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Click hereInside my emotions take a tumble as you turn and look at me.
My heart starts beating faster as you take my hand and lead me to the bedroom.
Slowly as if in a trance we remove each others clothing.
We smile at each other as if we have found a hidden treasure.
Your hand leaves me feeling enchanted as it makes its way down my body.
I open my mouth and a sigh slips out as you lean in for a lingering kiss.
Our tender touches ignite with passion as my hand dips down past you abdomen.
Your lips start a fiery journey that leads from my mouth to my breasts.
We are both breathing faster and harder as you grow thicker in my caressing hand.
With an errant need you push me back on to the bed fit your self between my thighs.
With a guttural groan you sheath yourself in my warm wet center.
We thrust together as if fighting while we recreate an age old dance.
My core heats to an exploding degree and I feel like I am falling.
Just when I am about to reach the ground you surge into me with a cry of pure passion.
And as you erupt I am swept away by my own release.
As we slowly find our way back to the solid earth you roll to your side and pull me in to your arms.
I turn and look at you with a twinkle in my eye and whisper, “So, are you ready for round two?”
And as I drift off to sleep I feel you rumbling laugh and a smile of satisfaction creeps on to my glowing face.
I was not wearing my glasses and I read 'Jewish Hannah' as oposed to your real pen name. So I was thinking - ethnic disclosure, let's take it somewhere with this poem...
Oh well. Sorry about mis - reading your name!
So is this guy serious?(I understand that the sex is good) I must ask, is there a wedding in the future? Is he Jewish? What? I am Just asking?
Tongue in chick aside, let's hear more about the evolving relations (every one writes about the first time). Plus, maybe little more emotions(it is a poem after all...).