Voluptuous Appreciation

Poem Info
A love of plus-sized women
390 words
3
757
1
0
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

I'm not sure what this will be
But I hope you'll enjoy it with me

I wake early in the day

Feeling ever so gay

Smiling softly at the beauty before me

I'm filled with glee

Every soft fold and beautiful curve

My eyes can't be swayed away or swerve

Endless gravity

It saves my sanity

Constantly pulling me close

Giving me tender blows

With her gentle, full lips

I need more of her caressing fingertips

Touching and teasing

Constantly squeezing

Her bosom is like pillows

I rest my face gently on them as the heat billows

I hear her sigh happily as she lets out a yawn from her throat

I feel like I'm floating on a boat

She turns so we face each other

I'm eternally grateful to be her lover

She's the most beautiful soul

And fills the hole

In my chest

Finally allowing my mind to rest

Swiftly and with the greatest of ease

She's kneeling above me on her gorgeous knees

I admire every inch of flesh

As it all begins to mesh

Her body is delicious

It makes me ever delirious

The thicker the better

Oh how it makes me wetter

Her thighs

Will be my demise

I feel myself begin to whine

As she begins to pine

For her lips to rest against mine

We begin to intertwine

Her thighs are where I feel at home

My mind begins to drone

I stick out my tongue and lick

Her inner folds as quick

She moans loudly

I lap away faster, proudly

She's grinding

Unwinding

She turns and thrusts her hips

Leaning down to taste my inner lips

I shudder and gasp

My voice feeling rasp

My tongue is wet

I won't stop yet

We moan in unison

I'm forever grateful for this someone

She begins to quake

As I continue to take

My tongue against her most sensitive button

I'm was wrapped, feeling glutton

Together we cried out

Screaming, ending our mutual drought

We were breathing heavy

Like water overtaking a levy

Exhausted and worn out

Neither of us could shout

She turned to my face

Wrapping me in her warm embrace

We giggled

As our bodies jiggled

With laughter and love

Our hearts soaring like a dove

I'll always appreciate my thick queen

I'm so glad this is more than a dream

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

Similar poems

Yes, I know call in the night
The Blennerhasset Ladies Club Santa has presents for the ladies
Unrequited A bitter pill to swallow
The Mandala Effect Best of all possible worlds..?
The Flowering of Suzanne The ancient name for the Lily of the Valley.
More Stories