Lips soft ........ Prose poem

Hands embraced him from behind

as he peeped out the window,

A soft kiss on his neck made him smile,

A quick nip on his ear made him cry out

A soft touch down the center of his being made him hard,

Soft lips gave him release...

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....

F Means you .........

His hand touched my butt

My hand touched his cock

Sometimes you just wanta  fuck ...

Just a little bit more ... Repetitive poem .....

Just a little more

I asked for, after he kissed my lips for a brief encounter

Just a little more

I asked for, as his lips suckle on my breast flesh for a moment of time

Just a little more

I asked for, as his tongue stroked deep in the extremes of my pussy, as he was about to bring me to a climaxing thrill

Just a little more

I asked for, as he suddenly flipped me over and took me roughly from behind

Just a little more

I asked for, as he drove his hard cock, deep into the tightness of my pussy wake

Just a little more

I asked for, as I felt his hard as steel cock, start to swell and palpitate in excitement in the tight confines of my pussy walls

Just a little more

I asked for, moments before I felt his fiery hot cream fill my pink hole to the top, leaving me gasping for release that was just a moment away

There is no more

I told him, as his raging hard on was seeking a second thrill ride in my hot fire....

(Gentleman (and my ex who seem to have found my blog), take care of your woman needs, or be left behind) 

Uplifting ....

I started this blog out as a poetry blog, some how it has gotten sexually personal. Then I had to drop it because of lack of time to write. Well, now I'm back and this will be a poetry blog, mixed with some personal events in it. Best of all, it will stay erotic... I will try to post something erotic at least once a week. I look at this blog like sucking a nice big hard dick, just because it swells tight in your mouth, you just can't stop sucking that bad boy... :)

I have missed my followers more then you know...
PE ....

Gif of the day... Riding high

Thinking of you Josh..

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

HE SPANKED ME!......... (Submit to him) ....

(This is still part of my first weekend back, and our catch up sex...)

Bodies lean against one another as we stroll towards the bed

He sits first on the bed edged then waves for me to straddle his lap

As I straddle his lap, my mind is so on making love, I 'll do anything he ask of me,  

As his left arm cradles my waist, 

His right hands ease softly over my backside, massaging my back, my buttocks, the back of my thighs,

His fingers slide towards my center, 

But does not enter,

They dip in my moist, then slide gingerly up and down my slit,

My body becomes completely relax as his soft touch lingers between my legs,

His left arm tight grip was not notice, but his assurance to lock the closes leg to him was,

As my head raised up in curiosity, my backside became ablaze,

I struggle to jump up, but my body was locked down like it was in a vise,

Suddenly the fire on my butt abruptly ended like it started

An unfamiliar firm voice stated, the next time I tell you to do something, don't moan about, just do it, if you are going to submit to me, it will be full submit or nothing,

He gave me a few seconds so my mind could flash back, 

Yes, I did moan about stopping sex in the middle of our hot humping action, 

And he was right, I had submitted, then minutes later, I wanted back control, 

He can't have me flip back anytime I want too,

It's a learning curve for both of us, but...

Smack, smack ,smack

Damn him, he's never spanked me this hard,

Smack, smack, smack, smack

He's hitting me twice in the same spot before changing cheeks,

Smack, smack, smack-whack,

Oh that last one really burned, and it sounded different, what did he do?

Smack, smack, smack, smack,

Oh my, the burning is starting between my legs know,

Smack, smack smack, smack,

I hear myself cry out, Ok... Ok... I'm sorry, I know want I did, I won't do it again, once I submit I'm yours, now stop spanking me and fuck me... Oops...

Smack smack smack, smack, smack ,smack, smack ...

He was relentless on pursuing his will on my ass, 

Smack smack, a chuckle? 

He stops and chuckles, 

Man, your carmel ass is actually turning red...

We both know this change isn't going to happen over night, and how much I will submit is still in question, and how far will he push himself to be the Alfa I need,

But my butt really hurts, and I need his pretty dick to put out this fire of desire between these cheeks,

So complete submission will have to wait, 

After all, my heart is in it, but the brain that's thinking now, is sopping wet....

(The rest of the weekend will be posted as time permits)