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A Hunger Satisfied

As she looks into his eyes in fierce starvation for his body as she's tempted to taste him like she's eating a fruit cup sample in a grocery store.
She envisions uses of her tongue she can glide down moving her tongue like snake, beginning from his neck further down until she stops before she gets to the final destination, wanting him to beg for more.
She stops tasting his salty skin so satisfying as she slowly rises up smiling down at him as she stands him up to taste with her tongue once more as his stem stiffens and grows sore.
She reached to his wooded area as she enjoys every inch of his taste, and his attached, hanging flesh was delightful as the first lick while she laughs euphorically praising the Goddess for a chance to give him pleasure.
There is no need of a hard stem to break to providfe and have such measure.

As their eyes met, the appetitie turns into a flesh tasting feast as they explore each other's warm, nude bodies to feel what is meant to be felt as heavy breaths are deeply exhaled to try not to bellow.
As his fingers playfully wiggle her tender spots, her tongue needs some more of his taste as she rolls her tongue across his nipple rapidly and the tips of her teeth nibble underneath his breast as she gently sucks a little blood making him anything but mellow.
His pleasure stick pokes out from his bush as the pressure built inside him is making his muscle throb wanting to explore the woods near her cave.
She decides to wrap her lips to suck off the unfelt oozing of sap coming off his stem as she is trying to get him to be patient and behave.

Up and down to the back of her throat and back up, she takes it all in her mouth and tightens her jaw muscles to taste his nectar that lubricates his happy spot.
As he groans and squirms shakingly leaving him with a feeling that hell was ice cold compared to his body so hot.
Playing with his erotic mind as she suctions her jaws tighter for one last suck for a bit.
Trying to blow his mind by using her sex magic wit.

The time has now came for him to take the journey to her world inside the womanhood's cave.
As her milky, white thighs wrap around his back as she looks into his eyes sending him a begging message for him to enter her passionate world for him to enslave.
She quietly whimpers to contain herself from all her senses feeling electrifying, stimulating from his penetration as his hard shaft enters inside her special opening that brings on the heat.
Looking into his face watching him thrust her with a satisfying look on his face as he moves around inside her so neat.

Taking in all the pressure, as at the same time, they reach their peak.
Heavily breathing, automatic sighs and groans, as they lie quietly holding each other tightly as their juices flow from inside themselves making them weak.
A kiss is exchanged as they exhaled out a sigh.
No words had to be spoken because they automatically knew, what a wonderful way to get by.

Open Sex

Frog leggin around in circular motion naked tweaking out over a feeling so grand physically that it's more than feeling high.
All the time,a person never knows why.
Boredom brings sorrow between two people as there's no sitting in the backseats of cars creating the heat off each other is an old-fashioned phase anymore.
It's all like a twisted, out of shape pretzel ready to be felt like teeth being shattered when it is biten down hard as the jaws grow sore.

These breasts of hers slapped the man in the face like a wet whoopie cushion being thrown on the seat like a joking child.
Drives the man into sexual insanity as he wants to suck her perky mounds of skin like a teenage boy's first time going wild.
Being with someone different can be awkward at first because of nervousness and fear of performing like a fool.
At the same time, just going with it, gives each person freedom from that repressed bondage they can choose that is so cool.

Deranged thoughts of cravings that can make a person sensitive between their thighs where lays the bushy trees.
Give and take of sex openly is the answer as the intensity frees.
Things change like the seasons in the hourglasses of time as two people in love or in attraction respect their boundaries and have an understanding and are mentally chained.
Time to flow on like geese heading south for the winter so the changes in their climaxes are never disdained.

The Agony

Disgusing a crush, must put the motor in park.
Not wanting to appear strong, feelings grow in the dark.
Screaming in agony as her loins pulsate deep.
Nectar bertween her limbs begins to seep.

The agony of controlling her desire.
The agony of trying to get out of the fire.
When she sees his face, she wants to become wild and free.
Riding him like a rodeo queen to send him way beyond intensity.

She must control her passions, so she can respect him as a whole.
To view him as a person and be a friend and let her body feel that roll.
She doesn't want to know the who's, what's, when's, or even how.
What's going to happen between here and now.

Keeping her waiting, for how long she doesn't care.
She will wait even until she is old and gray when she resides privately in her lair.
There's something about him she's beginning to fully understand.
That she has to keep this friendship from the old times, as of now, to never come to an end.

Pacing herself for that possible, maybe moment to happen someday, hoping soon as day.
Nervous as a cat as she paces back and forth wondering if it will be today?
The suspense sometimes eats at her, but she knows time told her to wait.
When that time will be right and will give the answer to determine if he is her real mate.

