We kiss in an absolutely animated manner, as her jacket joins her purse on my living room floor. We don’t even bother to sit, as we grope at each other. The weight of our kissing makes our bodies lean, and our feet join in the sway. We dance around the room in a lustful tango, the more forceful tongue taking the lead.
We break our lip lock so she can remove her shirt, and I take the opportunity to unbutton mine. I attack her neck and she staggers backward, her nails breaking the skin on my shoulder. She undoes her pants, and pushes them down along with her underwear. She gracefully steps backwards and lifts her feet from the clothing around her ankles. In a smooth movement, she tugs down my zipper with one hand, and takes my penis into her hand with the other.
She leans her side against a wall I’ve backed her near to, keeping her neck exposed to my bite. She holds my waist and tugs at my erection as I scrape my nails along her stomach. She turns, slowly, to face the wall, her ass pushing out. Her bottom wiggles against my flesh, wanting.
I unhook and let her bra drop to the ground. She puts her hands to the wall, and lets out small grunts as I press her body into the wall. I pin her hands, her breasts squished. I thrust my crotch against her rear, my member throbbing against her cheek.
She widens her stance, waiting to accept me inside her vagina. I smile, and tug her earlobe with my teeth, still denying her. I raise her arms above her head, forcing her harder to the wall with my body. I cross her wrists, and hold them both down with one hand.
I glide my free hand down her arm and shoulder. My fingers grace along the fleshy pancake of her flattened breast. I clutch at her stomach, as I descend downward to her thighs. My hand dances between her legs, teasing her pussy. My fingers brush her inner thighs, which are starting to drip with her juices.
She grunts and moans, and squirms against me. I release her hands, and wedge my fingers between a breast and the wall. She grasps my wrist as I tantalize her nipple with small circles. Her other hand covers mine, and pushes two of my fingers into her slippery hole.
Her cum flows over my hand, as I lightly rub her clitoris. Her hand travels down and pulls my penis between her moist thighs. She sticks her waist out further, and groans for my entry. I rub my cock against her slit, still teasing her.
She moans louder, and I allow her to wiggle into my penetration. Her hips flow forward and backward forcefully, and she digs her nails into the wrist of my hand at her breast.
I suck her neck, and feel her shake as I work my way to her collar bone. Her hips dance wildly, and I feel her body tighten. I smile into her neck, as she squeals, moans, and screams.
We crash on my couch after. She lays her head on my chest, and squeezes me between her arms at my sides. She soon falls asleep, as I run my fingers through her long hair. As I look at her hair flowing, and her body flowing further, I think to myself
“Not bad for a first date.”
Author notes
One of my fans told me about her fantasy, so
I wrote it out for her. 
A contest entry
- sensuel, sexsual,Erotic by lonelyboy.
880 points, ended January 17, 19 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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hmmm
I see you had a reacurring scene of the breast against the wall...
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i loved it. it has very good imagery and is very descriptive. I loved it.


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Mm, I really enjoyed.
You're a very good erotica writer, in my opinion.
Have you ever considered directing pornography, or writing for magazines??
I think the latter would be your forte.

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Heh. I did submit some work to an online magazine, barebackmag.com and got published. I'm in their archives. Hoping to get published more for my erotica....
I have been thinking about porn. It seems like something that would be an exciting part of a career.
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