Erotica – Rain Woman
Poetry is music for the soul, and XXXBlackBook member horsehunglow regales us with some of the erotic persuasion. Enjoy!
As I encounter you standing there,
envisioning your eyes, your face your hair
the rain pouring, down our clothes all soaked
yet darkness obscures us, we become cloaked
Undoing each button, slowly, one by one
knowing if we’re found, our lives are undone
yet proceeding to find, this wantonly passion
waiting for that moment, the time we fashion
I caress your soft cheek, the droplets still falling
your breath escapes, heavily, your voice sultry calling
“I want you now, all of you” you wail
and my hands apply faster, not a man, but a male
I open your blouse, and nuzzle each breast
imagining the wetness, that covers the rest
feeling your warmth as you grind up to me
and opening your bra, setting your breasts free
Your nipples erect, as each raindrop does patter
and you withdraw, as I ponder ‘the matter’
“just a moment” you gasp, as the rain hits your face
then grabbing me close, you hungrily kiss every place
I open my shirt and the rain’s gathered in my hair
a deluge of droplets, and you kiss each one there
then grabbing my behind, and pulling me near
you stroke my engorged member, without any fear
I lift up your skirt, your panties dripping a flow
though none is from the rain, this I do know
and feeling inside, I find that special place
that’s waiting and crying for my tongue and my face
My lips seek yours with a hunger so strong
And I reach lower to remove your thong
Kissing my chest, moving down to the pleasure
My hands through your hair, we exhale together
Probing deeper into the lips and recesses
blood engorging the love button and flesh
her hands clenching tight, my long blond tresses
a gasp, a swallow, then renewed afresh
I languish upon your trembling lips feeling the warmth ooze on my tongue taking lil’ gulps, then soft sweet sips reliving the memories of being young
I slowly encapsulate that nobbin of lust making your legs tremble, toes curl massaging your stomach, your ample bust as your legs tighten, then unfurl
then vigorously increasing, my tongue all around
her body shaking and sending violently askew
until that orgasmic moment of nowhereness is found
and she relaxes, and rests, and we start, anew
Anon, this passion, I reawaken
mounting inside her, her legs wide
pushing her back, I strongly partake
and thrust my lengthened member inside
She cries aloud, with each rending
My senses reel, my passion aroused
Pounding, thrusting, vibrations sending
Her juices flowing, from where they’re housed
Her back arches up, I thrust in deep
She grabs my hair yanking me in close
A vixen awakened from a somber sleep
Demanding, now, another dose
Her breasts swaying, against my face
As she mounts upon my powerful thighs
Sitting atop, and putting in place
My stiffened member, as it does rise
Feeling these senses, these hands, these emotions
Though we are separated, at times afar
Yet, sultry fire may even cross the oceans
Emblazons my inner soul, brighter than a star
Hot emissions of your breath, against my ear
cold hands of ice, touching me in the night
Grasping my muscles, pulling me near
Feeling your loins surging, grasping tight
Nails digging deep, feeling love-pain’s surprise
I pull you in closer, your eyes inches from mine
pulling your hair, to meet my face into your eyes
The sensations of nearness, closing one more time
She opens wide her mouth, foraging for a kiss a battle ensues ‘tween tongue lips, and teeth enamoring so beautifully our passionate bliss wetness drooling from above and beneath
The rain pours so densely, our cries are not heard
we share each other immensely, no voice, no word
feeling it rise from deep within our very being
faster come the cries, that will soon be freeing
I want to be so completely inside
surrounding the oneness, in your abode
Tumultuously enjoying this fervent ride
Till, ultimately, together, we sweetly explode
