BATH TOWELS AND BED SHEETS
BY K-JiO
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I feel the stick of humidity, as a result of the bathroom door being ajar
In a room scented with the fragrance of shampoo and beauty bar
Intermingled with the smell of freshly washed linen
All of this, just moments after the hot shower you've just been in
I open the door, at a loss for words, with nothing to say
At the sight of you holding a half filled glass of courvoisier
Glancing at me with sultry eyes, in their sockets set
With hair draped around your face, sexy and wet
Swirling the contents of your glass as you look my way
You say "hey baby", and with a dumb look on my face I say "He'ey"
Making mention that you've been waiting for me, as you glance ...
At the growing mass near the crotch of my pants
Up and down your body, my eyes run and they dart
Being that you're covered by a towel, covering only your private parts
And as sure as my dick is hard, and my heart beats
I'm turned on by the sight of you covered by a bath towel, amidst the bedsheets
Of your courvoisier, you take a sip
As you slowly move your silky legs, and swivel your bare hips
Exposing just a little pubic hair near the fold of your legs, so sleek
A teaser, from behind the bath towel, your pubic hair peeks
The sight of your partial nakedness is dream like to me
The wetness of your hair dampening the pillow is sexy as can be
Bare shoulders, feminine neckline, sexy eyes
Round body curvature that elicits oohs and sighs
Steam glistened skin that begs to be kissed
Soft to my lips, a touch that I've missed
Yearning to kiss your flesh; your arms and elbows
Every inch of your body, down to all ten toes
You move to reposition yourself on the bed
As I stare at you, looking dead ahead
While you're moving, the bath towel rolls off of your chest
Exposing your sweet and tender breast
The sheen of your skin glows like a gentle flame
The perkiness of your bosom calls my name
Your sexuality causes me to want to fuck you without shame
You're looking so delicious, I want to ravage you like an animal labeled untamed
Beside you is another glass of courvoisier, with a certain theme to be pursued
A concoction of a mellow beverage, as to relax the mood
You heighten the enticement as I lusciously stare
Wetting your fingers with your drink, massaging your nipples, bare
Just then, you peel away the bath towel from your feminine what not
To reveal the sight of a freshly washed twat
Where with you swirl the lips of it with your drink, the courvoisier that you use
Offering me a tasty choice, "The glass, or the pussy,... you choose"
Taboo says what I'm about to do is strictly impermissible
But the smell of fresh vagina and courvoisier is oh, so irresistible
And watching swirl yourself, that's just becoming a rile
All of which to I surrender to your freaky, feminine wiles
In a trance like state, I walk over to the source of the parting of your legs
My face moving closer to those lips, so anxious to be kissed, I need not beg
With the tip of my tongue, I slowly stroke each fringe
Both our fevers are so hot, something is bound to singe
I back away momentarily to lick my lips, and prepare ...
Not only munch on your pussy, but also to kiss your derriere
Spreading open your flower with anticipating delight
Spreading open your vaginal lips like an eagle spreading its wings to take flight
I taste the courvoisier marinade in the licking of your snatch
I feel your hip movements, that you respond to match ...
The stroking of your clitoris, in a continual manner
As you grind on my tongue in a frenzied clamor
As you stroke the hairs on my head, your hands prove to be a brush
As the strokes get firmer, indicating an orgasmic rush
Though I can't see your face I can sense your grimace, leading to the moments since ...
Your courvoisier marinade turns into an ejaculatory mouth rinse
Warm is the flow of the nectar of your feminine rose
As you throb and pulsate in this lewd, animated pose
With both hands on the back of my head, you hold my face to your twat
As you push with each squirt of your juices that flows hot
As the action slows, phase two begins
With sweat dripping down my forehead, and your orgasmic juices dripping down my chin
I move upwards past the pubic line, kissing you as you lay
Moving the bath towel aside as I make my way ...
Up to your belly button to kiss your navel, so nicely set ...
In the belly of a beauty now wet with sweat
Kissing the physical geography that is your body map
I make my way to your tender bosom, and suckle on your paps
The courvoisier that is on your nipples I lick away, with no mental locks
Licking your breast as a bear would lick stray honey from a rock
Making my way to your chin, I kiss and I lick
Thanking you for being my sexual Popsicle-stick
By the time I've completed my upward crawl
I've made it out of my pants, and out of my drawls
Ready and waiting for what cannot be ignored
The word from you, that says come aboard
As you swirl yourself, masturbating your nook
You compliment me on how nice the veins on my penis look
And what follows is the opportunity to which my urges take a bow
With wide eyes and a whisper, you say "Fuck me now"
With twat scented fingers, you put courvoisier on your tongue
While looking at my member, that is above you, hung
I take the hint without hesitation, and drink from your lips
While at the same time inserting maleness in between your hips
"Umm" is the word you use when I make my initial thrust
With the concurrent kissing going on, the intercourse is a must
Filling your vaginal cavity with the fullness of my extremity
You throw your hips at me with the force of femininity
Starting off with a fuck, missionary style
Wrinkling the bedsheets, as they crinkle all the while
As we coil about like wrestling serpents in the desert trying to survive
The action is hot, the bed is bouncin', and the sensation is very alive
I fuck you, I grind you, I find you, I squeeze you
I move in and out of you with such ease, boo
And all the while, you're fucking me too
Damn, these bedsheets are just too through
Your eyes are closed, while I continually penetrate your source
Your body bouncing about, much like a jockey who rides a horse
Your bottom lip, vised in between your teeth, says I'm hittin' every knick and every knack
Your fingers firm their grip as you grab hold to my asscheeks, and my back
Your gender defining organ is just too good to me
As you spritz me with more of your orgasmic essence of femininity
The force of your hips gets us momentarily airborne
From your second orgasm that made you pop like popcorn
Still strong and stiff, I dismount your clover
Just enough time for you to turn over
So that I can hit the G-spot nicely from behind
And knead that booty with my pelvis in a pelvic grind
With your head turned to the side I see the facial expressions of approval
The cheeks twitching, the lips curling,... I dare not make an early removal
Riding your backside while sexing you in unbelief
It gets good to you, 'cause I see that you have the bath towel in between your teeth
Your whimpers and your moans encourages me to fuck you more and more
The flagellating of your legs makes me want to continue to hit your core
The request you make, "fuck me", keeps me going in this episode of endurance
All of these are sure signs of assurance ...
That I'm pleasing you the way you want me to, to no surprise
Hours later when we're done, you're virtually anestatized
And there we lay after another sexual feat
Cuddled among the bath towel and bedsheets
Written by: K-JiO
(c) 2000