down the stairs
going
from her bedroom
to the kitchen
for breakfast
sexy
older woman
wearing dark stockings
black high heel shoes
puts on an apron
prepares eggs
I naked
stand behind her
press lips to the nape
of her neck
fondle her large firm breasts
breakfast forgotten
maneuver her
onto her back
onto the table
spread her legs wide
a shared night
filled with incestuous passion
and yet wanting more
I climb atop her
my cock entering her
her arms and legs
wrap about me
my hips thrusting
my desire for her
hers for me
wrong
and yet
on a kitchen table
we give in to our desires
Please Rate This Submission:
- 1
- 2
- 3
- 4
- 5
- Recent
Comments - Add a
Comment - Send
Feedback Send private anonymous feedback to the author (click here to post a public comment instead).
There are no recent comments (1 older comments) - Click here to add a comment to this poem or Show more comments or Read All User Comments (1)