Give Me Love
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Posted:Jun 19, 2016 10:05 am
Last Updated:Mar 29, 2018 9:23 pm
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For Harry.....
He asked if I would write about our night and there it was…
His simple inquiry presented a challenge for some events are so sublime that writing about them flattens the magic. Yet I am reminded of a quote by Anais Nin who states, “We write to taste life twice in the moment and in retrospect.”
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A few weeks back, a coworker and I along with our boss was invited to a party to kick off the summer. It was held on a roof top hotel bar in Old City. The evening was warm, breezy and my spirit was high for it held promise for a lovely time.
As Michelle and I rode the elevator we made an agreement not to separate and to have no more than three cocktails. We giggled as we made this pact. We both knew what it meant. I shifted nervously as we neared our arrival to the top floor; however her smile put me at ease. I admired her beauty. She was stunning as she shined from the inside out.
The elevator opened up to a patio filled with a great combination of men dressed in power suits and shapely women draped in summery dresses. The music complimented the scene as people mingled and drank cocktails. Michelle and I stepped out into the crowd and found our way to the bar.
We ordered Amstel Light. We also agreed we would not mix our alcohol. We have history with mixing our grains and it usually ends in mayhem of sorts but tonight we wanted to be on our best behavior as the party filled with competing colleagues and we needed to make a good impression on the guests.
Many people wore name tags which aided the small talk and after several cordial introductions and our first beer, we started to maneuver the floor. We found our way to where the food was offered and sat under cover as we ate lobster tail, crab legs and shrimp. After we finished our snack, we made our way back to the open air patio and it is here when I first saw him.
He stood strong with confidence and was at the helm of a captive audience. As he spoke, he twisted his head in my direction and cast a smile my way. It may be cliché but I felt my knees weaken and smiled back. Michelle immediately noticed his attention and commented on his attractiveness as she asked about his identity.
We mingled with others and over the course of an hour we would continue to bump into this man. It became a fun game of hide and seek. Each time he would gift me a brilliant smile.
The sun had started to set and the crowd started to weed itself out. Those that remained had stopped mingling and now shaped into focused conversation groups. Michelle and I agreed after our third beer that we could risk one more as we became surrounded by familiar gentlemen sharing common stories from law school days. I pretended to listen yet focused my attention on the man across the room. I was going through the motions while I fantasized an introduction to the mystery man.
Our group maneuvered towards the bar and I lost eye contact with him. In fact, as I surveyed the room I thought he left the party. The thought left me empty and disappointed. One of the gentlemen ordered shots for our gang and I saw Michelle accept the glass and raise her hand to toast. She could tell I was a bit lost and looked out in the crowd for my distraction. As our glasses made contact, she spotted him and said “make a wish” (as I did) when instantly I caught sight of him. I lit up like a firework. I like to think it was the specific sound the glass explosion made that caught his attention for he again looked in my direction and smiled.
The team of gentleman disbanded shortly after their toast and good wishes. They left for the evening yet Michelle and I remained. She temporarily left me as she ordered one more set of beers and I waited. I stood alone. I fixed my attention on him. Again, he was surrounded by several people. None looked familiar as I had no reason to approach I continued to discreetly observe him. It wasn’t long before we locked eyes again when Michelle rejoined with our beers and new group of men.
He turned away upon sight and soon after I got lost in this new group. One seemed to fancy Michelle and so like a mother hen I became protective as she whispered in my ear she was uncomfortable with his attention. Quickly I wrapped up the conversation and moved. This time we stood only feet away from the man that had me captivated. And again, he threw his head over his shoulder and looked directly at me.
It was here that we held each other in gaze longer than comfortable and I stuck my hand out and shook his hand. I congratulated him on his newly appointed role and wished him success. The conversation evolved very naturally and soon Michelle joined and I made introductions. She excused herself and requested him to look after me while she went downstairs to smoke a cigarette. She ordered him not to leave my side. He obeyed.
It wasn’t long after she left when our conversation highlights of work shifted to flirtation. I felt like an awkward talking to a high school quarterback. I was instantly infatuated and I didn’t want to be that ditsy girl that turned him off. I grew nervous and quickly drank the rest of my beer.
The music seemed to elevate in volume drawing my attention to an Ed Sheehan song that played and I caught the lyric “all that I want is the taste that your lips allow….” And I grew fascinated with that thought and fixated on this mans’ lips as he spoke. Our banter now laced with innuendos; he said something like, “I’m not scared of you….” And of course, delicious thoughts swirled about when he leaned in and kissed me.
