You walk into the room, and it’s like I popped a shroom:
Tripping off the sight of whom I’ll be inside of soon–
Always losing inhibitions when I see such kinky beauty
In your stockings, tank top, mini skirt, with eyes that wanna screw me,
White lace beneath your shirt, matching garters through the skirt,
Now bite your lower lip, it’s so seductive—almost hurts:
You move so cool and smoothly, slender hips sway with a groovy
Side to side, I cannot hide all the excitement shooting through me
Through your teeth and thirsty lips, you lightly bite with every kiss,
Then wet my neck and press against me, gently rubbing on the tip
Until our tongues have intertwined and we overtly start to grind,
Tearing off your shirt, I drop the skirt and press your chest to mine
Building a pressure in my nethers—only you can make it better—
But this tension doesn’t lessen when my hardness gets you wetter
So I start the squeeze the cheeks behind your softly bobbing hips,
And gauge your breath with each caress to find the spots that make you drip:
I brush my hand across your center touching lightly like a feather,
Subtle probing gets you moaning for anticipated pleasure,
Slip my fingers in your panties, linger till they’re slick and wet,
Before I stick them in your mouth to let you taste upon your sex
As I can feel you lick them clean, and then I see the gleaming juices
On your lips, I go to kiss you, but when you’re about to lose it—
Rip your thong off with my teeth, brush my palm along your groin,
You stick a hand inside my pants and let the lust engorge my loins
Until i focus on the sighs and sync up with your thrusting motions,
Sucking ovals on your clit, I finger fuck you to explosion—
So much fun to watch you cum, the total tally up to one,
Oh there’s no score we try to beat but we both like to count the runs
Of such a sport with simple puzzles, go and call an oral double,
Triple twenty-three so we can be a team of naughty trouble,
You’re so sloppy my dick; I suck slobber from your slit
You hump my face—you moan and shake–we take the tally up a another tick,
I push you up against the wall, and you reach back to cup my balls,
So breathless, begging, “fuck me!” in such desperate slutty drawl,
So I grab a fist of hair, I pull it nicely taught and firm,
And spank that bare, athletic ass to watch your pelvis start to squirm;
I slide a hand along your side, feel your chest, squeeze your thighs,
Your gyrations instigate full penetration from behind:
Sliding in, slipping out, wetness squelching with the sound
To complement the sexy wailing coming out your naughty mouth—
Even better now you cry how you’re so blithely satisfied
You’re yelling, telling me you want me cumming while I’m still inside:
I am speeding I’m careening off the edge with every feeling
Of your pussy pulsing pleasure through the center of my being—
I am thrusting, pumping, humping with a force that’s growing stronger
Till there’s no way I can hold back the explosion any longer—
And then just before I finish, twist your head back so we kiss and
Fuck our tongues until my cum fills you explicitly exquisite.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/awggv5/explicitly_exquisite