Words Can be Potent

Delirious nature
Capturing ambrosia
Reflections of seduction
Up on the glass ceiling
Husky whispers
To my young lover
She innocent
Curiosity has her clinging
To ministrations delivered words that cum with breath hot

Can I join you in Ur bed
I promise to bring narrations
Never heard n intriguing
If Ur legs are eager to listen
Are they?

Coz I need them spread n open
To capture all mine
Words can be potent
Coz mine are bond to magic u
Have pants wet

Legs clenching together
To trap all
I come bearing



In pluralism


To a lover

Oriental Bird

As the orange rays of the sun glow on my face

Am sat at my quite place on the hill

Watching the horizon beyond

The clouds change colour from orange
To a palerose red

And the sun descends further

Beckoning the cover of darkness

And the festive season

And she steps into my constantly preoccupied mind

The girl with a thick posterior

Heavy yet perfect to me

Thick like the morning fog

Her ember big eyes haunt me

They have blinked before me

Sharp like razors

You can’t miss the oriental descent

Her eyelashes fluttering like the wings of butter fly

The emberness in them forming a whirlpool

And I have stared in them

And been drawn into them.

Felt the pull

Feeling all her pain

Her past embedded in them

Felt bare by my soul

The ball has been left on my side of court

Will I go with the conspiracy

Let her in

Let us be one and make the bing bang.

Entwine and defeat the script

That we can’t find happiness

Let the sun come out

And find us still in bed

Writing a different narrative

Or let her pass

Like the festive season

Sex appeal grounds

‘I loved her as we love dark things..
In secret..
Somewhere between a shadow and my soul..
It was her..
Or me…
Perhaps it was the silence..
Maybe the voices in my head..
Under the starless sky..
She told me nothing..
Yet I believed everything..
I had found light..
In that moment..
She sired life in me..
I stand in the peril of doom.

Happy holidays’

Penny had pulled Rina out of the room in haste,both girls faces flushed.

“I will deal with you later.”

The only goodbye I got as the door banged. Then silence had reigned supreme. What a loss, I had not even cum. Two women had played me bad this morning(nilicheswo). How could they have taken me to the skies and have me return even without a souvenir. Literally left on the skies without a shuttle nor a parachute. The landing will be tough but I will retaliate in my own time.

I was raging mad. I loose the sex appeal I had in both women. The only defense mechanism my brain would formulate. My solution, smoke a blunt and go flirt silly. It’s Christmas anyway. To me and happy holidays and new sex appeal.

In the bathroom as I smoked sourvenirs from our rasta cabbie from earlier. I replayed the earlier scene in my mind a thousand times but still could not deduce the consenquences in store for me from my light bringer, Penny. Ironical that I love her in secret.

“There are numerous lonely women on this very resort. Quit crying over spilt milk and go get some ass. The sex appeal out there is overwhelming.

“The voices in my head start crying wolf having been frustrated in equal measures. I bet they had been counting on a show. They have decided to conspire against Penny and her treacherous friend. The sex appeal for both bitches is on a dropping roller coaster which is on a free fall. I bet it would crush before my blunt is done and an evil smirk proses on my dry lips.

“We have been balling long before Penny came along. Put your A game on and let’s go get some nice ass.”

Missions are being laid out as I smoke away and it is not long before am concurring.

“Do you remember the receptionist with the full lips? Why don’t we go see if she is game. The sex appeal you had for her was not concealable.”

This suggestion particularly intrigues me and I end the smoke session, take a quick shower shaking my head to some imaginary gangstar rap. To raise my sex appeal, I put on my tightest truck shorts and some cologne,dark desires scent my aura. I decide to venture out shirtless and flout my abs. A naughty smirk hugs my face as I close the door behind me and go hunting. My arsenals; the camouflage aura and unwrapped musculinity. Penny and Rina wouldn’t dampen my holidaying spirits.

My first stop, the reception to seek miss full lips. Behind the customer service desk I find a hawk eyed woman not to my taste. Zero sex appeal there. Am disappointed.

“How can I help you sir?”

She smiles standing and offering her hand. I shake the extended hand hard on feigned enthusiasm.

“The shower ain’t working optimally in my cottage.”

