Sweated Out

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erotic

As I sit here, I'm having flashbacks of the happenings in our room 
Here it is Thursday Morning, but I'm still feeling the effects of Saturday Afternoon 
The soreness in my abdomen jogs my memory and I'm thrown back to a place 
That causes me to feel phantom pleasures and stare out into space 
Memories to be acted out as a cognitive parody 
I can see and feel Saturday Afternoon with acute awareness and crystal clarity 
Actions, that at the time of incidence - purposed pleasures, you delivered it 
With foreplay and intercourse that was meant to be done right and deliberate 
I'm having flashbacks, of the time of incidence and action 
That in its culmination resulted in five days of satisfaction 
My body is still feeling relaxation and elation 
I'm still feeling the results of a multiple ejaculation 
I'm still feeling the effects of what made our bodies sing 
What caused sweat to run from my forehead and make my eyes sting 
Various parts of our interaction in memory stuck out 
And what I do know, when it was all said and done,... I was wore the *** out 

Flashbacks to the moments when your skin glistened and gleamed 
While you showered and lathered up, and up rose the steam 
And up rose my carnality at a sight that left me breathless 
Visually partaking of your beautiful naked wetness 
Watching the water slide down your body drives me mild 
Watching the water drip from your drives me wild 
Watching you lather your body, time seems not to pass 
As you soap down your shoulders, legs, tummy, and cute little ass 
I watch you rinse while in the tub you stand 
While the sliding water makes good on gravity's demand 
The blood flow in my body shifts like ocean water sand,... 
I grab the body splash at your command 
The drive to gravitate towards you, my compulsion provides 
At your request to rub down your back and ass, I willingly oblige 
Rubbing down moist dark brown skin, poised and pure 
Enjoying various parts of your feminine musculature 

The massage is good to you, the feeling is regal 
While standing, leaning forward against the wall, you part your legs and spread eagle 
With access granted, vaginal barriers I penetrate 
Initial breakthrough, our bodies physically celebrate 
The feel of your is nice, tight and fitted 
I'm feeling like a criminal who has just been acquitted 
Mounted from behind, the complementary fit is exhilarating, we both have to admit it 
Burying my man in your woman, I dig you out, like a cherry just pitted 
Our bodies speak their own language as we do the deed 
I grab the front of your waist and I begin to pick up speed 
You lift your right leg and touch mywith your heel, as we flutter like excited pigeons 
We syncopate and synchronize, moving in tandem like classic car engines 
The words "OH DADDY!!" reverberates off of the tiles of the bathroom walls 
Slapping against your ass, the smell of orgasmic perfume calls 
I'm ***ing you through your orgasm, the climatic die is cast 
Enjoying your moans and twitches, as I hit it hard and fast 

The ***, feel and live fantasy has my whole person excited 
The sensuality, sex, and tones of your moans says that you're equally delighted 
As we body clap in repeated motion, working towards my release 
I'm enjoying the ride, filling your space, pleasuring your center piece 
I feel a familiar spasm, a signal that climax is on the way 
I feel the onset of an orgasm while docked in your feminine bay 
I feel the pleasure of release while speaking obscenities and saying your name 
Now you're ***ing me through my orgasm, and you say, "I'm glad you came" 
I hold you for a minute until my release is released 
Parked, hard inside of your hot wet , my gender is oiled and well greased 
I still move in, out, and about in the midst of completed climatic advance 
Still docked, you pleasure the front of my body with a standing lap dance 
I slowly withdraw,... you tighten your grip 
Inching my way out, enjoying the feel of tightened lips 
Your whole body is a smile, so is mine, and then we soon - 
Carry our activities into the bedroom 

We take a well deserved recess, actions coming to a momentary stall 
Laying on top of bed sheets, bare naked to the four walls 
Resting from an activity that was meant to be, by design 
I run my hand down the center of your back, you do the same to mine 
Recuperating from our bathroom rendezvous, little is said, but not much 
We caress each other for a time, speaking that language of touch 
In tactillian speech we converse, talking dirty with our fingertips 
I look at you, touch your chin, and in a kiss I touch your lips 
You proceed to read a poem that I wrote in a past life 
Classic rhyme from another time, but as relevant as sex last night 
Erotica written by a different me with a different emphasis to underscore 
Erogenous words and lines that touched your aroused being at it's core 
Word by word, your passions begin to swarm 
Line by line your again begins to get warm 
With the reading of reach verse your feminine wiles titillate 
After you finish, you ask, "Mind if I masturbate?" 

Aroused by the poetry, you perform before my eyes - 
Acts of masturbation with your fingers between your thighs 
Stroking the fleshly parts of your middle, your hips undulate and swerve 
I'm mesmerized by the contours of your moving body; by every line and naked curve 
The motion of your chocolate form is a massage to my sense of sight 
Along with the sounds of "uhhh", your movements are a sensory delight 
Your dance is a sign of welcome begging me to come in 
Overcome by the residual lust, I enter your vaginal door again 
I push my way through your pubic opening while embracing your body 
We proceed to do a horizontal dance with moves that are sexually naughty 
While in the mode of ***, I kiss your breast, your neck and lips 
With both hands you grab the cheeks of myand pull me into your hips 
We work up a rhythm that we both dance to,... gladly 
In tones of ecstasy you say "I just came for you Daddy" 
Excited by an excited , this event is far from being crowned 
Caught up in the moment, I make a statement - "turn around" 

Without dismounting,... I soon learn - 
That it's possible for you to spin around and turn 
Amazed by the maneuver I say to myself, "Damn!!" 
You say, "*** me Daddy!", and I reply, "Yes Ma'am!" 
I am now behind you, and as the action gets steeper 
You make a request, you want it harder and deeper 
You're open like the sky, as I work it from within 
I feel your sudden wetness,... you just came again 
Again I ask you to turn, and we do so in a roll 
Now you're on top, straddling and strapped in, and this time, you take control 
You ride me like a pony, making sweeping motions with your hips 
Responding to every thrust you make, I see you biting your bottom lip 
The *** faces that you make affirms that you're enjoying the ride 
Your smile and your forceful thrust confirms that you *** with pride 
The speed of your movements say that your climax is about to be achieved 
Sudden stop, sudden wetness and body quakes say that you've been sexually relieved 

I make another request for you to turn, and you spin 
All without dismounting, oiled and still in ,... 
We're now on our side and settle in the position of spoon 
From which we'll complete our sex-capades for the afternoon 
You lift your leg, and I support it with mine with movements far from shabby 
You dance on me with energy and fervor and say "Get your Daddy" 
I hold the front of your body as I mimic a pistons' movements 
You came three times already, so there's no need for improvement 
All of this movement caused by having fun in between your thighs 
Has sweat running down my forehead, and its stinging my eyes 
Excited by your response, I continue to play 
Sweating as if I were in the south, on a hot summers' day 
I reach orgasm, and as my climax completes 
I realize that we've sweated out the pillow cases and bed sheets 
And while I have you in my embrace, all I can do is say wow 
I need a shower, but damn, I can't move right now