You know, back in the day
I love me some young men
I was willowy, I was spring, Damn I was May
I was down to trying every position conceivable
Hormones were rampant
The body and spirit were ready, willing, and able
As work starts to consume more time
Exhaustion and getting money
Constantly plagues the mind
You start thinking, where did they go
There were always a couple
Going with the flow.
Taking matters into one’s own hands
Look and you shall find
Yourself a gown ass man
The ones that develop their own technique
Have your heart fluttering
Having your body say yes if it could speak
He comes into the room with one thing on his mind
You, no cloths, ass in the air
Pillow biting, taking you from behind
You stop just for a second to say one thing
I don’t want any bruises
You understand what I mean
You’ll get a bruise only you can see and feel.
Right on your inner thigh
It’ll make you wet and you won’t want it to heal
Now let me explain grown man lovin’
It is a tried and true method
Ya hear me, I am not frontin
They start with that whisper that hits behind the ear
A practiced tone
That causes goose bumps and raises those baby hairs
Hands and fingers roam south
a slight U turn north
A dip in the valley then a suck in the mouth
Now, depending on where they are from
You are a good girl, a darlin even a babe
Every term of endearment to make you cum
If you watch close they have a signature move
As if there is a song in their head
And they are dancing to a groove
You are close, the tremors start to begin
Your bite on a pillow
So the neighbors cannot hear what’s happenin’
A grown man will see his cue
This is it
Time to do what he came here to do
Legs spread wider
Deep groans are felt from his balls
About to unload inside her
Clap, clap clap
Drip drip drip
All the way down the back
“Please, please now I beg”
He grips my thighs tighter
Before I slide off and he’s holding one leg
Explosive eruption
Implosive destruction
You lose recollection
For the faint of heart
I advise you this
Do not start or be a part of this bliss
They make you want more and more
That you just cannot have
This is another one of my musings
Just being very, very bad
Love the sheer erotic narrative here that draws me in and makes me want to stay until the very end. Truly a hot poem that inspired bedroom thoughts and feelings. I could feel this deep down where the sun doesn’t shine.
John
Thank you, John. As long as you feel it deep down, then I did it right. lol
Passionately penned, Fia. You always make the temperature hotter with your writes my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
Thank you, Damian I try to raise the heat when I can. ;))
” They start with that whisper that hits behind the ear
A practiced tone
That causes goose bumps and raises those baby hairs ”
Yeahhh…this paints a pic of some nice memories.
Nicely written
Naaj
Thank you, Naaj😊
I’ve always been accused of being a grown man… now you know why… this was a great story.. perfectly done…love it.
Thank you, Sam., You do the whisper thing? Nice;))