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"Sausage Entree (PE Mansion Challenge, by Maxine Payne vol.3)"
  by Group: Poetically Exposed
  - This Poem is a response to the poem Thigh High Stilettos {Part 2} ~ (PE Mansion Challenge, by Maxine Payne vol.2) by Group: Poetically Exposed


Maxine Mansion Tales, Volume III


*Flash Forward*

.....By about 7:38pm back in the dining room,
the Poetically Exposed feast was well underway...
Beautiful ladies and dapper gentlemen flirtatiously plot
on how to conquer and devour their next sensual prey....
.
Hors d'oeuvres and liquor subdued appetites
Private chatter over what the cameras had seen...
Mixture of sexy colognes and potent pheromones
only added fuel to the flames of my relentless feining...
.
...I eyed his jawline as he resided to my right,
with my erotic thoughts becoming unstable...
he seemed mentally preoccupied with a distant mind
so I decided to bring his attention back to the table....
.
I slipped my hand down the fabric of his slacks,
and started my salacious caress of his inner left thigh...
watching as he slowly turned his head in realization,
with the "you're so off the chain" look in his eye...
.
With a devilishly deliberate face I looked back,
studying the mix of arousal and angst in his expression...
Leaned in to his ear and whispered in a sultry voice,
"Don't worry Amayzn, they're all entrenched in conversation"....
.
...So I continued to fondle the growing bulge
as the tension in his eyelids started to relax...
quietly unzipped his expensive trousers and
pulled his thick sausage right out of his slacks....
.
.
I stroked him under the table
with deliberate intensity,
as he used all his energy
to hide facial signs of ecstacy...
He grabbed a handful of table cloth
as I gave my wrist some torque
his motor function was so compromised
that he accidentally knocked over his fork...
"Oh, I'll get that sweetie!" I said
disappearing under the table to retrieve it by his feet
And my appetite got the best of me
as I stood eye to eye with that amayzing slab of meat...
I couldn't help myself
I just had to get me a taste,
so I put my taste buds to it
and made it disappear into my face...
His whole body posture changed
the moment he felt my warm wet tongue,
licking the tip and then devouring
as his body language melodically sung....
Ravenously attacking his sausage
Sucking him to a state of erotic rush,
Until his toes curled in his shoes
and he had an AMAYZING BUST!
I swallowed, to quench my thirst
and even as long as I was in it,
no one noticed I'd been gone
even for all of those five minutes....
I looked at Amayzn's face
looking drained and rendered speechless,
wiped the corner of my mouth with my finger
flashed a smile and said "thank you sweetness!"...
And just then the serving staff entered
and brought out all the entrees to eat...
I rose my glass, toasted to the chef and ended with,

"BON APPETIT!"
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Date Submitted: Oct 05, 2009 (02:40 PM)
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  *Miss Toya*
10/05/09 (07:34 PM) 
Wow...the imagery was def. on point in this one...i guess he'll be knocking over forks more often lol!!!

  KD THE LION
10/05/09 (07:00 PM) 
Well now this was off the chain nasty. You sure gave it to him didn't you. getting it in like that I bet he went right to sleep or drug you upstairs for more. Brilliantly nasty

  Dr. Who
10/05/09 (05:03 PM) 
can't wait for dessert

  T.J.STA
10/05/09 (03:42 PM) 
Oh my...*giggles* Woww!!! You're something else Maxine!! This was a joy to read!!!

  HOUND79
10/05/09 (03:08 PM) 
Holy Moley Donut Shop AGAIN, HOT GOT DAM... This was executed with great skill total perfection... I think I'm in love or lust I cant figure which yet.

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