If My Effusive Display Sends You Back To Middle/high School Literature Class, Don't Blame Me, Blame Her.

If my effusive display sends you back to middle/high school literature class, don't blame me, blame her. She has this effect on me. Sorry, not sorry.

Poetry

Her refused-to-be-cut tresses caresses my hips, going from silken puddles to teasing lashes like the tips of a flogger as her mouth follows her drool and engulfs my cock over and over. I pry my pleasure-sealed eyelids open as cool air replaced the warmth of her mouth, only to be pierced by her gaze far deeper than my cock pierces her as she descends upon it, taking it bit by bit into the warmth of her soaking tightness. 

A field of passion flowers blossom in the arid plain of my soul, watered only by the juices that trickle down my encompassed shaft as her hips write sonnets with their movements - swirling, shifting, arching and curling, spelling out her desires louder than any words could proclaim.  

Like Shakespeare's five-act structure, the climax occurs in the middle because it is not the end of pleasures. They continue long after I am spent and emptied by her, and I wish never to reach its epilogue.

No greater thrill

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You wonder why I insist on the cuffs when you're so willing to give yourself to me.

But when your thighs feel like you've run a marathon from the way they have quaked and shivered and clasped my cheeks so much that you've forgotten how many times you've cum...

When your sheets are drenched beneath you from the incessant stretching of my pummeling you...

When you think that you'll pass out if you had to cum one more time, yet, you cannot shrink away from my exploratory licking, nipping, sucking on your body...

... then you'll understand. The cuffs are...a necessity.

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you and your friends are watching the game at our place. i've just finished bringing you all drinks and snacks when you order me to sit. confused, i look around. all the seats on the couch are taken. that's when i realize that your best friend matt has his cock out, already hard. my eyes widen as you gesture towards him, but i don't dare say anything. i step towards him, and as soon as i am close enough, matt wraps his arms around my tiny waist and pulls me towards him. cold fingers pull down my panties. my pussy is still wet from the edging session before your friends arrived. but as matt slams me down on his waiting cock, he's not aiming for my pussy. i scream as the tip of his cock pushes through into my ass. “shut up, we're watching the game”, you say. i try to get away, but matt holds me down by the waist. he's so much stronger than me. my ass is burning as his cock slowly fills me. i feel tears running down my cheeks. matt grunts and then starts thrusting. when i look over, i see alex stroking his cock and grinning at me. scared, i look at you. you just shrug. “you're a free use toy, honey. better get used to me sharing you with my friends. don't worry, they won't make you cum.”