His lips were so soft. His eyes so inquisitive. The entire patio filled of people just melted away and I felt as if we were the only two people in each other’s presence. I was delighted when he leaned in and again quickly kissed me. He directed my hand to the heat growing between his legs and I moaned with delight. He pulled back and studied the emotions wash across my face… what craving for more looked like as I imagined his hands everywhere as he would back me towards a wall. What it would feel like to shove my hands into his trousers as he crashed his lips to mine. How his tongue snaked out between my parted lips --- how his hand resting on my breast plate would feel when he discovered my heart hammering in my chest while he devoured my mouth. The lyrics continued to interweave “give me love like never before’’ defining this moment as complete wonder lust.
Michelle returned from her cigarette break and informed that she intended to leave. He wished her a good night and shook her hand. I gave her a hug and told her that I was preparing to leave as well. I knew I had to go but I didn’t want to leave this moment however it appeared that it was that time. Again the lyric, “give a little time to me or burn this out” droned on when he whispered in my ear an invitation to meet him at a bar around 11:30 pm – it was nearly eleven when he proposed the suggestion to which I agreed to meet.
And then he left.
We had exchanged prior to his departure but I was confused if he was going directly to the bar or if I was to call him upon my arrival. I had only 4% battery power and had to somehow hail a cab to get across town. He sent me a text message asking me if I wanted a “preview” which instantly made my inner thighs quiver and as I had entered the cab my phone died.
I decided to just go to the recommended bar and take my chance he would be there. My dead phone sobered my drunken dizzy thoughts enough to ask the bartender to plug in my phone. After about a long 10 minutes and my impatience, I retrieved my phone that had 10% battery life which was enough to send him a text message.
Me: “At Misconduct”
He: “On my way!”
Oddly, the song that played at Stratus where we first kissed now played while I waited and I fixate on it's meaning and specifically the lyric: “You know I will fight my corner”
What am I doing???
He had gone home to change. He looked much more relaxed as he had slipped out of his suit and tie into something more casual. He was a golden tan and had a smile just for me and my stomach filled with butterflies.
“And it’s been awhile but I still feel the same….”
We drank a beer rather quickly and he urges we leave for bed. We both leave in laughter and walk the short distance to my apartment lobby. We nervously stand waiting for the elevator when the lift opens and I step inside, illuminating the button for my floor. As he joins me inside, he casts an appreciative look from my heels to the silky hair that frames my face. He presses his body into mine pinning me in the corner and I open my mouth to speak but I am silenced with his lips on mine.
The lift sounds and I gasp at the thought of being caught with my back against the corner and his hands fisting my dress. But I quickly don’t care as he continues to kiss me. We now arrive at my floor and he looks down at me with eyes that call to my lowered inhibitions and command me to direct him to my apartment. It wasn’t but two or three steps into the kitchen when our souls kissed. Our lips collided, our mouths roamed, our breaths came in short bursts as he grew hard and my anticipation climbed. I was nervous. I knew what was going to happen but I didn’t want it define everything. We pulled away and he was given a tour of the apartment and we exchanged pleasantries. He commented about the butterfly lights and then it started.
He was rather quick to undress. He was skilled in stripping out of clothing while still being able to kiss and caress my breasts. He made a comment that I should follow his lead but I waited for his reveal.
The cock stood upright. It was firm and thick.
Under study, it visibly throbbed and it transfixed me yet I still could hear his urging for me to get naked. Instead, I dropped to my knees and kissed the head. Gently I graced two or three kisses up the shaft then grabbed the base firmly and smeared the head between my moistened lips. His hips pushed his strength into me until he was nestled deep between my lips and tongue. I moaned and felt my arousal growing. I slowly bounced my head back and forth as he wrapped his hands in my hair using it as lever to pull himself deeper into my throat.
He moans and then lifts me up from the floor so I am standing in front of him. Again he urges I undress and I begin to strip. One of the straps of my dress falls from my shoulder, exposing the milky white skin of my breast and the rosy nipple that aches to be touched. He obliges, nuzzling my flesh, and plants butterfly kisses over my hard nipple.
