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Click hereNot home for Christmas, you had said
Only a ship’s bunk for a bed
No woman with breasts so full and round
Who sighs and moans; you love that sound
But just you wait till New Year’s here
And homeward bound your ship will steer
Then hurry quickly to my door
And what we’ve both been waiting for . .
You’ve sent me poems and I’ve sent pix
To look at while you ease your prick
I lie in bed - think of you there
Considering my underwear
Or lack of it! Which you like best!
Imagine mouth upon my breast
And hand now moving down to thighs
To spread them open - oh so wide!
Better then to find your goal
As tongue and fingers at my hole
And knelt above with rampant prick
Into my mouth to suck and lick
And so I’ve tried with camera new
To catch some images for you
With cucumber filled pussy tight
Hope you’ve enjoyed that sexy sight
Imagined your cock gripped so firm
Then from behind - oh how I’ll squirm!
As you push in, I’ll meet your thrust
With both of us consumed by lust
And then a little ‘vid’ I shot
As wow, I know it’s getting very hot
But you said that you cum very quick
Imagining that is your prick . . . . . . .
………………………………………
. . . . . You on your knees I’ll fuck you hard,
Your arse and cunt with no holds barred
With tongue and fingers probe and tease
And in your mouth my cock you’ll please
And your resistance, very low
On to my tongue your juices flow
I probe more deeply at your slit
And tongue is working at your clit
Your hands around my balls so full
Deep in your throat my cock you pull
I know now that I can’t hold on
My thrusts are coming deep and strong
Into your mouth I spill my seed
As you upon my cock do feed
Licking and tasting every drop
And begging me ‘oh please don’t stop’ . .
…………………………………….
But for now I must still wait
As on your ship you contemplate
This body will be yours for play
When you come back another day !!
added some dimension here, but the rhyme was too forced to really help the poem. You might try rhyming alternating lines instead of using couplets, that might help reduce the forced feel of it all.
jim : )
Quite a write
Of long distance lovers
Marking time
Till they're back with each other.