Those wondeful hands

Poem Info
198 words
5
2.6k
00
Poem does not have any tags
Share this Poem

Font Size

Default Font Size

Font Spacing

Default Font Spacing

Font Face

Default Font Face

Reading Theme

Default Theme (White)
You need to Log In or Sign Up to have your customization saved in your Literotica profile.
PUBLIC BETA

Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.

You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.

Click here

Those hands touch and caress every inch of me
they bring me to the brink of ecstacy
they glide over my body, the chills run up my spine
they entice the inner thoughts of my feverish mind
fingertips and nails graze my wanting skin
bringing forth the passion hidden deep within
a slight pinch of my nipples, and I am ready to explode
intensity, passion, and desire begin to grow
I am peaked, and i don't know how much more i can stand
but i could neveer syat stop those wonderous hands
they woo me, they wow me, my body wants to scream
but those wonderful hands, something out of a dream
"please don't stop" I whisper as those hands rake my chest
Oh, but i have hands as well, as i take grasp of your breast
my hands can work wonders, just relax and see
see if my hands can bring forth your intensity
I have allowed you free reign over me with no regrets
could this be as good as it gets
If all this is real, I am pleased with your plan
but never stop touching me with those womderous hands...

Twista...........Da Poetic one


Please rate this poem
The author would appreciate your feedback.
  • COMMENTS
Anonymous
Our Comments Policy is available in the Lit FAQ
Post as:
Anonymous
Share this Poem