F is for Fuck

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JUDO
JUDO
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F is for Fuck
"Go gentle, good luck!"
Into the club, I search
Find the bar and I perch.

Freedom fills the night
Bra or panty, not in sight
Slinky silk's warm caress
Round the curves 'neath my dress.

Fire boils between my legs.
Hot nipples poke like pegs.
Secretly, I stroke my prize
Then I begin to realize

Fun-filled eyes right in front
Of lust's gaze, there's my hunt.
A sudden hand on top of mine
My knees open and fingers shine.

Frig my senses til I'm blind
Hot, I pant, "We're two of a kind,
Now, let's leave this smokey place."
Out the door, we quickly race.

Frosty night, but we're not.
Taxi ride, smoke some pot.
Nice place in center town
From behind, you drop my gown.

Friendly stare greets my breast
As I chuckle with quiet jest,
"Need some help?" And you do.
Zipper down. Oh, look at you!

Firm tummy, trimmed bush
Legs to Heaven, a tight tush.
Breasts to breasts, we hotly kiss
What a night, oh, not to miss.

Feeling naughty, we go to town
On the bed, filled with down
Licking hot between my thighs
Gently first, then seek my cries.

Far above me, you firmly stand.
Bare I witness in your hand
Something long, slick and hard
Clicks in place, you play your card.

Far my knees are flung wide
As you grab the strap-on's pride
And ease it home until it bump
Against my cervix and I jump.

"Fuck me senseless, you hot bitch!"
Your dancing hips soon scratch my itch.
Ecstasy climbs throughout my head
As I shout to wake the dead.

Fireworks burst and bells clang
"Christ above!" the angel's sang
As you rode me off the peak
I fell sated and heard you speak.

"Fine-assed lover, you were more
Than my heart had hoped for.
Put the belt upon your hip's
Turnabout's not just for ships."

From her knees, she bade me ride.
I fucked my best and with some pride
She cried my name out to the street.
And as I rose upon my feet

Fingers grabbed my trailing hand
"Would you mind another stand?"
Smiling wide and dressed in flight,
"Girl, tomorrow's another night."

JUDO
JUDO
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tazz317tazz317almost 12 years ago
FACK FECK FICK FOCK

intercourse, Last call. TK U MLJ LV NV