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Click hereStanding along the highway
the beautiful teenage child
I screeched to a halt
a terrible fault
my heart was beating wild.
"How far down the road are you going?"
she calmly asked of me,
"As far as I can"
an immediate fan
of the thigh she exposed to me.
Down the way a roadside park
hidden from view by trees,
I quickly pulled in
a terrible sin
about to be committed by me.
"Why are you pulling off, in here?"
her whisper sultry and low,
"so I can piss
with a beautiful miss
and watch her golden stream flow."
"My god Mrs Jones, you nasty thing
you sure that's all you want?
I don't mind you seeing
my pussy peeing
but only if you're licking my cunt."
My panties were wet, my own gushing gash
I couldn't believe my luck,
I get to drink
my favorite kink
and she gets my tongue to fuck.
I lay on the grass, my fingers seeking out
the stickiness between my thighs,
she straddled my face
her pussy in place
the splashing burning my eyes.
The golden stream, while filling my mouth
tasted like expensive champagne,
I swallowed until
I drank my fill
and my orgasm began to wane.
But it wasn't over for this little girl
adhering her cunt to my lips,
I tongue her cunt
she started to grunt
grinding my face with her hips.
Finally over, we're back on the road
my fill of yellow water,
saying goodby
I let out a cry
God,she looked just like my daughter.
little miss blair
copyright 2001
Not many people, especially women write about or divulge secret fantasies like this. I have a similar one so it ralates to me. I hope you still get messages.
All of your work is excellent, but this poem was special for me.
Thanks!