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Exploration and truth

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Exploration and truth

She craved love so deep

He wanted her to be pleased

He let her explore

Avenues and experiences more

Than he could offer

Or he could take her too

So he let her freely always do

What it was she wanted to do

And watched from olace

Where he got a good view

And w I tnessed her sensuality

become revitalised and renewed

There was no lying or cheating

Just exploration and truth.

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Under his spell

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Under his spell

She was having fun

She was dancing

When he stepped

And smiled at her

She was struck by

His deep eyes

They instantly hypnotised her

She fell right under his spell.

As she kept on dancing

He stood there

Offering admiring glances

Then he reached out

And pulled her close to him

She felt the grip

He applied on her backside

He looked her deep in the eyes

And whispered this night

Of all nights

Your going to spend it with me

So if you’re ready we will leave.

She was breathless

Taken aback

She told him she was married

He said it doesn’t matter

He offered no seductive patter

He smiled your sexy

Your slim toned body gets me

I need it, you want it

Your husband already knows

Because I told him I want you so

And he said see how it goes

If I get you to come on home

He said that he will know

She needs more

Than he gives

And she may appreciate it.

She smiled

Inside wild

She now felt his grip

Reaching through her

She wanted his heat

She wanted to feel the beat

Of his rhythm upon her

She wanted for him to take her

She left with him

And as she walked past her husband

She smiled and said

With lust and hunger in her voice

Will see you tomorrow

But tonight your wife

He’s going to borrow

And they left

She felt so under his spell

She could barely catch her breath

In anticipation of what comes next.

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Feel me

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Let me touch your soul

Feel my breath on your neck

Feel my lips as they kiss your skin

Bite your ear so tenderly

Feel my hands explore your body

Yield to me as I worship you

Combined lust and a love so true

I will do the things to make your most erotic thoughts

Become realisation and no longer fantasy

I will get you to guide me through your depravity

Make you cry out in insanity

Driven wild by ecstasy

We will seek and reach the peak

Of all our sexual desires, feel me.

Penetrated in different ways

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She felt his eyes as they penetrated her

Knew it was more from him, she wanted to be penetrated by

Maybe it was the alcoholic beverage that affected how she felt

It made relaxed and excited by what she saw in his eyes

And no doubt what he was creating in his mind

Images of him working her body so sublime

Kissing every inch, touching her in ways

That made her body ache, craved for more

As he teased and took her with his strength on the bed

And on the floor and up against the door

While she murmured more, please more

As she felt every aspect of him bore

Deeper inside of her like nobody had ever done before

Fill her with love, his essence and she knew the score

Her husband liked her role playing what he called the little whore

All good fun that she agreed to play

Now was the moment and the day

Their dreams become realised as she her the stranger say

I am taking you home so I can have my way

Putty in his hands she said ok

This was the culmination of the game

And as her husband watched them both walk away

He knew in that heartbeat she would get laid

And the excitement that he felt though kind of strange

He really like the fact she was free to play

Out all her fantasies in a physical love display.

As the trumpet plays

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The melodious sound

Of a forlorn trumpet

Sounding out at night

Dreaming of you my winsom friend

Sitting with me under the moon

Wondering what will happen in the end

The fascination of your smile

The lingering words in my mind I file

So I can keep and maintain memories of you

And still I hear the trumpets meandering tune

And the night seems to be full of the blues

Yet the colourful lights carry me off too

A place of happiness and a living mood

Music is always dancing within my soul

It has the ability to take control

Before losing me in a spiritual flow

That heightens my dreams and love of you in truth

And meanwhile as we are entwined and embrace

Under the stars we hear the trumpet as it still plays

And in its notes and its rhymes

I sense that this is much more than fantasy time.

Until we are both satisfied

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Until we are both satisfied

Supple the breast

Smoothe is the skin

Let me conquer your body

And become your king

You be my Queen

Succumbing to me

Let me feel your aching body

As I touch and kiss it

And taste you with my tongue

Making love to you

All the night long

Squirm and twist beneath me

Ride and grind above me sensually

Arc you back to my rhythm in time

Stare deeply in to my eyes

Give me your all

Til you sigh and cry

Out in pleasure as I flood your mind

With the love and the lust

As you climax so much

I hear you beg

That you need it more than enough

Bodies entwined both perspiring

All your senses are now firing

I get intoxicated to your smell

Your moans you can no longer quell

Your fingers now digging into my skin

Gripping and grasping

Your shouting and gasping

As I flood within your body

An essence that’s forever lasting

There is no way that you can be masking

The erotic pleasure we are sharing right now

As we share this moment of love, lust and somehow

Never tired of it or felt worn out

Until we both were satisfied.

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A new inspiration to be had

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She sat chewing on her pen

Writers block setting in

Sh heard a knock at the door

If felt a good time to be distributed

It was her husbands old friend

And he had just hit town

She invited him in and he sat down

She made him a drink which he then downed

Explaining he was mighty thirsty

He looked dishevelled and a little dirty

But she saw his tanned muscles through his shirt

Suddenly she yearned to touch him so much it hurt

He saw that twinkle in her eye

And asked her how she was spending her time

She explained she had been writing but that she had hit a writers block

And he said he knew a cure for that

By Discovering new experiences

She agreed that thinking kind of fits

He gazed at her in her tight jeans

And a shirt close to busting

He stood up and he looked closely at her

Then he ripped opne her shirt.

He body started trembling

She gasped and started heavy breathing

Her chest rise up and down

As she felt her heart pound

He undid the button on her jeans

And slipping down he slipped his hand within.

He smiled at her ruefully

This a moment for him to ease

A lot of pent up frustration

And she looked so hot he was pleased.

She took of his shirt now

Touched his chest and then looked down

Undid his jeans and was suprised with what she found

Something so big she gulped down

Finally a chance to fulfill a dream

And quash the lie that size meant nothing.

His hand was doing all the work

He took it out and removed her jeans first

He took her up to her bedroom

And after a short while of hard love

She was hitting peaks she never knew

Yes, she was writhing calling out and moaning

Normally a writers life was lonely

But as he used and abused her body

All that she could think was wanting more

And he obliged more than anyone had before

He had opened up in her new doors

And they went for it all day

Before he left leaving her a quivering shaking waste.

After a while she hit the laptop

Wrote the story of this non stop loving

And the words and emotions flowed

Wrote about how within her his seed was sown

Then her husband then arrived home

Asked her about her day

She showed him what she had written

Went red and felt a little bit ashamed

But he smiled and said you had a great time

And he was sad that he had missed his friend

But had given something good to remember

And he was sure he’d come round again

Because she was so beautiful and wild

And so hot and though defiled

He still loved her madly

Said he wanted to take her so badly

He ripped her vest top off

She gasped but did not want him to stop

And he said let’s get these yoga pants off

Because as yet I don’t think you’ve had enough

And he wasn’t wrong

And this story she was writing

Was now going to go on and on.