Good morning

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Sometimes a girl takes what a girl wants
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Awoken to a new day by a sweet gentle breeze, 
as songs of the wilderness summon the sun.
I stretch under soft white sheets,
Naked beneath.
A delicious sting reminds me of the love affair that occurred
between You and my nipples 
Another thought spurs me to roll sideways.
You 
sleeping soundly 
beside me
The sheet barely covering You.
My eyes drawn downward
 to the mound accentuated by sheet
I long to see it,
I desire to touch it, 
I hunger to taste it.
Pulling the sheet easily,
gliding over you,
slowly exposing You.
Watching Your morning glory react to 
the sensations thrust upon it,
alive to the feeling of movement,
titillated by cool air.
Leaning in I inspect the soft velvet skin 
of Your shaft,
paired with the taut silkiness
of Your cock head.
Lazy fingers drag fingernails across the skin.
You exhale, not yet awake.
Least not to my knowledge.
You cock bobs up slightly.
My fingertip traces the length,
wrapping under to softly tickle
heavy slumbered balls,
fingers pressing
playing with oversize skin,
pulling and palming gently.
Licking my lips, hungry mouth awaits,
eyes intensely observant of your body’s reactions.
Finger and thumb form a ring 
stretching tightly over your head
squeezing down like a virginal hole.
You move.
My hand closes around Your shaft tightly.
A tight little chamber.
Your head pokes through and is greeted
by wet cushy lips,
slightly parted,
kissing You like an old lover.
You moan softly
Ssssshhh I coo not moving my lips away.
I ache to lick You …but not yet.
Stroking you tenderly,
long deliberate strokes
the length of your penis.
My other hand tugging on Your balls.
My tongue flicks out slowly,
sliding wet and warm on the underside of your cock
cradling you on its soft cushion.
For just a moment
spritely kisses take over 
down one side of your cock turning into 
an open mouth, lips and tongue dragging sideways upwards.
A trail of saliva left for the breeze to cool
and oppose my warm breath on your swollen tip.
My tongue dancing figure 8s across and around 
covers skin boundlessly.
Lips suckle and poke.
First just the head and then,
down again.
Taking all of You 
into my mouth.
All of You.
Past teeth sofly grazing.
All of You.
Down over tongue.
All of You.
Pushing past tightening muscles.
All of You.
Into my throat.
Muscles tighten and constrict at Your intrusion.
Welcoming You, 
Gripping you.
My eyes on Yours as You can no longer feign sleepy ignorance.
You look down 
The vision bestowed 
of slutty decadence
Your cock buried deep
in my mouth.
My tongue dancing
My lips sucking 
Your cock pulsating
Your ohhhs and ahhss
No longer silent
I pull back 
You’re close to sharing my reward.
Upwards,
My lips glide delicately. 
I hold You in place
and blow gently against You.
Waiting for some calm
Your cock worshipped
Your cum is desired.
Teased from You.
Edged enough, 
I thrust my mouth back down over You
taking you easily.
Where once my hands
my lips create long strokes.
You fill my mouth
with throbbing wanting.
A hand in my hair.
Whimpers escaping.
Hot breath elicited.
You buck.
I hold You tight
coercing your Orgasm.
I look up at You with big blue slutty eyes 
and beg you silently 
until you push forward
and I feel the flood 

Swallowing 

Drinking

Filling my thirst for Your gift.
Spilling on to my lips and chin.
Until You fall back.
Shivers and involuntary thrusts.
I lick You clean.
And kiss you one last time.
Smiling up at You..

Good morning.

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MaydaypilotMaydaypilot25 days ago

This poem is as deliciously erotic as morning sex. One to savor many times. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Vintage_DMVintage_DMabout 2 months ago

Ahhhh .... a vixen on the lose. 5 stars

Paul4playPaul4playabout 2 months ago

A Glorious Good Morning!

Wow!

What a sensuous and seductive poem!

Enticing and erotic; arousing and orgasmic!

Thank you for sharing this intimate start to your day!

cavu182cavu182about 2 months ago

seems like the perfect morning to me ... sign me up!... nicely written..

Triton4673Triton4673about 2 months ago

Well done. The scene you build is slow and steady, similar to how I’m sure the real experience must have been. There are some wonderful details in the piece that work nicely. “All of you” deftly repeated paints a very arousing image of her desire to completely consume her meal (which is something guys always want in blow job and rarely get). The woman’s knowledge that, at some point, he can’t continue to feign being asleep introduces a touch of reality (no guy could sleep through an orgasm). The end leaves the reader (this reader, anyway) with a sense that this wasn’t a one-night-stand. You can see them afterward; lying in bed, engaging in soft, comfortable pillow talk, some giggling and tickling and, perhaps, he returns the favor before they pad into the kitchen to make coffee and read the paper as their Sunday morning ritual.

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