The agony is torture, but all signs are appearing true.
There's a deep seated feeling involved, but alot of bitterness and complexity that is making it challenging and early to pursue.
The agony of being patient because it was her decision and not her choice.
Something good has to come out of this, so she can finally rejoice!

Mouthful Of Joy

His long, wooden branch pops out to greet her as his sunshine smiles down upon him.
Her hands glide slowly up and down like she is feeling cornsilk from an ear of corn all the way up to his rim.
Enjoying every moment of her teasing torture he couldn't let go to waste.
Opening her mouth as her jaws grow tighter and slide down to his pelvis...every inch of his taste.

She tastes his stick like a minty candy cane given as a gift under a christmas tree.
Her head bobs up and down enjoying his groaning ecstasy.
As his head rolls back he begins to caress her head.
As his hands assist her with her movements that's anything beyond dead.

She moves her head in circular motion as she goes crazy with his shaft of pleasurable teasings.
As he breathes heavier here comes the rush.
As he explodes his fluids inside her mouth like a volcano's gush.

Fearful and Nervousness In A World Of Lust

He is pulling himself back due to the deep insecurities and fears he has of getting too close to this woman he deeply wants and desires as much as she wants to take him into her body and soul.
Only to know that she is not giving up on him, that is her goal.
As she tries to break the ice for him to come closer to her to let him know she is not out to hurt him but to warm his heart.
When he turns his back on her, it tears her apart.

He's afraid to get any closer for he knows she'll do anything for him as she is starving to meet him and hungry for his attention.
She knows his heart burns for her, but he is playing this game of limitations that puts her mind in a wondering detention.
She wants him to open himself to her to really know how he feels for her as he tosses and turns thinking about her at night.
He tries to feel her touch through his dreams that only pleasureful thoughts of excitement and intense wanting take flight.

Other men are aroused by her, and her erotic needs can be fulfilled, but she wants him the most as she, herself, tosses and turns visualizing both of them lying together exchanging fluids of kisses and habitual caressing of a feeling so erotic.
She wants to take him to her world of happiness so exotic.
Her opportunities of other men wanting her seed for them to plant is just a veiled temptation accepted of moving on as she has sexual needs too.
She only tries to explore her options, so she doesn't pressure him to make him feel obligated to lose his freedom through.

Deep inside all she wants is hi, but she will try to pursue others although she doesn't want to because all she can think about is this wanting to meet him and get to know his life so interesting and full of mystery.
She understands some of his courtship's history.
He should not be afraid or pressured by her when all she wants is a chance.
She can show him a new world to make his heart dance.

Beyond Intimacy

As his eyes meet hers, one thing enters his mind, her beauty, sweet, compassionate heart.
As she inhales deep breaths to relax herself, her heart beats faster, and the butterflies in her stomach take part.
His soul is on fire as she's the water who can only cool down the flames of his racing libido as he wants to touch her for countless hours.
Her passion of this desired attraction toward him has to be controlled and calm, or if she doesn't, his body she devours.

Like a fireplace bursting with ember and blue flames, something inside her wants to explore as the beats of her heart skip in murmur rhythms for she is not certain she can control.
As his lips touches hers softly as their tongues glide to taste each other as their glands enroll.
She gets more tense as her body wants to straighten out like an old, ironing board as her legs tighten, and she feels an aching between her thighs.
He starts to loosen her up caressing her face looking into her fearful, innocent eyes.

Stopping herself from going any further with him, like she wants to, she begins to question his faith in her as a union may have just begun.
He begins to question her devotion to him for this union could get hot as the summer, morning sun.
As she has waited for him to come to her for so long she begins to wonder why he kept her waiting for this moment she wanted.
He did not answer her curious request as he kissed her again for her mind grows haunted.

The intensity of something beginning between him and her is strong as an ox.
The animal attraction is fierce as a rabid fox.
One thing she knows is that this was her wish to be.
To have many moments with him beyond intimacy.

Confessions Of A Belly Dancer

Three men are sitting in a row with their legs folded in awe of this woman who resembles a genie ready to make a show.
Her body quivers in motions like a tambourine being played gives her seduction some glow.
The music plays on as the three men watch with fascination to her snake slithering rhythms that’s so alluring.
Her face is masked with black silk only to show her dark, sexy eyes that is so assuring.

She knows what she is doing with her moves so graceful and erotic that can put anyone in a hypnotic trance.
She has a power of sexuality, which is why her identity is a mystery, for if she is seen it would ruin her dance.
As her hips move in circular motion and her belly begins to roll.
Only getting herself in deeper into the attractive soul.

