Sated

Reblogged from Poetic Passions

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Photo Credit: A Lady That Kneels

Sated

Sitting on bath’s edge,


Feet dangling in water,


You kneeling between.


*

Taking my right foot,


Tickling the slippery toes,


Kissing on each one.


*

Repeating with left,


This time nibbling on the toes,


Sucking them deeply.

*

Hands caress upward,


Massaging ankles and calves,


Way up to the knees.

*

Pushing knees apart,


Your touch continue upwards,


Up over my thighs.


*

Sliding around them,
.

Then fingers move back on top,

Your soft lips follow.

*

Caressing my balls,


Weighing them in your small hands,


Suckling upon each.

*

Your tongue exploring,


Running all over roundness,


As cock knocks on head.


*

I’m hard and erect,


Your small fingers wrap around,


As your eyes inspect.

*

Touch finger to tip,


Smooth juices over the head,


Making it glisten.

*

You lower your head,


Inhaling the scent of me,


Before your lips brush.


*

Your tongue encircles,


Tasting my seeping essence,


Rolling all over.

*

Tongue sliding on me,


My cock pushing against it,


As tip probes the slit.

*

Seeking more essence,


Sucking hard to draw some out,


Your mouth envelopes.

*

Fingers start to play,


Caressing around the balls,


Then between cheeks stray.

*

You make me shudder,


As mouth sucks me in deeper,


Fingers come back up.

*

Your head bends forward,


As you take me inch by inch,


Tongue rolling round me.

*

Take all that you can,

Your lips wrapping tightly round,


Enjoying fullness.

*

Swiveling your head,

Moving it this way and that,

As slick tongue flickers.

*

Lowering my hands,

So fingers knot in your hair,

As breathing quickens.

*

You’re fully aware,

Of how much I love your mouth,

And what it can do.

*

You grab my buttocks,

Pulling my body closer,

As head starts to bob.

*

Slowly to start with,


Slides up and down on my shaft,


As hand grips the base.

*

Tongue swirls over crown,


As your mouth rises right up,


Then sucks me back in.

*

Deep into your throat,


My thrusting hips drive my cock,


As momentum builds.

*

I swell even more,


As my balls start to tighten,


In warmth of your hand.

*

Your mouth descending,


Meet my hips thrusting forward,


Taking me deeper.

*

Faster and faster,


Your head bobbing up and down,


As your fingers stroke.

*

Harder and harder,


Thrusting cock as you descend,


Need becomes urgent.

*

My groans fill the air,


As my release fills your mouth,


Giving you pleasure.

*

You drink it all down,


Milking me of that last drop,


Leaving both sated.

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