WHAT'S YOUR PLEASURE
BY K-JiO
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Stark and startling I appear with all inhibitions flung
Standing before you bold, butt naked, and nicely hung
Verbalizing a sensual verse of late
Watching you bite your bottom lip, drool, and salivate
Figuratively speaking you go into a head spin and do back flips
Anxiously moving about like a cat that craves cat nip
With an intensifying urge, that in time, does not ease
Because at a respectable distance my nakedness is a tortuous tease
Moving ever closer to you while gettin' my prose on
My nakedness grinds against your body, with all of your clothes on
With the inviting vibes that you're throwing, I am a receiver
I touch your forehead, you're hot, you have a fever
Feverously horny you are; my eyes you intently watch
All-the-while guiding my hand to a now-moist crotch
And while through your clothes, I massage your treasure
In a soft, strong male tone, I whisper "What's your Pleasure"
I kiss you and massage your crotch a few moments more
You moan and breathe heavily from the passionate outpour
Your pussy in my hand, your tongue in my mouth, this I adore
Suddenly, your clothes magically fall to the floor
Mind opening is the mental/physical erotic ajarment
As I see the floor littered with sexy, girly undergarments
Still with a handful of twat with a feel of derriere
I see a strapless bra here, pair of panties there
Here we be, as hot as two hot toddies
Two awaiting startling stark naked bodies
Up against one another, grinding away
Each waiting for the other to move beyond the arousing foreplay
With my endowed maleness stiffening, the candle is lit
Using the head of my shaft to titillate your clit
Teasing you as I tease myself, teasing measure for measure
As I hold you, and your eyes are closed, I whisper "What's your
Pleasure"
At the second asking, there wasn't much in the way of decidin'
Just like your eyes, the gap between your legs widened
Guiding my rod into you slowly, savoring the feel
Letting out a blow as if you're blowing hot oatmeal
We start up a rhythm, let the pace advance
Before long I'm pumping into you, and we start to dance
Backing you against a wall to which your ass, I pin
And your expression is more of a grimace than a grin
With each thrust, and intended pussy pounce
I jar your body and make your tities bounce
As I fuck your lovely femaleness, sweet and tender
We both approach the orgasmic experience to which we will ultimately surrender
with a mean look on your face, set like the stones of stone hedge
Your expression is that of an angry woman out for revenge
Working this grove without a hitch
Instead of screaming my name, you yell "FUCK ME LIKE I'M A BAD ASS
BITCH!!!"
Shocked and amazed at what I was to hear
I get excited and throw it into high gear
Intensity growing hotter and bolder
So much so, you bury your head into my shoulder
One hand grabs my back, the other my ass
Grips and squeezes as I repeatedly impale you with my male mass
That makes you groan and utter about
And erotically, fuckingly cuss me out
"UH,... UH, UH,.... AHHH,... OOOOOOH!!!"
You jump, you jerk, you twitch, you squirm, you bounce, you squeeze, you coo
As I bring you to orgasm, to me your twat convulsions serenade
Making the neighbors blush as I juice your pussy like lemonade
I continue to fuck you with your eyes wide open, feeding my sexual consumption
Fucking you, loving you, as the white lava spews from my eruption
Slowing the pace, and still hard from these gestures
I'm ready for round two baby,... so tell me,... What's your Pleasure
Written by: K-JiO
(c) 2000