He curls his hands around the straps of my dress and tugs them down, allowing my heavy tits to spring free. A growl erupts deep from his throat; my dress pools at my feet and my arousal trickles from my drenched cleft as I step out of my shoes and dress. I hear his sharp intake and gasp as he moves down my body and catches a glimpse of my nipples; hard, pink buds crying out for attention. He dips his head and kisses the valley between my breasts, his tongue swirling over my nipples; his hot mouth brings them to peak as the perspiration gathers on my skin and the torrent of burning desire builds in the depths of my core.
A heart stopping smirk plays on his lips and my breath stops when he pins my hands. Holding me where he wants me, his hard length against my stomach, he assaults my mouth once more and I taste the sweet salt of my flesh on his tongue. A sigh escapes my lips as he moves down my body, leaving my mouth swollen and deliciously attacked. My eyes roll back when I hear his stubble scrape against the material concealing my soaked pussy.
He kisses me through the lace, inhaling my scent, evidence of my arousal as an inferno of heat pools in my stomach. He stands up quickly and thrusts his hand into my stockings and pulls them down; I grip his shoulder and my jaw falls slack as he circles my clit, coating my swollenness with slick heat. I cry out as he plunges two fingers into me and I buck away from him, but he holds me in place. His mouth is on mine, swallowing my moans as dexterous fingers fuck me hard and rough. His thumb coaxes my clit to swell, his fingers scissoring, stretching.
My body is climbing, my head spins and I clutch his shoulders, squeeze his fingers harder and grind against his hand. Another growl vibrates through him; he slips out of me and rough hands turn me around. He holds his hand to the back of my neck and bends me over the adjacent ottoman; the cold leather against my hypersensitive nipples make me shudder and I feel the effect trickle down my thighs. With one hand still on my neck, he tugs at my thighs and opens my legs with his knee. I prepare myself for the primal fucking I’ve craved since I first laid eyes on him.
I swallow hard when I feel the tip of him against the entrance of my throbbing pussy as he teases me, stroking his engorged head over my lips. A drawn out moan escapes as I reach behind me, curl my hand around his gloriously thick shaft and push against him as he eases into me. He moves slowly and the sharp bite of pain as he fills me completely sends my body climbing instantly. He picks up speed, gripping my hips and pounds into me. My tits bounce every time flesh hits flesh and I take one in my hand, rolling my nipple between my fingers.
I catch sight of a woman in the reflection of the window behind the chair. Her eyes sparkle with lust, her lips are parted to accommodate short breaths and a moan every time she is thrust forward by the powerful man fucking her sweetly from behind. The woman in the reflection is me, and my skin is flushed and glistening with sweat. My breath catches as his balls hit my clit, swelling the nub until the need to touch and bring myself to orgasm is unbearable. I watch as the reflection throws her head back and cries a hedonistic cry of primal bliss. He curls over me, his thrusts short and fast, and covers my mouth with his hand to soften my moans; I smell myself on his fingers and my vision blurs with want.
My body is coiled tight as he expertly fucks me to the edge of oblivion over and over, slowing when I’m about to explode and I growl my frustration into his hand. I feel his balls tightening, the tension in his abs, his legs shaking as his relentless pace takes its toll. He wraps his arms around me and stills, his thick, hot cock pulsing against my swollen vaginal walls and slides out. I sigh as I feel every long hard inch slip out of me and groan as another orgasm dwindles to a dull, aching desperation. He stands me up, turns away grabs my hand and guides me to my bedroom. We stand at the edge of my bed and his chest heaves and his eyes burn.
He licks his lips as he gazes hungrily at my flushed skin, aching tits and the moisture glistening between my legs. He drops to his knees, taking in all my drenched parts and impatiently darts his head between my legs. I see his cock bobbing under its weight as he grips the back of my knees. My body quivers and the blood roars in my ears as he buries his face between my legs and laps up what my pussy gives him; but his feasting is short and torturous, keeping me on the edge. He lifts my leg onto the back of his shoulder, opening me up to him and an appreciative groan leaves through gritted teeth. His eyes darken as he rises slowly, his straining cock sliding between my legs and into where I ache for him with ease. I wrap my arms around him; I need this. I need to come. I need him to make me come. My back against the bed, pinned by him as he plunges into me and I lose myself.
I feel every inch, every stroke, every collision of his flesh against mine and I’m powerless to stop the coiling and tightening. I’m desperate for release. I dig my nails into his shoulders and my body shudders as I fall, coming violently and riding the crest of every wave he sends crashing over me, and my leg falls languidly from his shoulder.
