A Forceful Fuck, A Stranger Near

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Feeling hands across my face
Grabing me, a voice I cannot trace
Forcefully my mouth is bound
My eyes see only darkness all around
Hearing breathing fast and close
Instant fear infects us both
I am now tied up all in place
Still this voice I cannot trace
He is so loving yet so fierce
Into my soul his words do pierce
My mind is swimming almost drowned
Still I make only a moaning sound
Legs are spread, pulled open wide
He kisses softly the inner side
The kisses turn to biting flesh
Pain and pleasure sometimes mesh
A quick flick of his tounge so hot
From this man that I know not
He knows my name and things about me
Makes my body want to see
That tongue is wild almost crazy
I know as a lover this man's not lazy
Nibbling my clit I want to cry
All I can do is whimper and sigh
Thrusting two fingers deep within
I just need a name to place him
Have we met, and have I shared
Was it a chat would I have cared
Wanting him I wriggle my hips
Praying now he doesn't own whips
This intruder who has captured me
Why oh why do I want thee
Feel his penis touch my wetness
Deeply penetrate my senses
Mind racing quickly needing to see
Oh my God who is fucking me
Still his voice running through my ears
Is he someone I haven't seen in years
Still a voice I cannot trace
Filling a void in a deep dark place
A well of liquid releases from the gate
This man is good he was able to wait
My body senses his impending flow
His penis deep his moan so low
Filling seamen into my cunt
Making me crazy with this want
His cock deflated inside my sex
Looking down praying, what's next
Praying he has pity on my dark eyes
Remove the blindold, my mental cries
I feel his hands so warm and sweet
Gently touch my face I am your treat
Remove the gag from my dry lips
Replace a drink from which I sip
Kissing me you know speak
It is a visual that I seek
Still I cannot place this voice
Are you to be my man of choice
Your words to me I hear them sing
Forever yours "I am HawkonWing"
You still leave me quessing
With my mind, you enjoy messing
I leave you this thought
You will get caught
I will get you back and have my way
Sometime, somewhere, someother day

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JeannaLynnJeannaLynnover 16 years ago
Very Erotic

I enjoyed this very much.

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