fortuna favet fortibus

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Fortune favors the bold....
as we dance on a floor
my hands travel your body
pussy to cock
with thin material between
it's hard with blood, swallowed by your vulva
amazing how a little booze
turns everything molten...
hot to the touch
lift that leather skirt...a little higher
dropping to my knees
my face plunges underneath
stench so wonderful
dancing in my head...
grinding your crotch down
lower stronger
my neck muscles versus
your pussy...
grinding...plunging deep with glee
my tongue travels your pussy
your ass....
buries by face
the aroma...the tastes...
I'm ready to forgive my life
to hold on to this second for eternity
you pant....grasping my hand...
may we leave...to the hotel next door?

Through a door....we close
together at last...
clothes hit the floor...
we smoke some weed I've brought along
leaving all flesh to only heighten
sucking my cock
...while lapping your clit
fuck seeping from both of us....
swallows of Jack and gin....we
meet nirvana...between
cum.....it covers your body....
how many times...we've lost count
my fingers...turn to fist
deep within
you ride...screaming for more

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WickedEveWickedEvealmost 20 years ago
I don't mind the cum, pussy or cock that much

A poem can be both explicit and well written if it's handled right. I like a lot of what you write, but I still find myself wanting you to go back and do little edits here and there, but then you may end up with a poem that's not you.

I do agree with YDD about the stench.

YDDYDDalmost 20 years ago
Raw word sex

This poet tends to write with a tough, "raw word" style.

Nothing wrong with that.

It has an audience,

especially on a forum like Literotica.

In this work he has used his raw, explicit style to describe a one night sexual encounter.

I would prefer a less explicit poem,

but this is a strong work of its form.

If the reader likes graphic sex then enjoy this one.

I might only suggest the author take another look at "stench",

and at the line, "we smoke some weed I've brought along".

Perhaps it could be shortened to better fit the brusqueness of the rest of the poem lines.

annaswirlsannaswirlsalmost 20 years ago
squirted in my eye

okay again, just my singular opinion. You have such incredible use of the language, I mean fortuna favors the bold..... amazing. but then I get lost in all the vulva and clit and cock and cum and cum again not that I do not like all of that but I would much rather do it than read about it, I want more of the lines, um the one about the leather skirt, sheer fabric, the ones that take my mind to the cumming and cocks without shoving them in my face...figuratively. You have such talent and do not need the graphics to take us where you want us. I hope this makes sense. You are a great writer and I enjoy and respect your work enough to write this reply when I "should" be bonding with my family....

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