Mastur-lingus – A Poem

Hi MH Lovers!

It’s not my first time coming here, but this is my first submission.

 

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There upon the bed,

His luscious wife adorns the sheets

She gives a sultry smile

And slowly, gently slides her feet

 

Pretty, poised and freshly bathed

This beauty to behold

What she wants, and what she loves

With certainty, he knows

 

They are no longer newlyweds

At this point in time

Yet always and forever

She’s still his precious bride

 

All she wears is candlelight

That flickers, glows and plays

And then his bride is open wide

And makes a full display

 

Into their bed he enters

Slowly, ‘pon the sheet

With stealthy moves, in silence, to

Her toes, and naked feet

 

The candle burns and shimmers

In creamy, sliding drips

The light meanders, on and on

With soft, yet hungry licks

 

Down into the valley, in

Hovered, long descent

He gazes ‘pon this place;

This land of wonderment

 

Oh, such warmth, such heat!

Like candle’s reaching lunge

Darting quick and rapid

This eager dancing, tongue

 

He moves along this garden

She loves his changing pace

Each flower petal feels him

Make his hungered taste

 

Pressed against the garden lips

With passion uncontrolled

She hears him wildly thriving there

In frenzied, wet and muffled moans

 

And now to feel his moving arm!

She’s driven wild to know

He’s made his reach! and taken such firm hold!

Her untamed nectar flows!

 

She loves to know his hand’s at play

Of this she yearns and never tires

His pleasure stirs within her deep

It fans her passion’s fire

 

With fingers running through his hair

Thrusting fast and ever bold

She bucks and paints his hungry face

And shouts out pleasured moans

 

Exhilaration grips and pumps and grows

With thrills of sucked delight

Now as one, they merge, together

Into their liquid night…

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5 replies
  1. Capsico says:

    Wow, so horny.
    Following resembles beautiful picture of when cock ozz out and dripping…what a wonderful correlation,

    The candle burns and shimmers
    In creamy, sliding drips

  2. Tutchh says:

    Very poetic erotica!
    Lady L. Was looking through the stories as we laid in bed this morning. After reading it through herself she asked me to listen as she read it aloud to me.
    Of course pausing and giving emphasis throughout the story as well as reading it in her most sensual voice.
    Her hand drifted across and caressed my naked chest before traveling down across my stomach and finding what her actions were producing.
    And she continued her fingers wrapped around my member and she slowly stroked. Producing wanting me for her I reached over to begin tracing my fingertips along her soft skin traveling down to find that precious button hidden behind her protective Hood. I pressed down two fingers firmly on top of it circling slowly.
    Her response. Was easy to tell by the way she repositioned herself parting her knees and laying them wide open as well as the the slow rise and fall in her hips.
    It wasn't long before her torso leaned in towards me and her mouth traveled down to where her hand already was taking me in her mouth.
    You've given to us a present this morning with your writing.
    You managed to peak
    Lady L. Desires with your prose. The feeling of her mouth sliding down over my length was delicious indeed. It wasn't long before we were foot to head with her laying on top of me our mouths bringing pleasure to one another in the most intimate of places.
    My thought is perhaps since it affected her so strongly that this writing be placed in the "her heat" section of this site.
    Again, Thankyou for sharing with us.
    🔥❤️L&M ❤️🔥

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