Only Your Fingers And Tongue (explicit sexual content) by Amanda L Marronnipples stiffen against the palm of your hand
cock hardens at the thought of pure love
vaginas wetten seeing him strip down
ecstasy leads us to the land of pleasure
you trace your tongue from my lips
down the nape of my neck, tasting my skin
nibbling my flesh, nipping my body
still you continue your downward descent
down teasing each nipple
flicking them with your tongue
over my stomach and down to my core
you bite and lick my sensual clit
leading slowly down to my pulsating pussy
you blow soft air as a tease
enough to make me moan
then you enter your tongue into me
i'm receiving wave after wave of orgasma
i push your head to receive all you can give
not wanting you to stop
i'm screaming now
i bet the world can hear me
in ecstasy
in torture
in pain
in pure pleasure
you start to use your fingers too
making me feel the full effect
i'm slowly reaching my peak
you start going faster and faster
grabbing at my clit
thrusting your tongue as far as it can reach
if i don't orgasm soon i'm sure i'll burst
you keep going until it finally reaches me in multiplicity
i let it all out with a scream of pure joy
trembling beneath your finger tips
the best feeling i ever felt
i start coming down from this high
but wait that was only your fingers and tongue
i can't wait until you fuck me
05/25/2002 Author's Note: written after one magickal weekend in danielson, ct with david.....i never knew love could feel so wonderful
Posted on 05/25/2002 Copyright © 2024 Amanda L Marron
Member Comments on this Poem |
Posted by Melanie A Bennett on 01/28/03 at 06:03 PM Wow...just wow :) |
Posted by Agnes Eva on 04/02/03 at 03:08 AM Sexy - as your mind state was when you wrote it, the poem elicits the same feeling in your reader. so hot! |
Posted by Trisha De Gracia on 04/16/03 at 03:49 AM Your conclusion to this poem is one of the best I've ever seen in an adult themed piece. It really adds an edge- u uses the word "$#%@" without it sounding immature and repulsive. |
Posted by Robin Patterson on 02/09/06 at 03:23 AM Amanda-this may be one of your older writes...but it is timeless! I like how it builds up and spills over the edge--your writing that is;) Robin |
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