I’m satisfied and breathless as he pulls out of me and wraps his hand around his cock, working his shaft with fervor. I lean forward and cup his balls, rolling them deftly in my hand as they tighten and the head of his cock swells. He hisses through his teeth, his body jerks and he stills as he spurts thick, hot cum over me. He squeezes my shoulder as he pumps every drop over my chest. It drips over my breasts and coats my nipples, dripping onto my leg. He sighs and rests his forehead against mine as we afford a few seconds to come down from the high.
He takes a final deep breath, grabs my hand and pulls me close to him. We fill the bedroom with laughter; from the thrill, from satisfaction and with the anticipation of what’s next to come.
“My, my, my, my, my my give me love, lover….”
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Wonderful Girl
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Posted:Jun 11, 2016 7:09 pm
Last Updated:Mar 29, 2018 9:23 pm
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In the tune of Wonderful World by Louis Armstrong
I hear your pleas and screams, spreadin’ exposes you
I feel your womb with me in you
And I think to myself what a wonderful girl.
I see white thighs of you; I’m proud with delight
The bright blessed way, your back arches at night
And I think to myself what a wonderful girl.
The color of your stain glows so pretty says you’re shy
Your cum flows from the place deep between your thighs
I see your hands play with my glands arousing me too
I find myself saying, God! how I desire you!
I hear my baby cry, I watch her flow
She'll yearn for much more and I'll never go
And I think to myself what a wonderful girl.
Yes! I think to myself what a wonderful girl.
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Wild, Wild Mess
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Posted:Jun 11, 2016 7:08 pm
Last Updated:Mar 29, 2018 9:23 pm
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In the tune of Wild, Wild West by Escape Club
Forty-seven heart beats lives in this mans’ heat
Nose ears chest mouth wanton grows in my deep south
Feeling hands groove waiting for the big boom
I'm in his bedroom playing for my baby
CHORUS:
He has seen but I don't care
I love his eyes while he wildly stares
Hands on my heat and then my breasts
Begging for him at night time
To feel my wild wild chest
The wild wild chest
Masters’ in his bedroom pleading for my mouth Shows me his lovely rise; knowing I’m hungry for his yummy taste Forty-seven heartbeats beating against my tongue
Gonna lick him up lick him up
Master spews a ton
CHORUS
He’s so creamy yet I won’t share
I love his thighs as they wildly dare
His hands on my heat and then my chest
Begging throughout the night time
As I feed him a wild wild breast
A wild wild breast
Now he puts my legs in the air and arches me up and down
I give it up give it up all over his big crown
As he turns me to the left, and turns me to the right
I don't care as long as we cum tonight
CHORUS He so mean yet I don't care
I love his tease he’s a wild wild bear
Hands on his heat pushing in my chest
Aching for his climax
Making a wild wild mess
A wild wild mess
Begging to cum at the same time; loving our ecstasy
Screaming in the bed room waiting for the big boom
Give me give me mild rest
Give me give me ruff sex
Give me love give me love
Give me time to lick it up
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Wild Girl
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Posted:Jun 11, 2016 7:07 pm
Last Updated:Apr 27, 2024 3:39 am
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In the tune of Wild World by Cat Stevens
Now what if I cross over and start swinging with you
Since you said you wanted to start something new
And it's scary to start yet we’re sharing
Baby I'm believin'
But if you want to please me take good care
Hope we find a lot of nice things to bare
But then a lot of nice things turn bad with a dare
Oh baby baby I wanna become a wild girl
You’ll be so hard under a my new wild style
Oh baby baby I’ve become a wild girl
I'll always remembered you liked a wild girl
You know I've seen a lot of what this world does
And it could shake us apart - this new buzz
Because I never want to see you with a mad girl
Won't be a sad girl
But if you want us to weave take good care
Hope we make a lot of nice friends with flair
But just remember there’s a lot of bad out there
Oh baby baby I’ve become a wild girl
You’re so hard just by my smile
Oh baby baby I’m a wild girl
I'll always remembered you liked a wild girl
Baby I love you
But if you want us to weave take good care
Hope we make a lot of nice friends with flair
But just remember there’s a lot of bad out there
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Spewie, Spewie
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Posted:Jun 11, 2016 7:07 pm
Last Updated:Jul 16, 2016 9:59 pm
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In the tune of Louie, Louie by Kingston Trio
Spewie spewie, oh baby, I gotta blow.
