The Beach Box

 

the grey skies had been threatening all day,

to release wrath upon Port Phillip Bay,

first drops caught us jogging along the beach,

before shelter of our beach box could we reach.

 

undoing padlocks before full force hits,

taking cover just before it plummets,

watching rain sweep in through the open doors,

heavy hammering on roof, as rain pours.

 

pulling your wet t-shirt over the head,

dropping upon wooden floor of the shed

feeling my sleek tongue trace round your navel,

once more those lusty impulses spiral.

 

grabbing your arm, pulling you towards me,

kissing your skin, you’re salty like the sea,

as my kisses rain down upon your chest

and eventually your nipples molest.

 

your breathing turns shallow, your knees feel weak,

my mouth enthrals with passionate technique,

sound of the rain is almost deafening,

as your manly ardour is strengthening.

 

stripping clothes, our passion matches the storm,

over my naked curves eager hands swarm,

as we tumble towards back of shed,

using beach towels as our makeshift bed,

 

biting and sucking nipples, feels so divine,

till both of them did glisteningly shine,

slowly kissing downward to my bare mound,

as rain on the tin roof, continues to pound.

 

my hands grip your head, as mouth covers slit,

parting those plump lips, finding that hard clit,

sucking and teasing, as my hips gyrate,

fingers pumping into me, at a fast rate.

 

wild guttural screams downed out by tempest,

and my language anything but modest,

as body tightens, then shakes in release,

then tightens again, as waves do increase.

 

lifting me up after I recover,

your hard body does my softness cover,

burying yourself in me to the hilt.

as even more of my juices are spilt.

 

slapping of flesh matches pounding of rain,

as my nails dig in your flesh and give pain,

passion builds as we vary the tempo,

pounding hard and fast, then stroking soft and slow.

 

your strong dark arms, supporting my splayed knees,

the rain upon the roof, drowning my pleas,

my back scraping against hard wooden walls,

with each thrust, my body rises and falls.

 

our mouths press and kiss with such urgency,

as my tremors increase their frequency,

and tight muscles round your cock convulses,

causing your seed to release in pulses.

 

holding on, as we just listen to the rain,

as control over our senses regain,

only as you slip out, once you soften

do we remember the doors are still open.

Dangerous Compulsion

as my fingers grasp the waistband, you close your eyes,
lifting bottom, to allow me to slowly peel,
that last scrap of sodden lace, down trembling thighs,
till your moist womanhood, no longer does conceal,
your lips are tender but your mouth is demanding,
as it meets mine and tongues wrestle with abandon,
surrendering to lusts, which are so commanding,
for us, passion is a dangerous compulsion,
licking to the sensitive, soft hollow of your throat,
moaning , as I gently suck upon your flesh there,
sighing, as my kisses upon you again float,
brushing soft flesh, alabaster in moonlight’s glare.

shoulders and upper chest, I explore at leisure,
before kissing upon slope of your heaving breast,
whimpering softly from the sensual pleasure,
as my lips draw circles around each hardened crest,
squirming, when I nibble one and pinch the other,
arching your back to offer yourself to my lips,
sucking deeply upon you, more moans you smother,
gnawing gently on those sensitive, aching tips,
taking my time, before moving to your stomach,
lifting and resting your legs upon my shoulders,
hips gyrating, as my hands cup upon buttock,
kissing so near where your liquid passion smoulders.

lips tracing on you with deliberate slowness,
brushing so softly upon your glistening lips,
teeth grazing and mouth sucking with such tenderness,
savouring your sweet nectar, from those seeping drips,
for moist flow of your passion, has become a flood,
into which my tongue delves deep, lapping and licking,
my thumb rubbing upon swelling, sensitive bud,
to my tempo, your hips rhythmically bucking,
feeling the tremors of your orgasm building,
so don’t cease my attentions, as tongue presses deep,
thumb rubs even faster, you start loudly pleading,
till through trembling flesh, that orgasm does sweep.

the smile of contentment, that graces your flushed face,
as you still quiver from those little aftershocks,
upon your forehead, my kisses tenderly trace,
and my fingers comb through now damp auburn locks,
till eventually your eyelids flutter open,
and your arm encircles my neck, pulling me close,
kissing lovingly, until our passions strengthen,
my burning moistness does your probing fingers enclose,
rhythm of our lovemaking, does steadily build,
hips rising upwards to your mouth, as your finger thrusts,
in pleasing each other, we’ve becoming so skilled,
and are now such experts in satisfying those lusts.

