Wet and Wild

Wet and Wild

Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica

Details

Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica

Summary

I wrote this poem on the back of my service order receipt while waiting for my Mazda to have an oil chain. Blame the entire imagination of this poem on the man who was writing up my service ticket. He looked and smelled too good to be working around cars all day. Now, he is what I call hard eye candy waiting for a blow job from me every night. Poem dedicated to Mr. Handsome Mazda Man

Summary

I wrote this poem on the back of my service order receipt while waiting for my Mazda to have an oil chain. Blame the entire imagination of this poem on the man who was writing up my service ticket. He looked and smelled too good to be working around cars all day. Now, he is what I call hard eye candy waiting for a blow job from me every night.

Poem dedicated to Mr. Handsome Mazda Man

Content

Submitted: April 24, 2018

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WET AND WILD

 

My legs wrapped around his back

His dick penetrating my pussy for an invading wet attack

Bent knees dipping

Upward thrusts pass my pussy hole, now slipping

Heartbeat erratic ticking

Umm…get high off his sticking

Pussy hammered as he’s uplifting

Splitting my pussy as his dick is kissing my clit

Hungry mouth sheltering a perky tit

Love lashes bathing my skin

Arrowing inside of me his hard carnal sins

Dick violently pulsating as I’m rough-riding

Pearly juices interrogating pussy while he’s gliding

My pussy tightly gloving the towering ride

Dick still hitting the bull’s eye

Moist center core

Brown Eyes hollering out for more, more, and more

Swish swoosh, juices suctioning melody sounds

Dick galloping, thrusting, pound for pound

Oh God, gushes mingling galore

Sweet pussy juices bathing the tip behind his wicked encore

Feet now hitting the floor

Turn me around, bend me over, and now on your knees to lick the back door

Row row row your flow

Tongue snaking down my back ever so slow

Gently down to my wet stream

Spreading my legs sapping at my butter rum sweet cream

Melting in your mouth not in your dreams

Hand pumping your dick

With each funneling licking inflict

Carnal medicine for my oral fix

My body weakening under your command

Body withering from your tongue dance

Fingers at the helm, snaking it inside

Tongue and dick ringing side-by-side

Dampen pussy rocking backwards, bolstering the twist

Tongue piercing, bathing my pussy with thrashing licks

Lick me up and down, twist that blissful device around and around

Smacking hands to my ass

Tongue and finger umm…how long can I contain the burst of my dam, it will never last

Oh my God, your tongue is a keeper

Pussy becoming sleeker

Dick and finger traveling even deeper

Flames igniting, internal blaze from dual pleasure

Tongue and finger wandering in the abyss of a wet hollow treasure

Hail to the Queen for a King expressing himself in the morning

His famine feast of glory

Umm…filling the cup of his mouth

Finger licking the syrupy remains from his trip down south

Out of breath

His hard anticipation not giving me a second to rest

Sinking my body to the floor for more

Legs gapping open giving me what I’m screaming, out for

Quick slip of his dick, wildly pumping

Palms planted to floor, his body heaving as he’s humping

His nutt flowing freely inside me, evening the score

Getting high off his dick and my pussy tug of war

Oh…yes…yes…

Lips stealing my breath

 

 

 


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