I lie between clenched teeth and leave in a huff to drawn my sorrows at the bar and maybe prey on a lonely soul.Am delighted to find that the section is beeming with patrons today unlike yesterday. Luckily I find an empty sun bed and I lay taking the scene before me. The place was dotted with mostly couples but the loners never missed. I admired the skimpy bikini adorned women and the topless ones. Like a seasoned hunter I filter out those I consider not in my sex appeal focusing on those that are making my shaft twitch

When a boner threatened I would take a dive into the pool to cool down then back to my sunbed to appreciate whatever was being paraded. More of a titty parade rather my favourite colour; an ass parade.

My mission is clear; find a woman who is sexually appealing.

My vision is precise; sate my sexual hunger that has consumed my mind.

My objectives are numerous and erratic so I will forgo mentioning them. Considering most will develop with the ploys course.

I smiled again to myself when my dick begins to stir on sighting those boobs which defied gravity and choose to stare at the sun. My sediments a petty issue to my hormones. I lay facedown from time to time my mind telling me to behave but my dick not so cooperative on playing ball. It wants to make a tent pole under the real man tent. Bask in its full glory bulging hurtful to attract stolen glances from its diverse prey.

After a few more swim cooling off sessions I wander round the swimming pool to the outdoor bar. The bartender flashes a knowing smile and a beer is sat waiting for me when I climb the bar stool. I watched the world snail pace as I sipped my beer, occassionally chatting the barman between customers. You would have thought us old mates.

“Hi handsome.”

Her voice was husky and incredibly sexual at that time. All my other senses acknowledged her even before I saw her.

“Hi you.”

I murmured back as I turned suddenly aware of her as she leaned close to speak.

“Is this stool taken?”

She enquired and without waiting for an answer sits on the empty bar stool next to mine.

“What are you here escaping from?”

She asked.

I raise my eyebrows at her quizzical.

“I mean a young handsome man like you.”

She laughs then continues.

“You must be running from something. Do tell.”

The grass has me paranoid for a moment. Does she know how secret. Is she some sort of spy. I remember I had seen her several times and she didn’t come across as a spy. Then again, you could never tell with spies.

I drag on my beer, taking my time before offering an answer.

“It is not escape I seek..rather ascension. Again it’s the festive season”

I say eyeing her to absorb her in. She looked superb and probably in her thirties. Probably married, the thin gold ring on her finger confirming her status, the kind I stirred away from.

But the smell of her cologne was to get butterflies doing flip flops in my stomach and get my motor revved up in high gear. That and the water trickling between her D size boobs held together by a black bikini has me giving her time.

“And what brings you here sexy.”

I asked my voice catching slightly.

“Just a few days to escape the children..twins..they can be
alot to handle at times.”

As she spoke she turned towards me and her leg accidentally brushed against mine, just for a moment before she withdrew it. Her eyes move from my face to my chest and I noticed her lick her lips.


I exclaimed flabbergasted as I stare at her flawless body.

“Well, I do take care of myself.”

She declares softly all aware of my eyes raking all over her flawless curved figure.

“The eye likes what it sees.”

I declare this time laughing with her. I looked away and signalled the bartender for more drinks. This was to distract my mind which now was a whirl of uncertainty.

I turn back to her when I feel her burning gaze on me, conscious of her hand on my knee and her leg deliberately pressing between my own sending a warm feeling up my thighs. This time the leg is not withdrawn and immediately my mind acknowledges that am in trouble.

Her skin was the best I had seen, it was completely unmarked. My gaze is undeterred even as I check out her curves which are perfectly placed. She coughs and when I look up I realise she had caught me eyefucking her. I just grin silly and bite my lower lip instantaneously.

“Am Pat between.”

She makes the introduction squeezing my hand with hers which mysteriously had been on me idly. I felt the electricity stream beyond the skin into my insides. I wanted to believe I was high on grass or the alcohol but miserably failed to convince my mind. I was drunk with lust that had been ignited since dawn by Penny and her protege Rina.

I wondered if the two were still together or they had parted company on not so good terms. It was not my place to interfere with lionesses after queendom aspirations. Let me deal with the lioness in my proximity.

“Where have you ditched hubby to as you prowl on nomad lions Pat?”