Provoking

our bodies recline, naked limbs entwine,
against you I press, arousal to stress,
with my hair you mess, then the cheek caress,
pressing lips to mine, as moist mouths align,
tongue so serpentine, teasingly divine,
showing such finesse, when nipples molest,
then I acquiesce, thighs spread for access,
swollen lips of shrine, cannot lust confine,
pussy hot and wet, your caresses met,
long fingers poking, inner walls stroking,
my flooding chasm, tingling spasm,
teasing tongue does fret, from clit to rosette,
such bliss provoking, your face I’m soaking,
when I tremble, from sumptuous orgasm.

Quickie

tumbling through door,
lips locked in impassioned kiss,
hands at clothing paw,

button by button,
the slithering of some zips,
out of clothing strips,

sucking teat in mouth,
sliding hands around your hips,
touching swollen lips,

sliding to and fro,
curling fingers buried deep,
bliss thumb does bestow,

upon nub does ply
rubbing upon pressing thigh,
slick with my essence.

pulling against teeth,
as they tug upon nipple,
harsher and harsher,

fingers plunging in,
grinding against thrusting knee,
release does begin.

my name on your lips,
as your nectar gushes on,
hand between your hips,

collapsing on you,
quivering from each spasm,
as they rumble through,

much needed quickie,
dressing with grins on faces,
and fingers sticky.

 

Soixante-neuf

your lips between my thighs, where passionate kisses trace,
as my warm mouth slowly envelops your hardness,
hands gripping your hips, holding you to my face,
hardened nipples, scraping through belly’s hair softness.

intoxicating aroma of my perfume and arousal,
greeting your nose, as tongue explores my flushed, crinkled slit,
crown of your hard cock, tip of my tongue does trouble,
as it matches your tongue caressing my aching clit.

thick cock deep within my mouth, stifling my moan,
your tongue dipping inside, as juices moisten your face,
lost in each other, flesh becomes one large erogenous zone,
each struggling to match the other’s wanton pace.

wanting you to fill my mouth, with your spurting seed,
while you want me to flood your face with my cum,
my clit between your teeth, mouth sucking hard on my need,
squeezing your balls, while fingering your bum.

as you start spurting your warm cum down my throat,
climax matching yours, walls tighten around your fingers,
my hot spraying juices, your pressing face does coat,
as your attentive mouth against my pussy lingers.

swallowing what I can, as the rest down my chin leaks,
before finally we shuffle round, into each others arms,
kissing and tasting own cum, as your tongue mine seeks,
cock slipping into me, as you once more savour my charms.

Sated

sitting on bath’s edge,
feet dangling in water,
me kneeling between.

taking your right foot,
tickling the slippery toes,
kissing on each one.

repeating with left,
this time nibbling on the toes,
sucking them deeply.

caressing upward,
massaging ankles and calves,
way up to the knees.

pushing knees apart,
my touch continues upward,
up over your thighs.

sliding around them,
then fingers move back on top,
my soft lips follow.

caressing your balls,
weighing them in cupping hands,
sucking upon each.

my tongue exploring,
running all over roundness,
as cock knocks on head.

so hard and erect,
small fingers wrapping around,
as my eyes inspect

touch finger to tip,
smooth juices over the head,
making it glisten.

lowering my head,
inhaling the musk of you,
before my lips brush.

my tongue encircles,
tasting that seeping essence,
rolling all over.

tongue sliding on you,
your cock pushing against it,
as tip probes the slit.

seeking more essence,
sucking hard to draw some out,
as mouth envelopes.

finger start to play,
caressing around the balls,
then between cheeks stray.

making you shudder,
as mouth sucks you in deeper,
fingers come back up.

head bending forward,
taking your flesh inch by inch,
tongue rolling round you.

taking all I can,
lips wrapping tightly around,
enjoying fullness.

swivelling my head,
moving it this way and that,
as slick tongue flickers.

lowering your hands,
so fingers knot in dense hair,
deep breathing quickens.

so fully aware,
of how much you love my mouth,
and what it can do.

grabbing your buttocks,
pulling your body closer,
as head starts to bob.

slowly to start with,
sliding up and down on shaft,
hand gripping the base.

tongue swirls over crown,
as my mouth rises right up,
then sucks you back in.

deep into the throat,
thrusting hips driving your cock,
as momentum builds.

swelling even more,
as those balls start to tighten,
in warmth of my hand.

my mouth descending,
meeting hips thrusting forward,
taking you deeper.

faster and faster,
my head bobbing up and down,
frantic fingers stroke.

harder and harder,
thrusting cock as head descends,
needs become urgent.

groans filling the air,
as your release fills my mouth,
giving such pleasure.

drinking it all down,
milking you to that last drop,
leaving both sated.

