Heat of the Moment

I remember the night so long ago
When ma cushala and I had a normal day.
It seemed like everything was the same
And I thought such complacency would stay.

We lied on the couch, caressing, loving
Smiling at each other, saying I love you.
For a moment, there were no feelings of lust,
And the words we said were completely true.

The leather seemed rough and her skin was soft.
Her lips rested at my neck, seeming oddly warm.
I could hear a quiet shutter with each breath
And every time I felt her chest, I'd nearly squirm.

For that moment, we both seemed tired and bored,
Although soon, it seemed that mood would change.
Her lips kissed me gently on the neck
And for our love, we would write a whole new page.

My head sank, looking her in her gorgeous eyes,
A shade of green just like a fresh stem.
I smiled at her and kissed her back,
Her lips now feeling as rich as a gem.

Then it turned different, seemingly warmer;
The room felt hot and I felt sweaty.
I could feel myself becoming active and hard
As my clothes became itchy and heavy.

Her lips seemed more luscious and desirable,
Her body seemed more like that of a goddess.
My hand soon ran, than glided down her shirt,
And suddenly the feelings were no longer modest.

Her breasts... they were firmly in place,
But still soft to the fingers touch.
My hand gently squeezed her chest,
The grope's strength not too much.

Ma cushala let out a gasp of surprise
As her head sank down, seeing my busy hand.
I suddenly felt a rise, a greater hardening,
And I found myself in a pleasurable land.

My lips soon kissed her neck as thanks
For the visit hers gave me earlier.
Her skin now felt bumpy from an excitement
As a pleasured gasp escaped from her.

I kissed her again, more and more,
her hand soon tightly and firmly grabbing mine.
My other soon ran up her shirt,
Gently playing with her other breast... so fine.

Her gasps turned into pleasured moans;
My fingers flicked her nipples, now becoming hard.
Her voice began to cry for more and more
Now sounding like the sweet melody of a bard.

I could not deny her simply request
To receive pleasure my hands and body.
I began to pull madly at her shirt,
And I must say, it felt good to be naughty.

My lips soon went from her neck to her breasts,
Suckling them as she dug her nails into my back.
She moaned even more loudly than before,
A hand now in my hair, an arm around my neck.

I could feel myself starting to sweat profusely
As the heat between us grew with each moment.
Love was turning into lust at a mad rate,
And I knew it wasn't just me who would know it.

My pants now felt unbearably tight on my crotch
As it tried to escape, screaming to break through.
It wanted touch my love and make her scream
The both of us wanted it badly, we both knew.

She shower her desire as well and pushed me back.
The rise was visible; she stared with awe.
Quickly, her hands undid the button
And my crotch, harder than a rock, she saw.

Her breathing became heavy as her head sank low
And her tongue began to hang from her mouth.
Her tongue, wet and warm, slid along the head,
Licking it as it strayed away from the south.

Silent grunts escaped from my throat
As her eyes ascended and looked at me with lust.
A grin grew on my lips as her mouth
Began to suck on my entire crotch... so robust.

Never had we felt this way,
The love, the passion, the desire, the heat.
The only thing was more certain
Was that this moment of sex seemed like a feat.

Her head began to bob as moans escaped
Sending vibrations to the head.
I gasped out as pleasure took over,
Leaving nearly every other sense dead.

My crotch went deeper and deeper down
As the vibrations grew more intense.
My hands were twitching as my breathing quickened
And I now felt a feeling to dispense.

I could feel myself about to come
I could barely hold it in longer.
I wanted to save it all for later,
But my lover's blowing was ultimately stronger.

A loud, prolonged gasped escaped me
As I began to feel everything rush out.
My crotch began to twitch with each surge
I was on the verge of letting out a shout.

I thought I was done and that it was over
As she rose her head, looking more desirable now.
However, the stiffness remained with me
And as she swallowed it all, I wondered how.

She looked down at me, hornier than before
As the urge to mount her grew in me.
Her hand soon ran down her stomach and pants,
And what I saw soon filled me with glee.

The bulge that was her fingers pushed,
And a loud moan of ecstasy escaped her throat.
She pulled down her pants with her free hand,
With this lucky scene, I still gloat.

She was completely shaven and bare for me.
She showed it off, begging for me to enter.
Her fingers and pussy were wetter than water
And I told her that I would not offend her.

I gently pushed her back onto the leather
Now hovering above with a smile on my face.
It was then that I shot forward, mounting her,
Everything indeed was right in place.

I was thrusting forward, slowly at first,
But each one was hard and strong.
She screamed loudly with each thrust
Now that I felt so hard and long.

Her legs wrapped tightly around me,
Her arms tightly grabbing each shoulder.
Never in my life did I feel so happy
For doing something that made me bolder.

We began to sweat, our bodies glistening
Under the dim moonlight that shone
Through the window, now moist with our breaths
As we both shouted in the building alone.

To feel the wetness between us, her breasts soaked
And her nipples erect and piercing past the sweat.
Rubbing against my chest, begging to be squeezed,
But I was to busy firmly squeezing her butt.

It was there, the moment we wanted
Where we would climax with each other.
I knew that after this moment,
I would never try this experience with another.

I began to thrust deep in side her,
Causing her to scream with delight,
Telling me to come inside her
And I wasn't going to argue or fight.

No sooner, I felt the rush shoot through me again.
I shouted with pleasure, my love screaming to me
The pressure inside felt enormous; there was more
Than when I felt her suck to firmly.

Soon, I let out a gasp as my body went numb.
Her breathing was heavy as she gasped for air.
I began to laugh quietly but happily
As I still continued to feel the flare.

I looked at ma cushala in her eyes,
As she looked straight back at me.
Soon, we began to kiss tenderly
And we had never felt so happy.