A Long longing

It was since my early teens
I wished to find the means
to have someone take my tool
and put it in her pool.

At that time it was considered bad
for a curious well behaved lad
to express such wishes
to beatiful young dishes.

Then one day she came to spend a night
and I thought the time was finally right.
Embarrassed I asked her to sleep with me
and she said: "We'll see".

The evening was long,
my tool was strong
Her smile was promising,
my brains were spinning.

It was time to go to bed,
I felt my face go red.
"Let's go to take a shower"
I said in a voice much lower.

"Ok" she said, "I'll go first".
I had a never felt thirst.
Soon I decided to join her.
"I was waiting for you, Sir".

We then tenderly embraced
and without any haste
we touched eachothers parts
and felt the warmth in our hearts.

My tool was hard like a rock
and she took hold of my cock
and brought it to her lips
while I caressed her nips.

The water was running,
my hardness was stunning.
"Now, Charles, put it in"
she said with a grin.

I entered her door,
now lying on the floor.
I kissed her on her face
not altering the pace

of my throbbing pole
in her lovely hole.
"My love, I'm comming"
I said still ramming.

"Come my love, I too
am comming, full with you."
Out of her there came some blood.
She said; "You are my stud".

That night we made love again,
again and again.
In the morning twillight
we fell to sleep. All was right.