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Click herebikini cut black lace
soft contours move with grace
pulling down the scrap of silk
over legs as pale as milk
kneeling down into position
all holes ready for presentation
she watches his erection grow
wondering about how this will go
pushing his head against the pucker
her whole body gives a shudder
she tries to relax to let him in
inch by inch making her head spin
violated and expanding bit my bit
his masterful hands massage her clit
an example in the art of persuasion
as her body tries to fight the invasion
then he's balls deep and they both groan
out again inch by inch producing a moan
from her trembling lips but not in pain
her pleasure has been made quite plain
from the juices dripping down her thighs
softened breathing and bedroom eyes
every bit of pain laced with pleasure
he pulls her hair for good measure
to let her know what's coming next
getting the hint her back is flexed
as he drives in so fast and hard
an intense orgasm takes her off guard
clenching and shivering under his assault
she feels him come to a sudden halt
jerking and spasming deep inside
they both collapse side by side
breathing heavy neither can keep
their eyes open as they fall asleep
Thank you for all of the thoughtful comments <3
I know what you mean about rhymes sounding forced. I lack the skill to make free form/non-rhyming poems that roll off the tongue well.
I'm not much for rhyming, but this didn't feel forced. Interesting subject. ;)
Of all, I liked these lines best:
"an example in the art of persuasion
as her body tries to fight the invasion"