suckling on the tit

Poem Info
174 words
5
4k
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

oh she suckles
she suckles fine
such sweet tongue licks and laps
this wet muscle that moves so strong
between lips and pressing up to the opening of a cave

entering so slowly and allowing the taste to form
my tongue...
this reddish muscle, wet with juice not my own
pressing and pushing inside...
tasting what is to be...
what is to flow...
lapping at it now as i lick and suckle...

covering my mouth over it
sucking hard as my tongue pressing into the walls
now the castle is broken as i push and pull
my battering ram pressing in to merely open you

i pull free the next wave is to come

from below the sodliers prepare
we come in hard now
the gates already mashed open
we swarm into her
our swords entering...

we push and push... entering deeper
until we have had no more
we are hard...
we pulse and we stir...
we explode in a fury

we soften
we die
ontop of the castle
we sleep
enjoying our victory...

Please rate this poem
The author would appreciate your feedback.
Share this Poem