Overdue

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Overdue

Oh I want a man to fuck me and to fill my cunt up tight
I want him more than once or twice, I want him all the night.
A schlong so long it makes me scream as he plunges to the hilt,
And stuffed so tight, it feels so right, it leaves no room for guilt.
My breasts are small, my nipples hard, and oh so need a squeeze,
A mouth on them, my nipples scraped - by teeth - oh such a tease.

Roll me on my stomach and run kisses down my spine,
Your lips, your lips arousing as they follow that bumpy line.
I want someone to kiss the back and hollow of my knees
And continue kissing up my thigh - I will beg you on; Oh please!
My legs are parting with your touch as you kneed my derriere,
Your fingers slipping down the crack, to my wet and glistening hair.

My mouth is empty and screaming smut, you will have to fill it quick
To stop my screams, please muffle me with that hard pulsating dick.
I want to taste that glistening drop that's issuing from the tip
To choke upon that hardened schlong as I give its base a nip.
Oh please don't cum inside my mouth, it is happening oh so fast
My body is betraying me, and I want to make this last.

I want to feel your finger trace a path around that spot
Where my nerve endings are clustered, one thing you haven't got.
I feel the pulses in my lips, my blood has turned them red
And they burn at every brush of breath from your ever closer head.
Then flick my clit and trace some more, my control is almost shot.
My hips they rise to meet your hand, my pussy blood-red hot.

My hands will grasp around your pride, guiding you to me.
Please give me all your manhood, I can take it, wait and see.
To be made a real woman, my pussy finally being used,
Instead of flying solo, and just being self abused.
Oh I need a man to fuck me, and to hold me through the night,
I'm too old to be left alone, so please someone make it right.

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petercrowtherpetercrowtherover 7 years ago
You listened to me doggy my GF

You listened to me doggy my GF -- now I read your turn of phrase -- nice work! You need 8" of dong -- work it in your pussy slowly -- then quicker -- shoot a load of semen inside -- such is the key to life!

wickedwildernesswickedwildernessalmost 9 years ago
Delicious

I used to ponder if poems can create a sexual longing ness as stories do.... Reading this poem has cleared my doubts!!