Married Male Virgin

Girl, you are my pen pal, the situations are right we can share the night. You are sweet but forward. The fire starts to burn we advance each other. Being a virgin I need a teacher to show me something new. You are so sweet wanting to switch positions for me. We typed it well I was there and needed to cool didn’t want to release the white delight too soon that treat belonged to you.
Gently I began to unbutton your shirt one button your blue eyes gazing into mine you loved to love me. Your sexy smile made me feel right! The sexy talk I was ready for you to explore me. You being excited, began to unzip my blue jeans pulling them to my knees! I was hard to soft and warm-ready for your steady. I was feeling scared and in love with your taboo unknowns sexually. You sucked me off and then wanted me to fuck your mouth. I felt you rim me with your lips. I never had you my butterfly look up into my eyes. I felt so good mmmm…you enjoying me and groaning ooohmmmn… Fuck my mouth you asked me. I began moving in rhythm with you my cock pulsing in your mouth. You stopped after bottoming out on me.  You Choking and giggling I laughed too what do you think virgin boy? You felt like my drug; pure euphoria!
My turn you were begging me holding your legs in the air! Not rough just slow love. I Rember rubbing your inner thighs, gently softer music playing on the old stereo. That night cosmic soul to soul back to life. Yes. I gently touched you between your legs then I lifted them slowly over my shoulders. You arched your back like a belly dancer. I felt dirty and overrun I stopped. You begged for more. Nipping your nipples with my teeth you almost gave me a squirt in my face. Kissing your lips, tonguing you.Then the phone bleeps! Seeing you naked on my keyboard on your legs typing mum things are ok made me desire you more. Oh lord! Sharing the night I gently just the tip you begging for more. Bottom me you cried slithering under me. You moaned throbbing around my tool. Dripping out I cleaned you up with my tongue then you wet yourself white creamer dripping down. Then you wanted my fellatio in your mouth. Fetish?
Wrapping those lips round up and down, then your hands thrusting sucking you gave me a loving smile I went all over you got me I stuck my creamy ccck in your ass to that’s what you wanted I’ve never done anal. We writhing yes yes both cum at the same time shooting my load in you dripping me. You did the same with me a vibrator I thought it would never end. Lover. I don’t want to give you a quickie 34+35 my fuckin play write number here. Did we sin my master and servant still love me? I’m whatever you need from me. Laying next to each other reading from your iPhones our shit laughing sucking on grapes and eating yogurt. Damn, I need some coffee!

Published
Categorized as Erotica Tagged

Merry XXXmas

Merry XXXmas,

Get away from me! I used to love you it’s been you for so long! I wake up every day with you at my side hating you! Your barista. 

My feelings seemingly wander over your fence. Why don’t you robe me in a green fucking apron! It’s not strong enough?

Something important I’ve been faithful to you a married fucking virgin! Still no trust insecurity. My mind is being tortured by another.

I wonder how and what I have been missing! It’s the same you tell Ms experience it’s all the same. Is it?

 You used to laugh at my jokes, now you stab at me dagger mouth! It has become my greatest fear dear. I don’t want to kiss you or even fuck you! BTW add my fingers to your potpourri. Jealousy is an all-consuming fire your a nuclear bomb my brain is a pile of ashes at your stilettos. You like sex so do I here’s a novel idea for thoughtful verbal foreplay! Not exclusively about a hard-on! It’s not you anymore! Sex foreplay over an hour I tried you crying his name! Then asking me to become him! Is he that good? Never reaching your peak something I wanted for you! I was denied you could not help I’m not a fucking porn star I make them all amateur!

Published
Categorized as Erotica Tagged

Oh, Captain!

We’ve been together online so fine! Humourous, serious sad, and lusty sexual innuendos. Going warp speed. I’m in love! Make it so! My skin has worn thin, my heart ripped apart by your hand layer by layer! You yea you Borg lady! Knowing ur hurts sharing mine! Need some ready room time. Need your love! And a spot of tea.

Knowing me knowing you there was nothing we couldn’t do! We knew each other well! That I would give a quick grin thinking of you messing with my brain! You’re insane! Playing online chess by candlelight. Observers hanging in line at us mystified nuts. Romeo and Juliet or the other way around! 😜Yoyoyo!

You change your screen name more than I change underwear silly. Fun times, love times, sorry times hurt times rhyme times! Your keyboard can make me laugh or cry! Tell me my poetry sucks it turns me on! Bring me to my knees or online fantasies! I’m laying on your flesh! Pleasuring us two or three! Data! Oh lord! Words can outway a selfie any day! 

Missing you

Typing in the dark.

Captain T

Published
Categorized as Erotica

Wicked Games

Sitting here before dawn, thinking of you. What a wicked game you play! What you did to me! I can’t get you out of my head! I don’t want to fall in love with you, now past tense. Worst I hate you! How can you treat me this way? Never did I dream of meeting someone like you! I’m burning with jealousy!

Sipping my coffee at our meetup shop alone. I want to fall in love again all over again! Just to see your smile your eyes touch those hands! Making our future together you and me here! You held my world in a paper cup. I could drink it up. Why the wicked game? Why did you run with her? Does anybody love anyone anymore? Jen the barista! Really?

Is our romance shelved in our closet above your wedding dress? Is our time in love gone? Your wedding dress remains moth-eaten! I couldn’t help myself smelling your shirts reminding me of you! Turning on our music I began reminiscing over our snaps in our old dusty album God I hurt! The cats are about! Things are not what they seem. She has taken you from me! I will not let “her” I promise. Yes

Published
Categorized as Erotica

Love Connotation

Love connotation.

What is love?
I want I ask?
I love you; I think.
Do you love me?

Wandering pondering

What is love?
Is there an afterlife for you and me?

What is love?
What is forever?
Is forever a place or time?

What is love?
Is God a he or she? 
Omnipotent or impotent?
Did heshe create you for me? 
Or you and me?

What is love?
Do you like tea? Or perhaps coffee? 
Coffee-mate? Are we shipmates?

FIVE words to define love not a single thing.

I think of you on two occasions.
That’s day and night.

Unanswered questions nothing

Let’s see, set sail in our galaxy.
Captain my captain Picard. 
Engage me please take hold order me!
Just fck me! Tickle me! Love me! I’m your slut! I’m in love! Where’s Data?

Let me kiss your feet and lips.
Let me kiss the nape of your neck.
Hold my hand through your starry skies!
You study me, my philanthropist!
Make it so!

3 words to try.
I love you!❤️💋

Published
Categorized as Erotica