Yi-yi-yi-yi-yi
Spewie spewie, oh baby, I gotta blow.
A fine girl, who teases me.
I snatch her hips across my knee.
I wail the whip… then she moans.
I love her skin I wanna make it glow.
Spewie spewie, oh baby, I gotta blow.
Yi-yi-yi-yi-yi
Spewie spewie, oh baby, I gotta blow.
Three nights and days she wails with pleas.
I think of my girl constantly.
On my tip, I dream she’s there.
I sware it grows just by her stare.
Spewie spewie, oh baby, I gotta blow.
Yi-yi-yi-yi-yi
Spewie spewie, oh baby, I gotta blow.
I see her ache an’ swoon with love.
As I feel the girl I’m dripping on.
I take her in my arms and then
Say I’ll give her my lovin’ again.
Spewie spewie, oh baby, I gotta blow.
Yi-yi-yi-yi-yi
Spewie spewie, oh baby, I gotta blow.
Oh, I gotta go blow.
Uh-huh I gotta blow.
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Slave Tied
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Posted:Jun 11, 2016 7:04 pm
Last Updated:Apr 27, 2024 3:39 am
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Slave Tied
Just hear those slave bells jingling,
Ring ting tingling too.
Cum on, it's lovely whether
You obey or decide to defy the group.
Inspite your fear, you know your calling
And friends are wantin' you too,
Cum on, it's a lovely tether
For sluts grouped together for a few.
Giddy yup, giddy yup, giddy yup,
It's grand! Just holding my man.
I'm pumpin' him towards a wonderland of flow.
Giddy yup, giddy yup, giddy yup,
Le'ts go, let's look at him grow!
I'm gliding along on his dong
Full of tawdry varied plans.
Now take the board before us
And swing that hard times two.
My cheeks are nice and rosy
And comfy cozy are we!
We're snuggled up together
Like two birds of a feather will be.
Cum on, I'm lovely nethered
For I'm a slut tied an' tethered to you.
Just hear those slave bells jingling,
Ring ting tingling too.
Cum on, it's lovely whether
You obey or decide to defy the group.
Inspite your fear, you know your calling
And friends are wantin' you too,
Cum on, it's a lovely tether
For sluts grouped together for a few.
Giddy yup, giddy yup, giddy yup,
It's grand! Just holding my man.
I'm pumpin' him towards a wonderland of flow.
Giddy yup, giddy yup, giddy yup,
Le'ts go, let's look at him grow!
I'm gliding along on his dong
Full of tawdry varied plans.
Now take the board before us
And swing that hard times two.
My cheeks are nice and rosy
And comfy cozy are we!
We're snuggled up together
Like two birds of a feather will be.
Cum on, I'm lovely nethered
For I'm a slut tied an' tethered to you.
Just hear those tales of swinging,
Ring ting tingling true.
Cum on, it's lovely leather
For a slut tied an' tethered to you.
Inside your ho is lolling
And friendly calling, "Yoo hoo,"
Cum on, it's lovely leather
For a slut tied an' tethered to you.
There's a swinging party
At a home of charming play
It'll be the perfect ending of a perfect day
We'll be fucking each other all night long
We'll love this fling: an all-out mingle swap!
At the fireplace while others watch!
Chest n' nuts pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!
There's a happy feeling
Nothing the world can buy.
When you pass around my felt twat -
Party pumpin' making cream pies!
It'll nearly be like a picture print ~
by Clitoris and Thighs.
These wonderful things are the things
We remember all through our lives!
Giddy yup, giddy yup, giddy yup,
Let's go, let's fuck like hoes,
We're in a wonderland you know?
Giddy yup, giddy yup, giddy yup
It's grand! Just holding my man
All day long and before long...
He'll be cummin' in my lovely hands.
His shrieks are nice and rowdy
And crazy horny are we.
We're snuggled up together
Like two worlds forever we'll be.
Let's take that road before us
And sing a chorus or two
Cum' on, it's lovely nethered,
For I'm a slut tied an' tethered to you.