I ask her the obvious without making an effort at an introduction. Perhaps out to test the theory on cockiness or to kill the sexual lust threatening dangerously to reign over.

She parts her lips then shuts them, her demenor reflective as if trying to figure out a proper whopper for the quiz at hand.

Meanwhile cocktails come in pineapples and am impressed by the artistry. Pineapple pieces have been dung out from the middle and the hollow filled with intoxicating mix of a couple of alcoholic beverages. They are crowned with little multicolor umbrellas and it makes one fantasize about the Carribean.The sweetness of the brew is meant to delude your mind and have you in haste to drawn one after another. And when soon your legs go all jelly you realise you have played yourself.

“My husband is off to business meetings filling the coffers for me and his sires to blow.”

The husky voice brings me back from the Carribean to witu resort to find Pat sipping her manneso-the name of the cocktail. She spills some down her breasts accidentally or by design. When I move to her aid the bitch lets the reminder sock my boxers. And what does she do, feigns intoxication as she apologizies.

“Am so sorry, this is so clumsy of me…let me get that for you.”

She did stemar as she wiped on my loin area with a napkin. This only had two results. She spread the stain on my white boxers making her efforts futile. Secondly she managed to wake the sleeping scarpet what with her abandon rubbing and the words leaving her orifice in intervals..”ooh God!ooh God!” One when the stain spreads and again when a throb counters her handiwork.

“Am so sorry Sir..I most definitely don’t know what am doing but I can wash and dry them in no time if you do follow me. I will take care of this too.”

This time she whispers in my ear rubbing my sick with her thumb. She eyes me and winks, turns and walks to the main building.

It’s a few seconds before my mind registered the express invite for a coitus session. Maybe due to the inebriation taking over. I jump off the stool immediately and almost run after her

Pure Love

At first I was pure then darkness
I entered your essence fear gripping me back
I followed the light you emitted ignoring the fear
And the darkness in me became afraid
Loosing it’s embrace on me

I saw myself illuminated
My very skin began to glow
For the first time in a long time
I saw myself in opalesence
Of pure spirit, body removed
Though it had been total darkness all around me
Like a street light I beamed
And creatures of light flocked to me in great numbers

Greatness oozed from my dear veins
And I beckoned you to me
Felt you around me everywhere
A great joy profound
Such a compliment unspoken had never before received
Meant to last not fade
Not like birds that now land then take to flight

Here in this dimension
Time did not acknowledge me
Letting me pick my addictions as I wished
And all I thought of was you
Hypnotically blowing all darkness from me
Banishing it to abysses far
My pure delight

Rain Pounds, Love Pours..1

Smile,the only attire she wore as she grounds zero on my proximity

Shivers,her response after 1st contact

Reaching between jelly legs that have sold her to me

Along her Labia my fingers find treasures hidden

Up and down her slit,they run

Her clit they find, circle it,their touch restrained

She presses against my hand, whimpering,desperate for contact,any contact

Thunder roars in distances unfathomable

A stinging slap on her ass echoing it

I, listening to the thunder deafening

As if mad and out to punish

Only to come back to my body absent of clothing

My shaft hard and throbbing,as if mad to the noise of rain

Standing still,like a cobra threatening to Strick

Held into submission

By hand soft and delightful

Rain Pellets hit the window

And I fill pleasure mount her core

As the sky opens to rain

Legs she opens to me

As rain pounds the wet ground

My shaft pounds her wet pink garden

Thunder reigns above all sounds

Drowning even the moans taking over our mouths

Incoherently we thank the heavens

By acknowledging the rainmakers name

That night

Rain pours n floods

So do love juices

Cum along

Fingers entertained
Bodies entangled
Breaths laboured
Tongues compiting
In hot mouth of ours

Drawing you closer
Nipples hard n peaky
Where my head seeks solace
One tit.teased..then the other
Lusts erupting,whimpering

Legs slender n long
Wrapping on my back
Wanting me want Ur heat
Bodies wringle
Seeking to bond
Become one

Hands venturing
A rose bud comes to life

Mine responding in earnest
Above the stomach
Seeking attention
Hard to be ignored

It glittens now
Rubed by juices not mine
Beckoned to press
Announcement of possession
By gasps involuntary
Lust given into

Thrusts, throbbing, pulsating
Organs leeching
Orgasms each ours
Take over
Shuttering us

Such hunger quenched
Sensations subdued

Cum along for this exploration

Extended hall pass

I dipped my index finger, then my middle finger down the centre of Penny, skimming over her folds on my way down and separating on them on my way up, just enough to collect the slick juices that had been accumulating the moment I had started teasing her.

