A Mid-Summer Night's Dream

BrainofdzBrainofdz Posts: 1,617
edited April 2007 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Nightfall came, and with it an intense passion washed over them
She tore his t-shirt off with one mighty rip
then grabbed him by the back of his hair,and forced his head between her legs
He attacked her tender flesh like a rabid dog, as she grunted her approval
She started to reposition her body, and he instinctively shifted his torso
so she could take his swollen member into her hot mouth
She swallowed it deep in her throat as he howled with delight,
their muffled moans vibrating against each others most sensitive area
The taste of her sweetness only encouraged this tidal wave of desire
He lapped at her like a starved animal
She wrapped her lips around him with a vaccum-tight seal
They began to thrust in unison, literally fucking each others face
She then pulled off, and got on her hands and knees
Fuck my pussy now, she commanded
The sight of that fat ass, and dripping pussy was almost an overload to his spiralling passions
He filled her with one strong thrust, as she pushed back against him
She wanted every inch immediately
He held her ass open, so he could watch his swollen cock slide in and out, and then wrapped his arms around her big swinging tits.
He turned her head sideways, so he could shove his tongue down her throat
When she tasted her own juices on his lips, she erupted in a mighty climax
This delighted him, so he leaned back and fucked her as hard as he could
She buried her head in the pillow to muffle her loud cries.
Her ample butt cheeks slapped against his crotch making a sound which furthered his frenzy
It was his favorite sound in the world when coupled with her screams of approval
She begged for his hot cum; Blast it up me you fucker, I wanna feel that heat
straight up my pussy
It's coming baby, Oh God Yes!, I'm cumming
When she felt the hot explosion, she climaxed once more and they both collapsed on the bed
I love you baby, he said. Good,she said, cause I want this again in 10 minutes
They both laughed as she reached for a bottle of their favorite red.
He reached for his trusty glass piece, and replied I'll be ready in 5
"Stunned by my own reflection, It's looking back, sees me too clearly and I swore I'd never go there again, Not unlike a friend that politely drags you down,down,down"

When you see me on the street, yell out "FAVO!!!"

I've been to alot of Pearl Jam shows;So fucking what.
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  • chadwickchadwick up my ass Posts: 21,157
    um, yes please..will you be sending this to hustler
    or penthouse? i know one of those mags puts in peoples stories from the letters they send in..
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • BrainofdzBrainofdz Posts: 1,617
    chadwick wrote:
    um, yes please..will you be sending this to hustler
    or penthouse? i know one of those mags puts in peoples stories from the letters they send in..

    This one is just for the loyal readers of P+P, hpe ya'll like it.
    "Stunned by my own reflection, It's looking back, sees me too clearly and I swore I'd never go there again, Not unlike a friend that politely drags you down,down,down"

    When you see me on the street, yell out "FAVO!!!"

    I've been to alot of Pearl Jam shows;So fucking what.
  • chadwickchadwick up my ass Posts: 21,157
    dude it is pritty dang hot..
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • catefrancescatefrances Posts: 29,003
    oh my god dz.
    hear my name
    take a good look
    this could be the day
    hold my hand
    lie beside me
    i just need to say
  • chadwickchadwick up my ass Posts: 21,157
    women frickin rock..
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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