Dance of Sin.

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A special Dance of Sin for her man
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Vaughan1
Vaughan1
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She stands still waiting
Knowing I look and watch her
Bated Breath, I stare.

Bare foot on the deck
The yacht bathed in the moonlight
The sky star sprinkled.

The music begins
Softly playing, she sways and
Seductively moves

Her dress swirls around
Her hips, dancing and teasing
She looks so divine

A pretty Goddess
Supple, agile and sexy
Mesmerising me

As she moves, she shows
Her sin… she wears no panties!
Flashing her trimmed snatch

Delicious and fun
Naughty, wicked and sinful
No bra too, it seems!

Licking my lips, I
Devour her with my eyes and
My thoughts are carnal!

Her moves purposely,
Seducing imagery
Of lust and fucking

Her body writhes in
Dance – a reflection of need
And wanton passion

The moonlight bathes her
Enhancing her true beauty
She transfixes me!

Then with one swift move,
She drops her dress, revealing
Her natural beauty

Pert breasts standing proud
Nipples erect in sea breeze
A curvaceous girl

Slim waist, flat stomach
Full round bottom and long legs
A moonlit beauty

I Want her – Its true.
To ravish and conquer her
To make her mine, MINE!

The dance continues
Showing to best advantage
Her sexy body

In doing so though,
She gives away her secret
Her wet arousal!

I beckon her to
Me, she obeys wondering…
Taps her legs to part

She responds and spreads
And I insert a sex toy
A vibrating egg

She catches her breath
As I push the egg in her
Vagina channel

I have the remote!
And wave her away to dance
Her pussy clenching

Wickedly, I play,
Turning the remote control
Low, high and repeat

She dances and gasps
Moist arousal on her thighs
Scented and sexed up

The True Dance of Sin -
Base and raw in the moonlight
Her heavy scent wafts

Her body heated
Her need and desire full on
Nude, wet and breathless

Never has she looked
So pretty and fuckable
My cock pulses hard!

“Cum for me.” I say
And turn up the vibrator
“Touch yourself for me”

And she does on deck
Open for all to see her!
If they cared to look!

She is my fine slut!
Mewling in her wanton state,
Careless who sees.

She rubs her pussy,
Fucking her hand, titties groped,
Dancing sexily!

Her moans grow louder
Her thrusting is more profound
Her goal is climax

Faster, deeper now
Moans and groans and mewls are loud
A female in heat

She revels in my stares
Turned on by my eyes watching her
Basking in her naughty

Her pleasure builds up
Breathless, ratcheting higher
Close now to cumming

Naked and barefoot
Her silvery figure dancing
Her explosion bursts!

She screams her pleasure
With my name upon her lips
Her clit vibrating

The egg still twitching
Inside of her vagina
I turn it down slow

She dances and falls
Into my arms, exhausted
Her climax complete

Softly I cradle her
And kiss her warm forehead with care -
The Dance of Sin complete.

Vaughan1
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Lost Breath

My breath left again as I experienced it again. My favorite poem by my favorite author.

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