Monday Moaning ...... His warmth ..... Prose poem

Nothing like waking up with the warmth of the sun shining on your expose flesh,

On a Monday Moaning....

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...) 

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