My fingers left trails of tingling on her bare skin. She moans replicating the echoes of the ocean waves hitting the rocks not far from our bedroom window. The smell of the ocean heightens the sexual tension in the room and my dick vibrates in the same sexual frequency Penny is on.

Penny seeks my hand that is on her thighs where each digit is sending electricity on each connection. She entertwines our fingers and directs them on her lips which have lubricated in anticipation.

We are past the flitting phase as she has both our digits flicking on the clit, just enough to have her shiver in sexual delight, just enough to have her clenching her legs, trembling as sparks leave her love bud on fire. I can tell she is on the edge when she tightens her hold on my hand. I brush my thumb on her finger and she returns the gesture and closes her eyes as she succumbs to my familiar touch.

I have kept her barely on the edge for so long that when I insert one finger in her wet hall, she cums instantly. She twists and groans as the sexual release takes over her body. I just hold her and awe at the scene that I had become familiar with. It takes a while before she opens her eyes and her thankful candor is mesmirizing.

When she opens her mouth to thank me I shut her by stoping low on my elbows and kissing her for the first time that morning.

“That was blissful, darling.”

She finally manages when I pull away.

“That was a thank you for letting Rina on our action yesterday.”

I confess laying on my back.

“You liked that you perv.”

She teases her eyes glittering.

“Why lie, it was quite the experience. Thanks for sharing.”

I confirm her suspicions.

“That reminds me, I promised to take her shopping this morning. What’s is the time? I almost forgot.”

She rumbles running into the shower to get ready for her rendezvous with her new bestie. And sadly am left with a raging handon with no consideration.

I considered getting myself off when I heard the shower running. But my thoughts were disrupted by a knock on our door. That must be the cleaning service coming to tidy our sanctuary. I threw the robe about me and went to open the door. Rina stood there looking all glamour and pretty.

“Hey there handsome, have come to steal your girlfriend for a shopping spree.”

She informs me streaming into my embrace and setting on my lips with passion. This was quite interesting,I perseive as her kiss intoxicates me.

“Penny will be infuriated if she see us.”

When I find the will I pull out finding a way out of the steamy dilemma with an excuse.

She just grins as she advances towards me and I back slowly to the point the beds edge halts my movement. Am trapped and she reaches me momentarily and what happens. She pushes me with her index finger and I fall on the bed just like a feather weight.

She is quick in her actions as she then flips open my robe revealing my burgeoning excitement. I was not even putting a fight, just playing along but not eager to show it outright.

She licks on her red stained lips cupping one of her boobs in mock illustration. It’s so erotic I feel my dick pulsating as blood overwhelms it’s capacity. It makes an arc and rises parallel to my abdomen, tingling few centimetres from my abs.

“Let me releave you out of your predicament sweetie, Penny wouldn’t mind as we formed a bond that was sealed by insemination yesterday.”

Rina seduces climbing in bed and seating on her knees right between my legs. What did her statement even mean. We had not talked over this with Penny. Yesterday it was okay because she was there as a chaperone. What if she walked on us in this precarious position? Would she be okay with it.

My stream of thoughts is cut short as I feel a warm hand envelope my engroged dick then cocooned by warmer pair of lips.


I almost jump out of my skin.

Rina had no reservations and she excited me as much as she scared me. Maybe she got off at the thrill of being caught.

From her ministrations, she was talented maybe to a fault. She cradled my balls with one hand,her tongue swirling around my glans and my mind was jinxed into forgetting Penny was in the bathroom adjacent.

All this time I have been on my elbows, inclining at 75 degrees. Perpharps taking a vintage position to watch the beauty between my legs do her magic or it was in preparedness to end the indulgence once the shower stopped running.

