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Before Coffee

Waking up to the scent of ecstasy  
 
reaching over to my right, puppies lying next to me  
 
So, the other had to be making what I Need  
 
But my body seems to want something else in greed  
 
Pushing his hand toward the apex and moving time  
 
Awakening and obediently doing what I desire  
 
circling and spreading lips to make me climb higher  
 
the other walks through the door  
 
See what puppy is doing and wants to do it before  
 
“Come to me and take what you want.”  
 
As a servant does what a mistress demands  
 
Crawling to the left, avoiding puppy’s hands  
 
Spreading the lips apart and only sucking on one  
 
Puppy went down and took the other one  
 
Two mouths on spread lips sucking so hard  
 
Two fingers pushed in a channel  
 
There must be a God  
 
“Don’t stop continue’ I say  
 
as my hips grind and meet their hungry eyes on display  
 
grabbing two heads, keeping them where I need them  
 
two more fingers shoved my back door. I thrust  up as I greet him  
 
Thighs quivering,  
 
Mouths unwavering.  
 
Every delicious beat I’m savoring.  
 
Coming close to the edge  
 
“Don’t stop!”  
 
Coming close to the edge  
 
About to pop  
 
A nip here and nip over there  
 
I’m flying and soaring  
 
I release their hair  
 
They watch me adoring.  
 
They watch me, waiting until I’m done  
 
I looked at both of them and commanded  
 
“Take fill of my cum”

Shall I call you Alice

Shall I call you Alice

A for alluring

L for lust

I for intoxicating

C for complete submission

E for exquisite

I think Alice is the perfect name for who is kneeling before me.

 You’ve earned the collar I placed around your neck.

 I have bound myself to you, and you have done the same.

Now be good and place those lips where it shows me you are mine.

Don’t!

Don’t tell me not to want you!
That will never happen
Don’t tell me not to long for you
Again will never happen

The want
The desire
The yearning
And what transpires between you and I
Will not stop because you tell me to

Those lips
Belong to me
Those eye
Are for me to see
And when you release
That is mine too

How dare you
I consumed you with my liquid fire
Made you achieve a bliss
Your body alone can not acquire

I have claimed you
Do you not feel my hands on your throat
I breath the essence of you in
Even if it’s remote

I will stop here
My anger is being fuel by you
Is that fear
Hmm
Don’t!

Let me Serve You

I want to serve you

not as a servant to her Master

but as a lover too whom she loves

Let me serve you

as you lay down on silken sheets

in a scented room of passionflower

You deserve me serving you

As you watch my deliberate movement

showing all the care I can pour into it

In  serving you

I will massage away the tightened muscle

To be replaced by my complete devotion

Love serving you

Gentle lips glide over relaxed skin

Planting kisses and silently serve you

This is going to be a series of Soft Erotic Poems that at least 17 and up will enjoy. This series will be posted on Starsrite.com. Having the audio is in the works on that site and It would be easier to speak to me there. Would love to hear from you.

( Here is a secret about this Poem. Take the first word from every stanza and you will find a phrase. Bye for now fire starters)

Pussy Sweet Chapstick Fiaberry Flavor

Hey Fia, how’s it going?

oh, it’s going really well. The party is jumping, and I’m just getting myself together.

I can see that you are getting yourself together, but for whom?

My date of course. He should be here in a matter of minutes.

He’s not at the party already?

I mean, he’s going to be in this bathroom in a matter of minutes.

He’s going to be in the ladies room?

Yep, you’re going to get kicked out, and he’s gonna come in and now getting ready.

(Pulling out the ChapStick)
(Lifting leg onto the marble sink)

Isn’t that a ChapStick? What are you doing with that?

This is not ChapStick honey, this is something I made special for what’s going to happen in a few minutes

Fia it looks like ChapStick. What are you talking about?

This is Pussy Sweet

That’s what?

I told you I created it and it’s called Pussy Sweet. It’s a ChapStick for the lips down there.

What would you need ChapStick for the lips down there, is it chapped?

Of course not but I want a little flavor down there.

Natural is the best right?

If natural’s the best, why are there so many preservatives and everything to make it taste so good?

Oh my God, girl you made ChapStick for your Pussy.

Yep, and it’s called Fiaserry

You named the pussy ChapStick Fiaberry?

Girl, the flavor is called Fiaberry. It’s all-natural, with some preservatives. If he does it right, he’ll get a little protein at the end, you know.

Every Friday, you come up with something new, and this is over the top. We’re at a party. You’re kicking me out of the lady’s room in about how many minutes I got?

Two minutes

You’re kicking me out of the lady’ restroom. You’re swiping the ChapStick on your lips in front of me as if I want to see your pussy. Not that it’s bad looking but I already have a date.

Yeah, it does look good. I had one of those, you know, waxing. He’s going to taste sweet Berry Fia with no resistance.

OK, I am out of here. Tell me how it works. If it works well, I’m going to order one from you.

Of course, I plan to have him as a pleased customer on the website. Now get out cause I hear the door opening.

(It’s Friday. I hope you like. Taking ChapStick orders in the Dm’s: This is a joke, Maybe)