Enjoying the movements putting men through teasing games and her eyes glow and glare as the sparkles in them reveal.
The way she glides her torso in waving moves like the ocean revealing her sex appeal.
Quiet are the men she performs for as they are trapped in her cage of erotic plays.
Accomplished she feels by the teases she performs because she knows it pays.

A Woman's Curiousity

Tongues touching as their mouths explore a feeling a mist and black lace is worn on the women’s bodies as they explore to feel the texture of their feminine traits.
Inquisitiveness of their feeling and touching for experimentation of what it debates.
 Never before will it be the same as the two women fulfill each other’s questions as there’s no way love can possibly only be for fun.
Wondering for the first time what it would be like when the deed is done.

A man watches from afar as he visions these ladies enjoying their soft, gentle touches of their bodies like a person going through a maze.
Erotic curiosities so phenomenal for the rest of days.
Turned on by the sight of the women’s touching and mouth watering enticements as they begin to taste the sweet juices of the women’s flow.
No strings attached, anything can go.

Aroused by the enjoyment of the forbidden fruit that is apparently not supposed to be.
To put on a show to make this man happy.
A woman to woman’s interest as they feel what’s inside.
Between their limbs as their tongues glide.

When a love for a man, women will do anything to keep the spark alive.
Just curious what it would be like to make a woman thrive.
Sexy for a man to see two women going at it like a dream of a painting.
As the two women are erotically acquainting.

When a woman loves a man, she will grant him his wish.
If what he wants is women’s play on a silver, platted dish.
Most women are afraid of fulfilling this fantasy.
There is no strings attached, once again, to a woman’s curiosity.

Vampire's Prey

He walks the lanes at night, and he stalks out the day.
Eating grapes from a broken vine on a concrete wall searching for pray.
He uses romance to lure them in while he makes them feel whole and pure.
When he wines and dines his prey, he’s got them for sure.

He takes them to his sacred space that looks like a medieval palace.
When he romances a little more before his attempt of malice.
He feeds them with sweet tasting fruits dripping with nectar as the bitterness fulfills his prey with indulging bliss.
As the fluids from the fruit drips down their necks, he begins to kiss tasting the sugariness from his lips.
As his tongue glides up and down the prey’s neck feeling their hips.

As he pulls their hair back gently to see a blue lined bulge with a pulse showing so obvious and fair.
His eyes begin to turn orange and red like fire with a glare.
He carries a secret to himself that not one individual must know.
His teeth reveals fangs as the craving begins to show.

His daggers sink in the skin as a yelp from the victims is released from his innocent lady friends.
As he tastes the bitterness of red and black until their end.
As he quickly raises up his mission is flourished.
His craving for blood is surely nourished.

As he takes his victims to an old wooden box.
To hide them from the world, he is as sly as a fox.
The next darkness will fall on the following day.
As his craving will come again in every way.

Walking the streets again as he continues to stalk.
When he sees an attractive victim behind them he’ll walk.
When the process begins all over again.
The romantic vampire will soon rise, creating his sin.

The Encounter (Explicit)

As he takes her hands he spoke words of hunger as he clutches her closely to his heated body full of craving.
Kisses with tongues and forceful grabbing of each other’s dressed bodies with intense passions as their hormones are burning.
Gently, he pulls her hair back to plant his mouth to taste her breath as sweet as candy to his lips.
Sadistically, she took his clothes off kneeling down to his hips.
Her orifice opens broad to profoundly take in the inches of his rod of manhood.
As her jaws begins to slowly pull up in suctions all that she could.

Her lips kissed the sweet clear nectar coming from his utter excitement as he holds her head tenderly rubbing her hair.
Up and down gliding tightly in motion for she went crazy without a care.
He stands her up as he breathes heavily removing her cloth like a little boy ransacking his toy chest to find his favorite toy.
As he took her mounds of flesh inside his mouth, she whaled in joy.

Her head tilts back for the ecstasy she could not take.
He lays her down on the bed and plays with his man sized snake.
As the fondling of his man baton became too intense to bare.
He slides his substance inside her cavern knowing she would not glare.

Thrusting slowly with ease he enjoys her mystery.
Of wondering what she was like, sensing her erotic history.
Faster and faster the in and out sliding feels wonderful as her lair of womanhood becomes tight.
Savagely he pounds her to where he feels her pelvis ignite.

Moaning words of lust as it is his turn to pleasure.
Out slides out his love muscle gushing out his treasure.
On her face remains his produced white cream.
She takes her finger to taste it as she was having a dream.

The encounter was over, and the curiosity fulfilled them.
Now they want more for another time, to play with their wisdom.