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Deep inside me ( Copied)  

neeti09 41F  
66 posts
10/7/2017 8:05 pm
Deep inside me ( Copied)

After supper you do the dishes and I leave, then return to you.
I find you on the sofa.
You cannot find the remote.
I wear the pink babydoll nightie you bought me for my birthday.
No TV tonight.
I read to you a note I wrote today.
You listen.
"Dear Husband,
Last night while you were deep inside me, I wondered.
"What is he looking for?"
First you searched my skin with your fingertips.
I wore shorts and tank top.
You caressed my skin everywhere it was bare.
Soon all of it was bare.
Gently you touched my neck with the back of your hand.
It felt fuzzy and warm.
You looked at me, your face a mystery.
I smiled and you kissed my lips with yours.
"Mmmmm," I said.
I didn't want you to stop.
I moved to take your face in my hands.
But you held my wrists together above my head.
You turned your hand and touched my chest right in the middle with your palm.
It felt warm and slightly moist.
You watched my face as you ran your hand down to my belly.
I moaned again.
You leaned over and kissed my lips, more firmly this time.
I closed my eyes and felt your fingers slip inside my panties.
I watched you look at my middle and press your index finger downward until you found the softness that you love.
I felt you press the lips away and put your biggest finger, the middle one, inside me.
Your palm caressed my clitoris, the tiny ridges of your skin sliding over me.
I didn't think to do it but my legs moved apart to give you room.
I forgot to wonder what you wanted as I just wanted you to slide inside me further.
My mouth made a squeaky cry and you mounted me upside down.
You were warm and still damp from your shower.
I could smell the soap.
Then you pressed your cock to my lips.
Not to talk.
I love your cock, husband. I kissed the tip and tickled it with my tongue.
It bobbed with pleasure and it was your turn to make a noise of pleasure.
Not a squeak or a moan or a squeal.
Your noise that I love.
You bent your head down and kissed my lips down there.
So sweet, that kiss, then you nibbled the lips and took me inside your mouth.
To taste.
You love my taste, don't you?
You say I taste of honey, of sweetness.
But I tried and found it tasted biological.
Like life.
You reach around behind me with your hands and spread my butt apart.
One finger now caresses that hole so gently, imploring.
Your tongue is deep inside my front hole as far as it will go.
I suckle your cock inside my mouth, wanting all of you inside me at the same time.
You fill my mouth and my throat and I feel your balls on my nose.
Your smell fills me but I can still breathe.
I am filled with man, I thought.
You are movement, your parts moving in and out of me.
A pleasant rhythm by the man that I love.
I nibble the skin of your cock gently and you tense inside me.
Your finger explores my bottom so deeply, wiggling, possessing me there.
Your tongue withdrew from my cunt to tickle my clit.
The sensation heaven, I notice my hips moving against you, pressing, releasing, pressing, releasing.
The push gets tongue, the pull, finger.
Your cock jerks, squirts your juice into my mouth.
Such sweet surprise.
I try to keep it all inside me.
A reminder of this time of love.
To hide in my belly.
Until you fuck me properly.
To fill my womb with your .
I swallow.
So kind and generous.
You continue your sweet loving of me.
Until you feel me quivering against you.
Spending but not spent.
I so love your finger in my bottom.
The ring of muscles squeezing against you in a pattern made by God.
I soak your face with the essence of woman.
This pleases you and I hear the laugh that I love.
You rise and I wait.
You lie down beside me and pull me to you.
You grab one side of the covers.
I, the other.
We pull up together.
Our breathing slows.
Your wife."
You smile at me and pat the sofa beside you.
When I try to sit, you pull me into your lap.
The babydoll is another note.
One that says, "Again."

passionandlove18 27M
7 posts
12/9/2018 4:51 am

you are an amazing poetess. Do not allow this talent to die within you. Pl nurture it write more and more

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