She pumped at the base with her hand and serviced what extended beyond with her mouth. Her tongue finding the tools eye and blinding it with her saliva. All this time maintaining eye contact with the tool holder;me.

Feeling the intense heat the tool emits she fucks her mouth harder, sucking it deep to her gag reflex. She sucked and blew on it and my hips rolled in ecstasy, pushing deeper and I think I hit her throat when her eyes water. I think that’s it, she is going to choke if she keeps at it. But the exotic beauty is relentless and continues with her ministrations undeterred.

Rina holds my thighs with her hands and I feel her finger dig in as she pumped her mouth over my tool harder. Wanting to know her throat sexual limits, I work with her. Feeding her what she was craving for, literally.

The shower is still running and I pray Penny to take her time in there. I wanted to cum fast and end this stolen moment but my nerves are adamant like the sexy girl worshiping my tool on her knees. It’s so erotic and I wonder why my balls are not prudent today. Somehow I understand the concept that fear can be an impidement to orgasm. Am tempted to tell Rina that I have had enough but my futile attempt to deny that sweet sensation is quickly terminated when the demons somehow swallow my words and all I manage is a moan.

“What was that babe?”

Rina eyes me momentarily stopping her ministrations.

“Eeh..that is sweet. Please don’t stop.”

I almost beg.

And am damned because that is exactly her intentions.

“Say please..”

She innocently demands of me meanwhile circling the head with precum oozing, spreading it with her thumb.


I mouth in earnest admitting to myself she has me by the balls literally.

As she envelopes me again in her mouth I cough from the bathroom door makes me go flaccid instantly.

“I swear none of us heard the shower stop running.”

The demons try to convince me they had not left me to burn.

I shut them from my mind and close my eyes waiting for the admonishing to come.

Sightless the spit out of my flaccid shaft registers first. How one who had been so high and mighty moments ago can  fall so fast. Kicked out of his assumed residence. It’s like I had been introduced to heroin in abundance only to be denied what I had been given so freely when the cravings set in.

Holiday of Treachery

We were in the resort now for the second day and we were enjoying ourselves immensely. We were free from the grid of the mundane life back home. Atleast for me. Penny too seemed to be in high spirits. We spent the first day lazing about the resort’s pool and drinking at the bar. The lukewarm sun was just right for our lazy bones and pale skins.

We were sat sipping our drinks at one end of the pool. The only other persons present was an odd couple at the other end of the pool. The guy was way too old for the petite girl sat crisscrossed facing him. They were smoking the African herb which was one of the resort’s specials.

The odd couple would draw our attention from time to time as they sang out of tone. Their voices echoing hurtful upon our serenity. Why did they have to be Soo loud.

“Let’s distract them boo.”

Penny suggests twitching her eyes mischief written all over her face.

I have picked a ploy in her voice and I play right into her game.

I look at the couple across and notice they still passing the African herb between them laboring their lungs and I envy their none discretion.

“Perhaps we could make a wager.”

I hesitated a bit as I craft a scene in my mind.

Penny turns a slay look at me.

“What are you cajoling up in that weird mind of yours.”

I shrugged incouciantly, bringing myself to an upright prose. I rub the course floor with my feet as if drawing a masterplan.

“Let’s do a freestyle race but instead of being slick..eeh..lets be clumsy and spill water all over them.”

I lay down my plot and something sinister, hot and needy beams in my eyes as I wink at Penny.

“Why don’t we do breaststroke instead. It will be excellent in bringing your ploy into perfect conclusion.”

She counters and I almost kiss her for her brilliance. Why didn’t I think of that beforehand. Clogs in my brain have decided to join our vacation uninvited.

“What about the forfeit darling?”

She asks her spirited voice indicative of her competitive spirit, as always.

“Well..let’s leave that for the winner to decide.

“The spoils belong to the victor.”

Penny pronounces walking off towards the deep end of the pool. For what I had concluded as canny tactics since our first games, she moves with an exaggerated sway. Almost like a duck with no care of the effect she was having on any onlooker.

The demons just came out of sleep. How could they miss the ass cheeks before them inconspicuously uncovered by the string pieces paraded as bikini. One conjoined twin ass cheek would feign disengagement one moment only to return home in the next. The view before me is simply tormentious even to a dead male species.

