Your Tongue

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StiffClit
StiffClit
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Like a tendril your tongue
trails down from the
balcony of my breasts,
falling forward freely,
it hangs and drags
in the small pool
at my center which fills
slowly with the salty sweat
made by our steady rocking.

I shift, causing it
to sway further out,
its sticky end inclined
to cling onto any new
surface it finds. It seeks
to bond, hold fast
to the tiny hard ledge
its come upon, so sure
of the rhythmic
thrill hidden there.

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4 Comments
AnonymousAnonymousabout 13 years ago
ending

when i was reading it i wanted to read more, it needs alonger ending ,it's a great story, it would make me quiver and tremble,I love the tongue

Sapphos SisterSapphos Sisterabout 16 years ago
Beautifully done

Deeply, deeply erotic. Sigh.

LeBrozLeBrozabout 16 years ago
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Light and smooth, almost elegant, considering that this is erotic.

twelveoonetwelveooneabout 16 years ago
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Take out what is not needed-

the tendril of your tongue/

trails down from the/

balcony of my breasts,/

so sure/ a thrill/

is hidden/

Tendrils from a balcony - nice working, explore that further.

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