Writing erotic poetry to Samarel Art

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The Sweetest Touch – erotic fantasy

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….or is it that first aching move as you push the hardness of your cock into my heat..
opening me like a waiting flower..deep red..sweet scented..

the walls of my pussy stretching, contracting around your hard shaft..drawing you in..to the base of your hardness..mmmmm..sweet fuck..

plunging in and out..your shaft coated with my cum..each stroke hot..electric. you seek every part of my pussy with your hardness as your balls swell with cum..ready to explode..you pause..drawing your cock out, you slow..watching as your cock pushes back into my tightness..so beautiful..fucking..

your thrusts become harder and quicker as you drive your length into me..you feel..almost sense..where to probe. my body moves to match you..my hips rotate as you move side to side..rubbing my g spot..finding that place..my orgasm rips through me as i moan..drowning now in that sweet current..the deep touch..

there is nothing now but the sound of our desire. wet, deep fucking..
our moans and soft cry fill the air as does the smell of fuck.
we are lost in each soft move..harder still..
our bodies pouring into each other and mingling as will our sweet juice.
our lust turns all the colors deep red..and opens us..

where does one begin and the other end?? sweet fucking merges the two.
is it the pussy taking the cock or the cock engorging the pussy?
two forces explode filling each with a molten release..the sweetest..deepest touch..

by Femme de Scorpio
Art Samarel
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The Perfect Gift. Erotic fantasy

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Sex at the office

The Perfect Gift
Art Samarel | Story Femme de Scorpion

Feeling your presence behind me, I stop working and turn
My beloved boss, you remembered it is Secretary’s Day
Bearing a gift for me, gaily wrapped and impossible to resist
But why is there a wicked glint in your eyes?

Mmmm, my sexy man, the perfect present for me…for us.
So many possibilities with these colorful toys of pleasure
You know that I grow wet at the mere thought of using them
Do I detect signs of your own growing excitement?

Ahhhh, and here is yet another package you have for me
This one wrapped in fabric and bulging against the material
Press your lips to mine while I hold this present for a moment
Are my caresses further thrilling your body?

I need to open this very special gift you have for me
The downward tug of a zipper breaks the silence in the room
My soft, warm hand reaches inside to lift up the contents
Oooo, is this all mine for the next few hours?

This is magnificent and just what I have been wanting
I love the feel of its smooth head entering my mouth
The taste of you on my tongue as the slit drools its elixir
Care for me to continue playing with your cock?

Your insistence that I keep my eyes on yours exhilarates me
Lips stretch and twist down your throbbing dick, my tongue lashing
I hear your growl when the knob knocks at the back of my throat
Why are you breathlessly pleading for me to halt?

Ohhhh fuck…now I understand your abrupt decision to stop
Time to explore your juicy pink cunt, you ruggedly hiss
Slicing into me with your middle finger, deep plunges
Can you feel my pussy walls squeezing your digit?

A powerful thrust of the toy is met with the slick touch of your tongue
Whimpering aloud and pushing toward you, hips bucking wildly
Your teeth capture my pulsing, engorged clit and gently tug
How can I prolong this exquisite torment?

Yessss, fuck my mouth while I tend to my dripping, hot hole
Slurping your cock between my tightly clamped painted lips
The rubbery toy moving in and out, matching your hip thrusts
Am I bringing you to the edge, lover of mine?

Wrenching me around and slamming your meat into my wetness
My cervix battered with each hard ram of your stiff and swelling cock
Guttural moaning and panting coming from both of our open mouths
When will you allow me to give you my sweet cream?

Another swift maneuvering of our bodies extends my sweet agony
Clenching my slippery cunt walls and riding your luscious cock
My small breasts jiggling while you suckle the aching peaks
Are you feeling the frenzied pulls of my pussy?

Laying you back and quickly turning around, dropping down
My trembling pussy swallowing every scrumptious inch of you
Humping faster and more frantically, creaming on your dick
Do you wish to empty your full balls on my flesh?

Aftershocks rock and jerk my body time and time again
Loud rumbles raggedly erupt from your throat upon climaxing
Your pearly white jizz splashes on my delicate pale skin
Could it possibly get any better than this?

Thrust me into rapture.

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The heat of your breath

The heat of your breath kisses my flesh,
searing it with its intensity.
I love the wild fury of your desire for me,
your need to claim me.
My nipples immediately tighten and ache,
aroused by the touch of your hand.
Huskily spoken words tumble into my ear,
telling me of your love.
Feeling your rigid cock pressing against me,
its head dripping wet.
Take me this way, enter me from behind,
thrust me into rapture.

Erotic image by Samarel
www.samarelart.com

Don’t hesitate. Don’t think.

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You want me? Grab me by my waist and push me in the corner. Lift up my dress, slide my panties to the side and put your finger inside me. How do I feel? Am I wet enough to receive you? Put your finger in your mouth. How do I taste? See, this is what’s making this moment so exciting: the heat, the passion. I don’t want you to “make-love” to me all the time. God damn it. Fuck me. We’re at the restaurant and we can hear the chefs’ voices and kitchen appliances come in harmony…and the feeling of being caught is everything. So hold on to my ass. Feel the lace at the tip of your fingers…? Take it off. Now slightly lift up my leg and let me unzip your pants. You look so delicious. You know, the stiffness of your dick…the way your veins pop-out all around it when you’re hard for me…the softness of the edge of your tip…that milk-chocolate complexion…and when you drip…looking like a melting Popsicle in a hot sun. Well baby, let me be your heat and get inside of me. Raw. Feel how my lips slowly open up to greet you? Oh, and let me scream. I want others to hear how we fuck.
by KloeesSecrets
Erotic image by Samarel