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Ooze
Where the hole where you spurt
May give way to
Bright shine
At the thought of
My cunt
And my own
Sliding hole
Where your length fits my sheath
As it slippery slimes
Your throbbing
Design
In the velvet red wetness
You plunge deep into.

Seep
Down and tickle
The rim of your cock
With a trickle and dribble
Of honey-clear salt
Like a tear as you rend me
Anew and asunder in
Violent thrusting and
Gentle deep gliding
In slithering, shivering
Fucking hard
Shocks
Where you rock me to nightmares
Awakened to day.

Smear
Warning across this red flesh
Aching lust for the
Force of your
Fuck as you drive
Deep inside
And meet lust upon
Need upon
Begging revealed
In this gaping yet tight
Hole of musky desire
Where I'm pulsing with
Cum at the passing of
Tongue
In the dreams of my heart
Where I wait
'Til we meet...

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.