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Slake

Previously published in the filthy section for a challenge posted by another member of this platform. It is explicit… You are warned.

By Andrew C McDonaldPublished 2 years ago Updated 2 years ago 1 min read

Parting her flower

I breathe deep, nectar of love

Just a taste before

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Fingers grasping shaft

Guiding, stroking, to her heat

Heaven awaits me

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Framed, trimmed as a heart

Petals parting glisten pink

Spread, filled, lust to slake

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Nipples arch upward

Begging to be suckled slow

As I stroke inside

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Her face a wonder

Her lips a manhood haven

Her thighs pure beauty

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Just seven inches

Surely not instill with fear

My tongue takes up slack

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Liquid seething hot

Here in paradise head lock

Tongue deeply tasting

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Slowly she lowers

Envelopes me in her bliss

Helpless not to thrust

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Fuck me long and slow

Wantonly go, deep within

Then harder as I quiver

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Just a spot seeps out

Glistening on hardened tip

As she begs to taste

Senryulove poems

About the Creator

Andrew C McDonald

Andrew McDonald was a 911 dispatcher for 30 yrs with a B.S. in Math (1985). He served as an Army officer 1985 to 1992, honorably exiting a captain.

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    Written by Andrew C McDonald