As my lips
pressed into yours,
my hand rested on your neck.
As my chest pressed into yours,
your heartbeat I felt
was so profound.
As my other hand
guided yours to my neck, you felt
the blood surging from my head down.
As our lips danced,
our tongues played,
and aroused we became.
As I drew back playfully,
I ran my bottom lip
up the sensitive skin of your throat.
As you shuddered in anticipation,
my hand ran down your body
to play with your belt buckle.
As I undid it, you said to me
in a begging sort of way,
“get your hunk ass down there
and don’t stop until I’m satisfied.”
As I didn’t dare to disappoint,
I said, “how you like your pussy eaten?”
Grasping my neck and tilting my head up you answered looking into my eyes,
“Deep, fast and wild!”
As I obeyed, I unzipped your jean shorts,
undid your belt at the buckle,
and slid them down until the dropped.
As I was facing your cotton white panties,
you placed your hand onto my scalp,
guiding my face into your panties.
As I could make out the aroma
of your pussy, I was myself aroused,
the pressure in my boxers increased.
As I felt the need to feel my bulge
as I was pulling your panties down,
I became entranced at what I saw.
A meaty pussy
with thick, folding labias,
and fat clit that I was about to shine.
As my tongue first made slow,
circular motions around your clit,
slowly the tip pushed into the clitoric bulb.
As you began to moan,
I lifted my hand from my bulge,
and parted your pussy folds.
Then with a long brush stroke,
my tongue made its way
from the bulb that is your clit,
down to your vaginal hole.
There, my tongue drove inside you,
and as my eyes darted up to yours,
I saw the lightning in your eyes.
Kissing your lips I must say,
drove me mad in love.
And the thunder of your moans,
and the sparks flying between us,
the flame that comes from such passion,
ignited into a firestorm of passion
so intense, your legs tremored
as you stood before me.
To be continued…
