the air,

Damn your pussy is tight was heard

Just as I steadied my body for more of his relentless sexual assault,

He let a loud deafening moan,

My inside was suddenly floated with a continuous flush of white hot cream,

Then he collapsed on my backside

As his weight laid on top of my backside,

My thoughts were did he have a least one nut left inside him, because I needed it disparately

A smile cross my face as my ears heard, 

Baby get up in the bed, as soon as I catch my breath, I'm going to kiss you

Don't you love a man who has learned his tongue is only a good flick away? .....

PoeticEstrus © 2000 – 2012

Wanting..... (Final)

Positions reversed,

Hm on top,

I on the bottom,

He put one leg up on his shoulder,

And slammed his hard baloney down the center of my swollen crack

He rammed his hard cock deep into my pussy willow,

He fucked me like a man possessed,

Grunt, stroke, grunt stroke,

My hips bounced off the couch cushions as he rode me hard and fast,

We feed our sexual hunger for each other,

Like two animals in the dark jungle of Africa,

Grunts, snarls, hair pulling, biting, claw raking...

He was in me so deep his cock touched every inch of my pussy walls,

Causing my womb to cream continuously,

Juices ran down my butt cheeks,

As he urgently feed me his long hard thick meat,

I heard his coming moan,

I felt his swell jerking inside my pinkness,

I felt his heat washing down my womb walls,

I felt his body go limp on top of mines

As we laid dripping wet in each other arms, catching our breaths,

I knew love making was now ready to begin...

Moanday Poem... Morning Wood.. Prose Poem ...

Morning sunrays softly filters through the curtains liners,
Slumber is awakened

As my arms slowly stretched outward, I realize I was not in the bed alone,
A rare occasion of waking up next to a warm body was in the makings,
I took full advantage of it by snuggling up to the warm of his beautiful body

As I lay there in unfamiliar territory, my eyes roamed over his manly flesh and took in his masculinity; my eyes scanned the broadness of his chest, the thickness of his firm thighs, the smoothness of his stomach flesh,
My body came alive while I watched his chest slowly move up and down, my mind wondered, maybe this one will be the one, maybe...

As my fingertips eased across the smoothness of his chest, I wish there was some hair there for my fingers to stumble through, but we are both very young, and again, maybe...

Soft touch entice his nipples to harden, as the flesh of my palm barely eased over his nipples tip, goose bumps ran up my arm as tingling vibration rushed into the palm of my hand,

As my finger glide over his stomach, it reminded me of skating in an ice rink, the ice so smooth, but the surface below, very firm,
As my finger trace alone his inner thigh, my eyes caught the movement of his retreated dick awakening, a wakening that seemed almost as if human

First it stretched forward, then lifted its head upward and out of its protective cover, after its stretch is complete, it slightly move its body side to side,
Laughter is restrained not to wake, even thou it was such a cute thing to watch, but I didn't want to spoil my first time of watching what men call their morning wood

Thoughts of... Do I dare touch it?
Will he wake up if I do, floats through the naive of my mind?
Hmm, so much to learn about sex and love…
Ok, I dare...
Mmm, I see why they call it morning wood; it's soft to the touch, but hard as a piece of prime oak wood,
Devilish thoughts of seeing the expression on his face waking up with this hard dick deeply impaled in my mouth depths runs through my mind,
How I would love to see his eyes roll back as I slowly ease his hard membrane back and forth between the soft surface of my tightly close lips, but the itch I have isn't between the lips under my nose, but the swollen wet lips that lie dead center between my wanting thighs

Quietly I straddle over his legs, my body lifts high to climb over his mountain of a cock that's reaching for the sky,
Line it up, and slide its head between my... Oh-my, first penetration feels so damn good,
Oh… Oh…
It hurts so good slowly falling into my wetness, stretching my wet walls to the blink,
As his cock slowly disappears between my thighs, his body stirs, his eyes open wider then quarters, and then his mouth opens, but only whispered breaths came out

O-baby, O-baby, don't move I whispered, just mmm...
Slow… slow, yes, slow, Ok, Ok, it feels so mmmm,
Oh yea, feed it to me baby

Hips rock back and forth falling into a wondrous steady rhythm, as his rock hard cock rides dead on my most sensitive spot, my clear cream, creams all over his shaft flesh, enabling my pussy walls to glide smoothly over the girth of his morning wood

The pace picks up, as he rams more of his hard flesh length inside the tightness of my pussy,
The more I take of this big cock inside me, the more he seem to have to give me,
Long rhythmic strokes slide into my wet as I continuously rained all over his ballooned shaft

Up and down our hips flail,
His right hand slaps hard on my butt, making me buck out of our fucking rhythm, he rewards me with another hard slap on the romp

Hips find their rhythm as sloshing sounds of hard riding in wet echoes in the room,
Another hard slap causes a ripple to appear on my backside flesh, just as I prepare myself for another one of his hard slaps, he pulls hard on my buttocks, puling my body further into his urgent hard lustful thrust

My mind falls into a trance as I take my stallion on its morning romp,
Up the hills,
Down the trail,
Then fast and furious down the straightway,
My body bends downward as my pussy starts it's death squeeze on his morning wood

Moans escape his throat as our hips gyrate in precise movements,
Smooth long strokes fall deep into my pussy, bringing me close to orgasm,
Ragged breaths rush past his lips, telling me his morning wood is close to splitting into splinters

The tightness of my pussy walls holds onto my stallion tighter, as we ride hard down the stretch,
Both of his hands is felt pulling my body closer into his,
The feel of the base of his morning wood-pushing pass my pussy lips, causes my pussy to erupt into orgasmic spasms,
Its violent eruption and hard gripping spasms, triggered his release

Hips flailed as hard wood ejaculated a megaton of hot white seed deep inside my wanting, my lungs moaned loudly as his seed shearing heat seep into the pink flesh of my pussy walls

The room has become quiet, as I lay motionless on my stallion heaving chest,
Miniature eruptions vibrated inside my pink walls, as his deflated morning wood lay tucked tight inside my heat,
My mind floats in and out of thoughts, but one thought always stand out from the rest,
Can't wait to ride that morning wood again... 

PoeticEstrus © 1999 – 2012