Erotic Poetry: Flirtation To Fellatio
When flirtation turns to fellatio, nirvana is reached.
Written By
POLLY DIX
Polly Dix praises inappropriate behavior, a crusader for the irregular, and thrives off of the idea of “the new normal”. She uses her wit and intellect to charm the masses.
There is no greater pleasure for a man than a blow job. The excitement, the sensations, and the ability to enjoy one of the best gifts a woman can give you, all wrapped up in one act of fellatio. When the climax comes, and the man reaches nirvana, he is faced with where he should scatter his seed. In her mouth, on her face, on her tits, or in her ass? As long as she is willing, the options are endless. If women know that their men like oral sex, then they know just how powerful it can be to tease them with even the slightest lick around the genitals. From casual flirting comes foreplay and if men are lucky, fellatio.
You are ripe
I am ready
Young fruit waiting
For a tender bite.
I kneel
You take hair
And mouth and throat
For a leisurely pleasure.
Moments pass
Grace is suspended
We are glorious
In speed and flight.
Back and forth
The ride goes on
As I devour in inches
Your hidden wealth
Breath rises
Steam pistons through
Our bodies and in a blast
Of heat and light
We are off the tracks
In little compartments of
Completion.
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