Fuck Me In The Ass

"Fuck Me in the Ass," or
My Erotic Encounter With a Maid of Chaucer

My true love greets me at the door
Five steps in, my unzipped pants
lay on the floor
"Look my love, take a gander
Have you ever seen anything grander
than this erotic underwear?"
She starts to stare, her eyes big as saucers
She is maid of Chaucer
How the ancients would have loved her
No doubt they would have often fucked her
Why not? She is very hot
And fucking is something she likes a lot
My eyes follow her naked breasts
Tumble free of her loose blouse, she rests
Kneeling, examines my erotic garment's
design; tight, black, stretched fine
With a bare crotch my penis hangs loose
Imprisoned in a hangman's noose
That winds a ring around my balls zenith
and rises up to sheath my penis
It is a cock ring "apparati genuine"
Designed to constrict a prick in line
How divine, to stay hard for extra time
She gooses me and
What was loose, rises up obtuse
"A perfect erection," she exclaims
She's a geometer and a cock pro deserving fame
"The angle of your dangle
Is equal to..."
But her words are lost in the air
She stuffs my cock between her fair
lips "Come in the bed room," I say
But she stays on her knees in classic blowjob style
"No," she says, "I cannot wait, I'll suck a while"
My fate, she zooms in, engulfing south
My stiff cock swells in her wet warm mouth
She moves with the speed of a rocket
Pressing her tongue on the socket
I am lost in her exuberant burst
She is consumed by her sexual thirst
She loves cock like a puppy loves a woolen sock
She licks from tip to the bottom of my
prick, then drops to suck my balls a bit
Tugging at the underwear that struck her fancy
She reaches behind, spanks my fanny
I'm too hard, too hard to cum
She sucks so long, she has her fun
I lift her by her dark long hair
And rip away the clothes she wears
"Fuck me in the ass," she whispers "and you will own me "
I lift her naked from the floor and carry her to the bed gazing at
Her warm breasts, her nipples red
I kiss the mouth that imprisoned my prick,
a trick that others don't advise*
But they have never seen her eyes
blazing with excitement
My heart picks up beat
My cock is clean and neat
My cum is sweet
On her face I find a tender space,
and chew her lower lip as I embrace
I kiss her eyes, her face
And she in kind my lips she finds
I can no longer disguise
My needs, she lies upon the bed
I kiss her head,
her ears tongue deep
I even bend to kiss her feet
I roll her onto her belly at last
Kissing and licking her hourglass ass
Soon her anus is saliva wet
As she moans, my cock is set
On the precipice of her ass, a sentry
She adjusts my angle of entry,
She shudders as I penetrate
A slow fenestration awaits
I pause and withdraw
and lick some more her treasure store
Now slippery my tongue teases
I part the ass cheeks and ease
My swollen prick into her, she's pleased
I hold tight and tease her nipples fine
With hands reaching from behind
to caress her bust
She moans in time with every thrust
With every push, with every shove
She answers back with sighs of love
An urgent animalistic fervor
That challenges me to only serve her
My thighs rest between her legs
She spreads a little more
I have reached the floor
through passion's door
She moans with deepest satisfaction
"Oh yes my love," she needs this traction
I'm almost there"
I tear forward now, thrust after thrust rising into the air
I shift my legs to straddle her hips
I see her hands reach out to grip
The bed to firm her in her place
So she may resist my forward pace
She reciprocates my every grunt
With special movements of her cunt
She begins a vibration in her ass
That takes me by surprise so fast
As if we are dancing on the streets of Rio
A mambo or a Samba with brio
My passion losses self control
To last much longer, an impossible goal
My knees squeeze her ass cheeks,
She constricts but does not speak
I grow bolder; my breath is hot upon her shoulder
The curve of her ass triggers my balls
A quiver deep as my prostate calls
I'm on the home stretch after all
She murmurs "I'm cuming,"
And now it feels as if she is running
I cannot match this pace
My cock demands a moment of grace
To shoot it's charge in place
And I explode with a river of sperm
As her ass contracts and milks and yearns
I'm cuming now, I press cock forward there
Then slow the pace to inseminates her derriere
With liquid clouds of ecstasy's ware
She tightens her grip as I relax
Before my penis' erection can wane
Then slowly my hardness turns soft again
Then comes the moment of calm relax
The world is safe in omni pax
A window breeze, cool air upon my ass,
As noises from the street do pass
The world is still awake out there
It passes by, but we don't care
My eyes are clear as I dismount
This is sex that truly counts
She turns to embrace
I kiss her face
My legs between hers, can feel the wet issue
That some might mop up with tissue
But we lie motionless,
Glazed as if French marrons
Ra-RRing! no one answers the telephone
Sleep claims us, glued in syrupy resin at our hips
We later awaken with dry lips
And sleep filled eyes
In a brief time we must fly
Thankful it was our fate
To frolic and to copulate

*As a young lad going out on a date, my father's brother (a doorman at a Belfast hotel) advised me not to kiss a girl after she'd performed fellatio; advice I never paid much attention too.