Fever Of My Need

when dark eyes luster, with the fever of my need,
and fingers, the soft plumpness of large breasts knead,
for I’ve shed that black nightdress, which did impede,
so you can feast upon yearning flesh, with naked greed,
opening my thighs, to encourage you to proceed,
kissing downward from the belly, at such languid speed,
over smooth silky mound, of blonde hair totally freed,
to where my arousal is so very easy to read,
for the glistening of swollen lips does not mislead,
nor does the emergence of that sensitive bead,
sly tongue in making passions rise higher, does succeed,
and for you to take me now, lips frantically plead,
but continuing your torment, paying me no heed,
till flesh trembles from that orgasmic stampede,
and I lay quivering, as waves rise and recede,
until finally I reach for my ardent steed,
and in letting me mount you, happily accede.

Bliss

she pulls me close, kisses gently,
soft breasts flatten, as bodies press,
says she loves me, stares intently,
whispering back, I too confess,

she kisses hard, and lust smoulders,
red lips open, squirming tongues meet,
slipping the straps, off my shoulders,
dress drops to floor, puddles round feet,

her dress slides off, moist eye observes,
just black lace briefs, beneath her gown,
kiss neck and ears, hands explore curves,
leads me to bed, pushes me down,

kneels between thighs, and leans forward,
warm skin presses, kisses my neck,
soft moan issues, lips trail downward,
my large plump breasts, finds in her trek.

sucks and nibbles, aching nipples,
groaning louder, to her biting,
pinches other, pleasure triples,
way she loves breasts, so exciting,

yearning for more, which she senses,
kisses belly, tongues the navel,
down to my thighs, body tenses,
pulls off wet thong, nose does nuzzle.

her lips touch mine, melts from passion,
fingers spread lips, as tongue explores,
she makes love in, sapphic fashion,
grasping her head, as my need soars,

delving deeply, in hot moist trough,
my hips bucking, as she finds clit,
taken to edge, then backing off,
going crazy, delving digit,

time after time, drives me insane,
starting again, taking so near,
letting things ebb, then rise again,
finally thumb, tight rear does spear,

body stiffens, then relaxes,
wave upon wave, spreads from the core,
quivering flesh, from climaxes,
fingers still pump, to bring me more,

with back arching and toes curling,
that final burst, that leaves me weak,
eyes rolling back, nearly fainting,
upon the sheets, hot juices leak,

rising up, she finds my lips,
tasting myself, within deep kiss,
rolling over, grasping her hips,
as mouth descends, to bring her bliss.

 

On hands and knees

the door swings in the breeze,
and my welcome agrees,
down on my hands and knees,
not even wearing a chemise
,
submissive posture does tease,
body waiting to please,
sumptuous curves to squeeze,
such arousal the eye sees,
on plump, pink lips I tweeze,
shedding those dungarees,
your rampant manhood frees,
rough hands wanton hips seize,
into wet heat does ease,
ragged breathing does wheeze,
hard, firm stroke guarantees,
that my lust you’ll soon appease,
as you answer my pleas.

Such Joy

exploring flesh, desired so much
caressing, kissing heaving breasts,
nipples hardening to the touch,
sucking hard upon, pouting crests,

move from one breast, to the other,
nibble and tug, as fingers roam,
teeth gnaws nipple, groan does smother,
as her fingers, my tresses comb,

soft underflesh, sucked till bruises,
she writhes beneath, and grasps my head,
over stomach, soft kiss cruises,
as I go down, her thighs widespread,

from moans and sighs, knows what pleases,
as my lips float, over her flesh,
down her firm thighs, panties eases,
in removing, the sodden mesh,

between thighs, inhaling her scent,
for first time, examining folds,
swollen and moist, hair is absent,
such lusciousness, rarely beholds,

parting her lips, lowering tongue,
tasting juices, sweet and piquant,
licking from clit, which from hood sprung,
down to the rear, slightly pungent,

holding my head, as hips gyrate,
teasing her clit, with tongue and teeth,
fingers curling, g-spot locate,
such tender love, she squirms beneath,

breathing labored, fast approaching,
tongue’s fast swirling, fingers rubbing,
between the cheeks, thumb encroaching,
upon her nub, my teeth grinding,

shiver and quake, yelling my name,
knows she’s coming, as juices gush,
with arching neck, finally came,
pallid skin did ruddily flush,

as tongue licks round, seeking moisture,
finding each drop, lapping them up,
as she quivers, from her pleasure,
her hands on breasts, so sorely cup,

slithering up, gently kiss face,
on her red lips, and then her nose,
upon eyelids, on forehead trace,
as she comes down, from joyous throes,

holding her close, being soothing,
brushing away, stray sweaty hairs,
while whispering, a sweet nothing,
such joy in eye, that someone cares,