A Date "Night"
On our hotel balcony
I stand naked sipping wine,
Looking at the beach below
In the fading evening light,
Waiting for my lover
On a hot date night.
She emerges,
Stunning, beautiful,
In a low cut sheer top
That clings from her perfect breasts
Down to a pretty little thong,
And high heels.
With a twirl she says,
"Why do men like to make love
To women wearing heels?"
I hold her.
"It tilts the body forward,
Makes boobs look bigger.
Even your stunning ones
Stand out even more."
I stand behind her
In the moonlight,
Not afraid we may be on display
I kiss her neck and ears,
Brush her nipples.
Tingles fire up her pussy.
She snuggles against my dick
Standing upright
Between the cheeks
Of her taut bum.
I lift off her top,
Drop it on the floor,
Pull and tweak her nipples
Standing rigid with desire,
Caress her pussy
Through her thong.
She moans
"Oh, it's nice.
Don't stop."
She turns,
Grabs my throbbing dick,
Bends, licks him,
Kisses, sucks him,
Lips sliding up and down.
"So silky smooth
Yet so hard."
I lead her inside,
Lay her on the bed,
Slip off her thong,
Trickle yoghurt on her boobs,
Lick and suck it from her nipples.
Then my tongue and lips explore
Down to her pussy's open door
As I kiss and play with my tongue.
With her thighs tight around my head,
She tenses, cries,
"I'm cumming!
Oh yes, oh yes."
I put ice cubes in my mouth,
Push an ice cube in her pussy
With my tongue.
She cries, "Oh, lovely.
Put another in."
As I play
The ice melts
In her hot pussy.
As she is writhing,
Moaning with pleasure,
I slip my dick
In her chilled pussy.
He jumps, excited
Each time his head
Touches an ice cube.
She locks high-heeled feet
And legs around me
As I ride her.
She is moaning,
"Yes, yes, oh that's...
Put more ice in."
I do.
As I slip in again
I try not to lose control,
But shout " I'm cumming..."
Her pussy sucks me tight
As I pump and pump.
We are writhing in ecstasy.
She too cums and cums.
With one last thrust,
We cum as one.
The End.