“I swear I hear them clap in their hosts anticipatory win.”

One demon informs the others and I can grimsly feel them unzipping their pants, ready to play with themselves. Shamelessly, in the very act that acknowledges their adversary was a master molder. Creating mortals that made both angels and demons glorify creatures lower in the hierarchical pyramid.

She goes on and on. Wobbly ass cheeks refusing to stick together. It’s as if she has issued then with a memo with strict instructions to part company or face dare consequences.

“Why are men so fascinated by the woman’s ass?”

I dare ask knowing I sound like a madman considering am sober as fuck.

Voices in my head don’t fail me and they rumble one after the other. All sounding excited.

“Men are dogs but not to sell this as a cliche. Everywhere you see dogs sniffing bitches backside. This is the blackbox. The paradox that should remain closed but man’s mind was wired to be curious. It seeks to open this box to discover the treasures hide there. Nomatter how man is civilised he cannot completely shun the dog/animal instincts in his architecture.”

A not so convincing deduction has been sold to me at the black market as I watch Penny bend then manoeuvre herself slickly into the pool. One single flitting moment I had seen a treasure glitter. And as time had dictated since time immemorial, the bulge in my boxer shorts increased significantly.

“Why then does man forget so easily once he has opened a few boxes here and there, that they hold the same treasure; nectar. That armed with this empirical evidence, he should end his obsession with the woman’s ass?”

I challenge as I move along to join Penny who is impatiently waving me over. She is bouncing in the water and the ripple effects of her display is simply impairing. My mind is loosing all its traction as I watch her twins which have opted to sit on the waters surface. As I stare they defy fair sportsmanship as they have chosen to cheer their hostess inside the playing ground instead of sitting on the terraces as per guidelines of decency.

Penny stops the jump theatrics but the inertia has left the twins trapped in the ripples of the swimming pool. As the insignia waves bash upon them all I want is to save them. I have to be a perfect gentleman even in existence of prelaid wagers.

Penny has played the cards she holds masterfully and it is clear I have lost even before kickoff.

The lone lifeguard in my pants comes to full attention . In his loud wake he has woken his two services dogs which have served him without fail since he became prior to the primary purpose of his existence. How elated he had been the moment he discovered he did not exist solely to get the trash out.(story for another day)

“Daddy, that man is quite endowed. Can you ask him if he could use his firehose to put out the fire that your fingers and these herbs have ignited in me?”

The girl with the older gentleman brings me from my impromptu reverie. Did I just hear that or was the speech from my reverie?

Maybe this Africa herb stush has intoxicated the air we are eagerly breathing in freely. I certainly feel odd.

I dive into the water and stay under for a few. I hold my breath for as long as I can to cut the blood supply inclined to give my sole lifeguard a perpetual lease without I the circus owner releasing the freehold.

When I come up for air at last I find Penny fratenizing with the enemy. The young damsel is knelt down on the pools edge, bent over to play with water as they make small talk with Penny. Her boobs clearly want to ape her actions,trying to escape the confines of her sparse bikini top and play with the water. But even with the assistance of gravity they are camels trying to fit through the eye of a needle.

I chuckle at the thought and both girls look at me bemusement written over their expressions.

“Come over here honey and meet my new friend.”

Penny calls out. Every muscle in my body stiffens and for a moment I stay put frozen on the spot. Almost a minute and I don’t bunch even with the admonishing expression being shot at me by my dear Penny.

“If the man wouldn’t join the party…well..we could take the party to him.”

The girl in a yellow bikini that fit perfectly to flatter her assets makes the suggestion to Penny and they both look in my direction grinning wicked. Am still immobile and can’t seem to hypothesize my current predicament.

The girl moves and enters the pool from the opposite direction that am between them like some kind of prey. Only that this prey seemed immobilized by fear or a condition alien to me.

I surreptitiously keep an eye on both of them from the corners of each eye like a chameleon. The task proved to be uncomfortable and my eyes blink involuntarily. When I open them again, boo. Neither Penny nor the other babe is in sight. Why has the universe decided to play tricks on me today. Where could they have disappeared to.

