The air was damp and heavy,
Their breaths were fast and hot.
His cock was hard and dripping,
Her sheath was slick and taut.

His fingers met her need below,
Igniting a fire inside,
He tickled her womb and tasted her flesh.
She splayed her legs open wide.

He had her where he wanted,
Where she begged, where she pleaded.
But on he sucked and stroked, undaunted,
He knew just what she needed.

Inside she felt a build-up,
Her blood felt charged and thick.
She needed to be filled up
With her lover’s rock hard dick.

Into his palm her juices flowed,
Eagerly his tongue lapped up her scent.
His balls grew heavy under a white hot load,
He turned her over and over she went.

Ass up high, her pussy lips quaked,
Even her tight little asshole ached.

This he saw as he placed his dick to fuck her
In the way that her poor little rim was puckered.

Slowly he pushed into her pretty pink sheathing
As he massaged her ass with his thumb.
Slowly, so slowly, he had her seething,
If only he’d pound her she knew she’d cum.

It was a struggle to hold her from impaling herself,
So when he was halfway to his goal,
He took in a breath and felt himself swell,
And finally rammed himself down deep into her silken hole.

From her throat a grateful squeak exploded
As her body took the increase.
He was fully primed and loaded,
She wildy writhed for orgasmic release.

His iron grip on her ass couldn’t keep her still,
She was a wild thing needing control.
He had to do something, his seed threatened to spill
Into the hot, juicy flesh of her hole.

Surging down in her with ill-checked strength,
He soon had her flat on the floor.
Securely he pinned her with his burgeoning length
And jammed both his thumbs right up her back door.

Ouch! She struggled with considerable violence
Trying to get away.
But until he was met with her shuddering silence
He felt it his duty to force her to stay.

In her slick pussy he flexed his dick,
His thumbs felt her sphincter contract.
He knew now he must take her quick.
Teach her what it was to be well and truly taxed.

When his finger had popped on through her bum
She’d never felt such pain,
But under the firm, steady pressure of his thumbs
She gave birth to a feeling she couldn’t quite name.

Back out of her pussy he came quickly
And as quickly slammed in it again.
She felt her juices start flowing thickly
Even though (or because) he was stretching her asshole thin.

He was stretching it open like he was peeking inside
But little did she know that he’d lost control of his ride.

Ferociously he humped and pounded,
Creaming the flesh between her thighs.
His grip on her bum was keeping her grounded,
The pressure within her beginning to rise.

In all her life she’d never known
Sensations such as these.
With a mighty groan her lover came
And she surged up to her knees.

His fingers slipped out of her bum
And she let out a cry of dismay,
“Put them back! I’m going to cum!”
So what could he do but obey?

So once again his digits plunged
Into her leathery-liquid wonder.
Up on his cock she heaved and lunged
As he felt her cum like thunder.

The amber rim of her asshole fluttered
The walls of her pussy pulsed.
Her inside felt hot-fresh buttered,
Her entire body was convulsed.

Then at last she threw herself flat
Once again upon her belly.
Tenderly he stroked her ass,
Her body no weaker than jelly.

Ecstasy gave her to languid content
And she turned to meet his gaze,
They smiled together in acknowledgment
That drifted clear through their lover’s daze.

Now she knew for good and for sure
That her ass was his to be kept.
Then she pulled him down to her on the floor
And they further explored this new concept.

© Jen