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Playful Intent

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Breath of passion touches bare skin,
rough hands that turn to velvet
as he strokes her curls, then brushes her face,
eyes of blue dance as emotions settle in.
Ivory flesh trembling beneath his tan
as their body entwines perfectly
no words need to be said,
as she’s embraced by this man;
Lips of fire ignite,
engulfing them under the evening’s heat
bodies glistening under the stars
as their hands to body unite…
Soft easy strokes over her stomach then hips,
as his groin presses against her hard
throbbing, increases in swelling,
moans escape excitedly between clenched lips.
Lavender lace showing off perky tits
his head buries between them,
as teeth undoes her marble buttons,
she can feel herself heating, as his tongue teased it.
Nipples rising to the occasion fast,
lace drifts softly to the floor
as his tongue works magic
playing nicely, awaiting the fire’s blast.
Fingers fumbling for the jeans entrance,
her fingertip’s grazes the skin
unzipping she exposes his hard member
eyes locked on each other, lost in a trance.

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Each movement delicately displayed,
as she lowers herself, removing his jeans,
to her knees, she smiles.
Erect to full extent, her tongue played.
Slow circular motions at the head,
the slower down the shaft,
to the base then back to the tip,
teasing the opening, pleased, she deep throated instead.
Fire in his hands as he pulls her hair,
slowly guiding her back and forth
up and down on his flaming cock,
his sacks filling with pleasure to share.
Her body shaking with desire, she rises,
face to face he kissed her
tongues dirty dancing, steady in rhythm
she becomes another one of her disguises.
Gentle lady full of love to desire need
she become hungrier by his ways
a new side of her opening
there’s a want only he could feed.

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Motions got stronger,
heat throbbing from breasts to clit
his groin aching to be pleasured,
losing control, they can’t take it any longer.
on the bed a beautiful form crawls in place,
nice tight round ass raised high,
strong fingers sliding over each cheek
his body quivers, extreme desire painted on his face.
Moisture dripping down the inside of thick thighs,
he knew she was ready, as his fingers teased,
stroking her throbbing cl*t her as* rises
well heated he wanted to slip inside.
Hands on her hips, he rolls her on her back
spreading her legs he smiles as he looks
seeing that her eyes were glazed over
stroking and messaging his well filled sacks.
Beautiful blues exposing her need,
back nicely arched, his head brushes her pink lips
she moans with a feathered touch
as legs are positioned over shoulders, he fills with greed.

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Opening her juicy pussy, he slides in,
slow then increasing
in and out, fast and hard,
Tight she is, feeling her tighten within.
His hands planted on her breasts
as he thrusts heavy and deep in her
with a mighty motion, he shook her and the bed,
his face sweaty, as she placed her hands on his chest.
Her tongue brushes her cherry lips,
his head leans back, he roars,
both bodies glazed with passion
To close to call it quits…
Heels digging his shoulder blades,
harder, faster, she moans, he moans,
voices intensify

Names shouted,
plea’s “Oh Don’t Stop”
as each one identifies...

It
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Collapsing next to the other
bodies entwined
energy spent
they went from friends to delicate lovers.








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Comments

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  • diabeticboy
    November 27, 2008

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    dang girl dont ever tame your fires of passion and lust.


  • Jonathan Wikkins silver member
    April 10, 2008

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    they know who they are??? hmmmmmmm voyeur???? hehehde

    great hot piece here!

    good luck in the contest, and thanks for entering!

    mike, aka jonathan wikkins


  • Commonsuicide
    April 7, 2008
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    NICE


  • PerVirtuous
    April 6, 2008
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    I am amazed that you can keep this up and still it seems fresh. I honestly don't know how you do it! Cool!


  • Ithica silver member
    April 6, 2008

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    Oh Lord! Are you tryin' to start a riot ! I have to get out of this contest page NOW... I can only take so much, before something needs to be done... (and I don't mean the dishes) Hot stuff!


    • PassionsPromise gold member
      April 6, 2008
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      s LOL no honey not a riot.....NO TO DISHES..I have other ideas Thanks for commenting and calling ikt HOT STUFF


  • Swan song gold member
    April 5, 2008

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    Sorry i could not finish Time for a cold shower Yes I have no endurance. Do you have that girls name and phone umber?
    Wow!!!!!! Hot Hot Hot!!!!


    • PassionsPromise gold member
      April 5, 2008
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      do you know the funny thing is my number is .....ahh well... I am glad you stopped in sorry you couldnt finish reading....is thata good thing????s


  • darell
    April 5, 2008

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    Hell's Yeah!

    Wow my passionated mistress of erotic desire.
    You really unveiled some sensual delicacies
    that make the palate leap for joy.
    I thoroughly enjoyed this journey into
    intimate affections of sweet sweet love.
    I would love to be your slave anytime and
    anywhere. Lovely my darling. Delicious!!


  • wbiro gold member
    April 4, 2008

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    Oh, but such play (even poetic) can be sooooooo dangerous...! I see you are currently in conflict between employing the explicit and the metaphorical- they both have their uses, may you master both (in good time)!

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