Then almost at the same time the two young women emerge from under the water on either side of him. It is the other girl who stood in front of me in direct path of my eyes. She breathed in deeply to catch her breath and the motion draws me to her breast where water was trickling between them. Her breasts rise and fall inches from me magestically. And the artificial waterfall goes on. It was just magical. I feel my arms rising involuntarily and I realise the temporary paralysis has slipped from me like an eel.

Just as my fingers reach those luscious boobs, she slips out of my reach and smirks,

“Nah..nah. my boobs do the touching.”

My disappointment is short lived as I feel the replica of what had just escaped me pressing tightly on my bare back. I close my eyes to savor the moment completely. I lag backwards and I can tell the twins have been set loose by the stimulation of erect nipples.

“Rina, just let him feel you already.”

Penny surprises me to open my eyes when she pleads my case. My shaft twitches as we both come to the same conclusion, we have been given a hall pass. I bet the party will be great as Rina comes to close proximity and deposits her ass on my groin.

Here it has found refuge and she starts to move it along my shaft which is still confined and fractically sending messages for climanchy to my brain. The brain is caught up in the pleasurable sensations and in no condition to help its protégé throbbing dangerously. Rina picks up her speed on my shaft and a moan escapes me.

Both girls moves hands to my mouth to muffle my yelps. I had forgotten Rina’s man was somewhere on the premises. I take a glans at his direction and the man is completely oblivious to the the scene unfolding

“Don’t make a sound.”

Rina says and they both retrieved their hands deploying them on other parts of my body.

Penny takes a dive and I feel her hands dropping my boxer and I almost cum immediately as the sensitive glans comes into contact with Rina’s posterior.

Penny is back from under the water starts rocking my hips with her own. When she feels me tense she does her thing, holding my balls and tangs on  them lightly. This always acted like a human handbreak, distinguishing fire that was threatening to engulf me.

“We can let you waste all that seed in water darling.”

Penny whispers in my ear.

“We have to see the fruits of our work.”

Rina conquers now facing me and her hand replacing her sexy posterior.

I almost beg them to let me cum but hold off knowing better might be coming my way.

My begging candor has Rina making a suggestion that has me appreciative of all bold and proactive women in the world.

“Can we take this …to a more private place…lets say..the womens shower rooms.”


Where the river left puddles
She twirls becoming one with moisture
She beckons at me with a finger bite sexually
A moment away am caught in this plateau
Tree trumps evidence of past rich
Foot after foot,past with present merge
Am forced to listen to voices swallowed,in my silent walk
Creatures had withered trying to breach the untamed creature

The locale signifying my insignia
Am only a molecule, contrast to lifes swept away in this place
My constant hurried mind is caught in essence
By the continuous motions of frozen moments
Skeletons that stretch for miles

Tranquility escapes my mind
As my walk to her becomes a journey
The distance between us becoming infinite
She is in sight,yet out of my reach
What magic trembles upon this land
Defying science

For a moment stopped by strong winds ladden with harshness
She doesn’t flinch
Her gaze unwavering
The unflinching gaze is such profound
I had never experienced such a compliment
By a beauty so intoxicating

Rain pounds,love pours 2

Rough is the signature

Wild and untamed

He takes what is hers by fingers

Fingers pick haste rhyming with the heavy downpour

Thunder rolls in waves

His palm strikes her flesh in time with each rumble

Crack. Slap. Crack. Slap

They in one with the universe

His fingers never stop the furious exploration on her

The storm build outside

And within

Torrents run down the windows

Crash of thunder and flesh

the beat to their own primal music

Sweet torment of pain

And pleasure unbearable

Warm body pins her to glass cold

His fingers little maniacs

Devour her most intimate depths

Shameless she pants

Hips rolling in rhythm with his possessive fingers

Crash of thunder

Blaze of lightening

Exploding waves of violent pleasure

Orgasm overwhelming her senses

She shakes helpless

Rattling the glass

Cries out loud

As he bends and kiss her

Swallowing sounds of pleasure from her throat

In exhaustion she falls against him

Fingers are retrieved

Palm rubbed against her ass cheeks

Soothing the burn of punishment

Hands are withdrawn from her

She hears a zip unzipped

Then the sound of pants hitting the floor

She is pushed against glass again

Now she is in real trouble

Thunder roars to affirm

Lightening striking to concur

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