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Porn Spree
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Posted:Jun 11, 2016 7:03 pm
Last Updated:Apr 27, 2024 3:39 am
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In the tune of Born Free by Andy Williams
Porn spree, as free as the sinned knows
As free as the ass show
Porn spree to swallow her tart
Give me this booty to pound too
This girl will astound you
Each time you hook up at the bar
Play three, there’s four balls inside you
“ me!” as she adoringly cries
So there's no need to be shy…
Warn me, and my rife is worth licking
But only girth giving
'cause you're so hor-ny
(Stay free, where no sprawls divide you)
You're free as the roaring tide
So there's no need to hide
Porn spree, and my wife is reliving
About girth giving
'cause she’s so hor-ny
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Pet Me Woman
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Posted:Jun 11, 2016 7:02 pm
Last Updated:Apr 27, 2024 3:39 am
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In the tune of Pretty Woman by Roy Orbison
Pet me woman! She looks down at my meat
Pet me woman! You know the way I like to beat
Pet me woman! I do believe you, you speak the truth
No one could fuck as good as you (Mercy)
Pet me woman! Don’t you want this hard-on free?
Pet me woman! I couldn't help but see
Pet me woman! That you look so eager for me
Are you horny, just like me?
Pet me woman! Shows her sexy style
Pet me woman! We touch for a while
Pet me woman! She gave her smile to me
Pet me woman! yeah yeah yeah
Pet me woman! Looked my way
Pet me woman! said she'd stay with me
'Cause I need you I'll treat you right
Come with me baby be mine tonight
Pretty woman just walked on by
Pretty woman just made me cry
Pretty woman just walked away, hey
OK. If that's the way it must be, OK
I guess I'll go on home, it's late
There'll be tomorrow night, but wait
What do I see?
Is she walking back to me?
Yes, she's walking back to me
Oh, oh, pet me woman!
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Oozing a smidgen
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Posted:Jun 11, 2016 7:00 pm
Last Updated:Apr 27, 2024 3:39 am
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In the tune of Losing my religion by R.E.M
Oh mine is bigger,
It's bigger than his
And he is not me
The lengths that I will go to
The distance in your thighs
Oh No, I've said too much
I set it up
That's he in the porn-o
That's he in the spotlight
Oozing a smidgen
Trying to keep up with two
And I don't know if I can do it
Oh No, I've said too much
I haven't said enough
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I preferred we swing
I think I thought I saw you sigh
Every whisper
Of every waking hour
I'm choosing my obsessions
Trying to keep up with you
Like a squirter makes me drool -drool
Oh No, I've said too much
I set it up
Inside her hips, inside her hips
The hips of perfect symmetry
Inside her hips
The slit that brought me to my knees flailed
What if all these fantasies come unveiling - bound?
And I've said too much
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I preferred we swing
I think I thought I saw you sigh
Butts filled with cream
Twats filled with cream
But was that just a dream?
Try, cry, why? Try
That was just a dream
Just a dream
Just a dream
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No Tellin’ How I Feel For Ya
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Posted:Jun 11, 2016 6:59 pm
Last Updated:Apr 27, 2024 3:39 am
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In the tune of Hotel California by the Eagles
In my man’s pants I find my way, cool hands run thru his hair
Warm smell of semen rises up in the air
My head going the distance, I saw a glimmering sight
My hand spew heavy and my tight grip grew light
I had to sleep for the night
There he stood over the top of me; I heard his breathing well
And I was thinking to myself he has to chose between his heaven and my hell
Then he lit up a cigarette, as he smoked one in an odd way
There were choices and voices, and I thought I heard him say….
“Welcome to no tellin’ how I feel for ya.
Such a lonely place, need my breathin’ space
Plenty of doom if I tell ya how I feel for ya
Either type causes fear (yet I need you here) you blind me dear“
My mind epiphany twisted, knowing he doesn’t wanna be any Ladies friend
He got lots of pretty, pretty girls that he still wants’ta bend
How he’ll chance in the moonlight, sharing sweet summer sweats
Some he chances to remember, some he chances to forget
So I woke up from my nap feelin’ pleased to have been by his side.
Even tho’ he hasn't had my spirit back since he thought I wanted to be his bride.
And still those choices and voices are calling from far away
Wakes me up in the middle of the night, just to hear him say
“Welcome to no tellin’ how I feel for ya.
Such a lonely place, need my breathin’ space
I’m livin' it up by not tellin’ how I feel for ya.
