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An Erotic Moment

He came to me today. Flashing that money making smile which was always his way. It has been sometime since our eyes met. But our hearts let us know that they didn’t forget. The pangs of passion that ignite simply from the connection often unspoken but never mistaken.

He touches my face. I clothes my eyes to soak in this moment so that I memorize every sensation his energy generates deep within me. I feel his hand touch the small of my back then in one swoop I am in his embrace.

“You take my breath away.” He says as he holds me so close to him. I feel all of his love in this one quick endless moment.

“Show me why handsome.” I reply, purposely taunting him.

He digs his mouth into my neck. I feel his tongue dig deep into the crevices if my collarbone. I shiver and a fire erupts deep inside me. His hands travel to my ass. He grabs my right cheek, then smacks it real swiftly. I whimper a little as I feel the juices begin to flow.

He sits me down on the stool, then spreads my legs. I feel him slide my panties to the side and suddenly his fingers are inside my pussy. I cum instantly. He holds me so close as my body shivers from the orgasm.

“You are so beautiful when you cum.” He says.

“Only you make me cum this way.” I reply.

He digs deeper inside me waving his fingers back and forth inside my pussy. He watches me intently as I cum. The esctasy on my face is all the pleasure he ever needs. But then he feels me touching him.

My hands search for his hard dick. I stroke him right in his pants. Oh how I love to watch my man become aroused. It is like watching flowers bloom. It’s the beginning of life. I cup his life force in my hand and gently massage him from the tip of his head to the bottom of his shaft. I love the feel of his hard dick in my hands.

I strok while he pushes until the heat is so intense we can’t stand it anymore. He motions for me to step down, bends me over the stool, and enters me from behind. I collapse on the seat of the stool as the wave of orgasm tear through me making my legs weak.

“Hold still beautiful. You’re going to take this!” He says as he thrust his hard dick inside me.

Slowly he fills me with all the love he has been with holding. He motions for me to move towards the couch. He lays me down. His eyes say so much as he goes inside again. He kisses me softly on the lips. Slowly he enters me while his tongue caresses my lips. When he finally reaches his destination, I arch my back and let out the loudest moan. He got me.

“Yes, I am yours!” I say repeatedly.

He continues to make love to me, devouring every part of me sexually until I surrender. He lifts my legs and pulls me close. He strokes and watches my response. I arch my back to receive more of him and he gives more. We continue simultaneously until he erupts inside me.

“Oh my God” I scream as the life force enters me.

“I love you my goddess.” He says.

All from a smile.

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Orgasmic Derby by The Black Poe

Her lips to my lips…the starting line of our orgasmic derby. Our bodies touching, minds wanting to hasten the pace of this sexual race.

On your mark…we are poised and ready to do what lovers do.

Get set…our blissful connection coupled with my love’s clitoral erection positioned to see this through. Go!

I start off fast…taking to lead and leaving my lover behind me.

Switch positions…down the middle of her body…my face buries deep. Steeple chase, cleared her hurdle but in her water I fell. Savoring her sweet taste, basking in the aromatic vapors of her smell.

I lick…she stumbles…I kiss to make her body rumble…

Passion Burns

I woke this morning
Thinking of you
Our last encounter
Your smile
Our passion
My submission
Our hearts

We spoke about
The things that
Excited our minds
We watched how
The other responded
We connected

I touched your skin
Felt it’s warmth
The spark turned
Into a fire
That led you
Our destination

Once there
You caressed
Admired
Spanked
The soft part
Of my arse

As you began
Your quest
To please
To satisfy
To gratify
The passion
That burns inside us

Erotic Soul

Erotic Soul by Fedora
Art by Carlos Schwabe

Lovemaking is a window
To the erotic soul
Encompassing the emotions
The desires
The passion
The needs of the beloved

Her erotic soul cried out
He answered swiftly
He dug deep
He penetrated the layers
Of lost moments
Lonely nights
Missed kisses
Longing touches

She tried to contain her response
But his love was so good
His manliness took control
Knowing it’s what she needed
What she craved
What she wanted
He kept pushing loving giving watching waiting
Until the ultimate release
Sprang forth

It happened
Her soul was set free
All those hidden things
Were now at the surface
She wore them for a few seconds
Then she said goodbye

As they streaked down her cheek
Each drop representing
A released piece of her erotic soul
Which slowly became whole again
Became open again

To experience
More pleasure
To receive more
Of his treasure
She was finally free