Monday, April 23, 2012

Moanday ...... Ride That Ass ... Prose Poem



Like I was a runaway stallion, he pulled back on my hair back with maximum effort, 
While he kissed my lips with that same lustful effort

As he rode on the roundness of my ass, his long hard cock slide in and out the center of my darkest hole with maximum effort, pushing my body deep into the mattress on each thrust of his hips

Like animals in heat, we rode with maximum effort the crust of passion and lust ,
Until his nut ejaculated its maximum mass of white sticky goo, deep into the darkest corner of my bowels...

Wednesday, April 18, 2012

Head Day... Contemplate .......... Prose Poem



If you are thinking about me,
Stop sloughing, and stand up tall and erect



If you are thinking of me,
Push your head out of its cover


If you are thinking about me,
Bob your head

If you are thinking about me,
Flex your taught muscles

If you are thinking about me,
Shed a tear from your center eye

If you are thinking about me,
Slide between my lips and flood my gums,
With a magnum load, of your hot white cum...




Tuesday, April 10, 2012

Tit-tIlizing Tuesday ... Hurt So Good...


It hurts, when you grab me from behind and squeeze my sizable breast in a death grip

It hurts, when the tip of your teeth sink into the nape of my neck flesh

It hurts, when you slam my body into he bed mattress like it’s a rag doll

It hurts, when you grab my panties with one hand and rip them off of my hips, while your other hand forces my body down tight, into the bed mattress

It hurts, when you force yourself between my legs from behind, and put the head of your invasion on the softness of my vulva lips

It hurts, when you thrust inside my pussy with brute force, opening me up like a can opener opens up tin cans, and once I'm open, I spell my juice all over your invasion

It hurts, as your hips gyrates, sliding you invasion deeper inside my tight pussy on each pump of the hips, making my lungs scream

It hurts as your invasion touches the front of my crevice, while stretching my pussy walls wider and wider as your invasion falls deeper into the vise of my pussy depths

It hurts, the mass of your invasion, as it sides back and forth in the tightness of my pussy,

It hurts, as your hips slam unmerciful into mines, slapping your walnut size nuts against my ass, while its brute force makes my breast sing back and forth like a pendulum, my head pop up and down, while my hands grab hold of the bed mattress with all its might

It hurts, when your stiff cock is pounding inside my pussy walls, while the palm of your hand slaps the round part of my ass again and again, until both cheeks are glowing in the color red, bringing my orgasm close to the end 

It hurts, when my pussy walls deeply spasm, my body quakes and sakes as the hugeness of your dick flash in and out my pussy hole at the speed of light

It hurts, to feel your dick swell then palpitate inside my pussy, as your lava hot white jive squirts deep into the pinkness of my pussy hole

It really hurts, when your body comes to a complete stop, because my body wants you to hurt it some more...

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...