What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise)” sweet bitter dreams
Nightmares filled with emptiness, my pink cheeks stained with a price
As the nightly visions find him say, "We are all just friends here, and I find you very nice”
And in the master chamber, he ravished my body as a feast
He stabbed me with his steely sword, and eventually spilled his beast
Last thing I remember, I was craving him more and more
I had to find the patience - emotions inside me emblazon in war
"Relax" said my night friend; "We are free to both see who we wanna see”
"You can check out any man you like, yet just know I will never grieve if you leave”
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Ms. Goodbar
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Posted:Jun 11, 2016 6:19 pm
Last Updated:Apr 27, 2024 3:39 am
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Here's my palm contender
Who gushes from play
When the heat of my boilin’ girl
Can’t be turned away
An enchanted moment
As she pleases you
It's not enough for my restless warrior
Just to be with a few
And can two really fuck her right?
My lil’ porno star...
It's not enough for my white-thigh wanderer
A hot - Ms. Goodbar
And man…she’ll squeal de-light By parades of guests,
Hot stuff she shakes things up my playful blonde
Believe she’s my very best
There's a time for everyone
If they take a turn
As kinky guys pry an’ poke
Move n’ crawl in her…
Share a time in pleasin’
Few she wildly adores
As the heart of this star-crossed voyager’s
Heat is mine an’ not yours
Hot stuff she shakes things up my playful blonde
Believe she’s my very best
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Barely Caress Me Please
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Posted:Jun 11, 2016 6:18 pm
Last Updated:Apr 27, 2024 3:39 am
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Look, barely caress me please
A simple bare caress will please
Forget about your worries and your wife
I mean barely caress me please!
On Mother Nature's best of me
That clings to bare necessities of life
Forever I wander, moreover I roam
I could be a feather driving you home
Your pleas are buzzin' jubilee
To make some honey just for me
When I wander about your cock so grand
And take a chance at your fancy gland
Then maybe fall into…
Barely caressing me please for surely I’ll cum for you
I'll cum for you!
Look, barely caress me please
A simple bare caress will please
Forget about your worries and your wife
I mean barely caress me please!
That thigh, my hair and chest you tease
On my bare necessities of life.
Now when you rip my bra -ah
Oh, quickly stare
And when you flick my ta-ta’s
Next time beware
Don't lick too quickly dear…yah yah
When you lick my pair
Try to use your maw
But you don't need to use your jaw
When you lick my pair of big ta-ta’s
Have I given you a clue?
Then barely caress me please for surely I’ll cum for you
I'll cum for you!
So just try and relax, yeah cool it
On guard with our slack hearts
'Cause let me tell you something little mister
If we interact like that – let’s make a pact, uh uh
We're dropping our guards
So don't spend your time lookin' around
For something you want that can't be found
When you find out you can live without it
And go along not thinkin' about it
I'll tell you something true
The bare necessities of life will come to you!
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Little Ditty
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Posted:Jun 11, 2016 6:16 pm
Last Updated:Apr 27, 2024 3:39 am
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In the Tune of Jack and Diane by John Mellencamp
Little ditty about Jack and a bi man
2 confident men blowin’ their hard glands
Jacky gonna need a brute ballin’ far
Duane's nonchalant attack heats Jacky's star
Suckin' on his willie-provides a tasty tease
Duane sittin' on Jacky's lap, got his hands between his knees
Jacky say, "Hey Duane, let's run up behind my lady (see),
Nibble on those boobie snacks, she’ll let us do what we please”
And say, uh….
“Oh yeah wife does one
long after the thrill of suckin’ is gone”
Say uh, “oh yeah wife does two
long after the spill of givin is gone.” They fuck on.
Jacky lays back, collects his thoughts for the moment.
Scratches his head and does his best James Dean.
“Well then there Duane, we oughtta run n’ get my pretty.”
Duane says "Buddy, you ain't messin' – let’s go swing!"
Jacky say uh,
“Oh yeah wife does one
Long after the thrill of suckin’ is gone”
Say uh, “Oh yeah they say wife does two
Long after the spill of givin’ is gone”
Gonna let her fuck, let her ball
Let these bi-mans’ svelte, cum and save her soul.
Holdin’ on to 69 as long as they can
Changes cum around real soon, fuckin’ woman and men.
Oh yeah, wife does one
Long after the thrill of suckin’ is gone
Oh yeah, they say wife does two
Long after the spill of givin’ is gone
A little ditty, about Jack an a bi man
Two confident men fuckin' suggest a feminine hand.
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