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"SHE FUCKED ME"
  by K-JiO
  - This Poem is a response to the poem I'm fucking you by glammm1


SHE FUCKED ME

Twilight merges with the evening with a sort of seething bliss
Like a calming dust cloud, me and the lady settle into a kiss
Lips pressed – hips, chest and other things tied in an embrace -
Like bails of dried grass tied with twine, we’re in each others space
Entangled in the tie of arms and legs we fawn over, and kiss each other
We stroked, we touched, we felt, we pressed … we expressed to one another
Easing into a moment of foreplay making way for moments of passion to take place
Participating in activities short of telepathic communications as we were face to face
I looked into her eyes and read something that I already knew
She wanted me, and wanted me in such a way that our souls would bond like glue
And the more I looked into her eyes, the more I became enchanted
I really got turned on when I saw how that naughty look in her eyes had them slanted
She put her head on my chest as I stroked her eyebrow
She nuzzled me as we cuddled together … by this time, I was on a high now -
Natures rising, comprising an air of concupiscent consideration
Excited and delighted … and brimming with anticipation

The ambiance and quite, with a riot of thought flooding my mind
Mood music in the background setting up the experience as one of a kind
With melodies and harmonies that warrant these feelings that I feel
Stirred to catalytic reactions by attractions ripe and real
The lyrics to a particular song suggest a certain, naughty thing
The melody in the music causes us both to sing
Following the words that we heard in the song, we played along with what was said
Letting the suggestive words spur the thoughts that were in both of our heads
I felt her body move to the music as it was I joined her in a dance
At times we’d feel the beat to the point to where we’d break out in a prance
And in chance and happenstance we’d loose ourselves in the rhythm and flow -
And start grindin', no need for remindin' of the mission that was already a go
In out bout of dirty dancing and prancing we worked up a little sweat
I felt her crotch and noticed that it was a little wet
Sure signs that she was primed and ready to get nasty and do the do
As sure as she was ready … I was ready to

The look in her eyes were timeless, far from mindless were her actions
With purposeful intent, her energies were spent towards satisfaction
With a touch and such, here and there, that tugged on lustful dispositions
I touched her and she touched me, inciting burning, lustful ambitions
We touched each other in certain places that turned us on to a certain pleasure
I eventually put my hands to the doors to her treasure
She closed her eyes and sighed a sigh that betrayed her level of ecstasy
A sigh that conveyed the fact that she wanted to do more than get next to me
She planted kisses on my neck in a very particular spot
A place that I never would have considered would get me bothered and hot
With her lips pressed to that spot, she damn near made me melt
I had to recompose myself because I was fading, because of the way I felt
She kept on, and the moments slept on as we pleasured our ‘pleasants’
Unwrapping each other like Christmas presents
Down to our skivvies … and then down to the skins
All the while our faces are painted with wild eyes and naughty grins

As the evening inched on … sensual temperatures rose
And we found ourselves enthralled, surrendering to the throws -
Of passion, desire, desperate lust and obscene pleasures
Making moves that intrudes into areas of taking obscene measures
I put my hands to the door of a very personal place
A location on her anatomy that brought a naughty grin to her face
Sliding the crotch of her panties to the side, firmly swirling what’s in between her hips
Her hips undulated in response to the motion that I was making with my fingertips
She stopped me, only to remove that last bit of clothing she had on
Taking off her panties in full view and close proximity really got my ‘bad’ on
As we gravitated one again towards each other and resumed our foreplay
Touching, feeling, fondling, teasing … all of which was our forté
Stripped down to nothing and pawing each other like puppies
Intertwined in an embrace of arms and legs we couldn’t get enough, please
I was lost in the moment, but in an instant, it struck me
She was hot, heated, and ready to the point where she wanted to fuck me

She fucked me in a manner that was far from shy
And when she really got started I said to myself “Oh My!”
Like reaching the apex of a roller coaster ride, my feelings wouldn’t go numb
And as such, anticipating that first drop and all that was to come
Inserted inside of her cervix, I was strapped in for the ride
Inverted, and not nervous, both of her legs were straddled on my sides
On top in more ways than one, she had a goal in mind
And that was to fuck me until I couldn’t take it no more – my fate was sealed and signed
I felt the power of her hips that she generated with each swivel
I felt the muscles in her ass flex in a manner that was uncivil
I felt the squeeze of her legs in the muscles of her thighs
I felt the her yearning to take me as spied in the naughty look in her eyes
I felt a pride and passion that was too well-timed to be fate
I felt it when she really started, like race horses right out of the gate
Putting her all into her pussy as she gave me every ounce
And like an elk in the sights of a cougar, I was hers to pounce

She fucked me in a way that she would not be denied
Tethered to the bed by her movements, I couldn’t escape even if I tried
She had me switchin' and twitchin' … at one point I think I cried
The way she rode my dick, I had to hang on for the ride
With her pussy she stroked my shaft, and stroked it something fierce
She scrubbed my baton in such a way that it was my emotions that she would pierce
She rode my ding-a-ling much like a train rides a track
Never derailed, she prevailed in putting into her hip motion, her back
She was a rida', something which she warned me about before
But when she mounted me, it hit me … she wanted to make me sore
She wound and rode me – she owned me as I stroked her tensing calves
At times she got excited and damn near broke my dick in half
The way our bodies slapped together sounded like the clapping of a large hand
Driving her hips into the front of my body, she elected to take command
Commander and Chieftess … Priestess toiling for my soul
At this moment, all things sex and sex related, she took full control

She fucked me and when she did, she did so without shame
Turning e every which way but loose … she had me calling her name
Untamed and blameless, she shamelessly fucked me
Riding me like a cowgirl who refused to be bucked free
Her forearms to my shoulders, she had me pinned to the bed
With huffs, sighs and obscenities that remained to be said
And as clear as the slight of wet paper that is easy to touch through
She bent down and whispered in my ear “I’m gonna' fuck you”
As if she wasn’t already doing the deed, putting her efforts into me
It was as if a light came on, and she had a burst of energy
And with ferocity she worked her hips into a frenzy
Causing me to grimace and grunt from the hot cunt that she sends me
“Can you handle this pussy?” she bends down to ask me
Licking the rim of my ear before ascending to pleasurably harass me
Using my body as a spring board, getting all of her ‘bits’ in
Pouncing and bouncing up and down, taking in my ‘piston’

She fucked me … baby ‘gurl’ really had me in a jam
Throwing caution to the wind … this woman didn’t give a damn
Because her objective was to fuck me and give me all of herself
So whenever I thought about pussy, I wouldn’t want anyone else
With my ‘mortar’ in her ‘pestle’ she ground my tensions into ease
‘Mastur-ing’ my penis like a jazz pianist mastering the keys
The motion of her hips, in tandem with gravity, made each stroke a passionate plus
Dropping her pussy like a hammer and slamming herself into me, I couldn’t help but bus'
Like a seismic event my body quaked quivered and proceeded to rock
One motion of her hips sent my body into an after shock -
The force or which threw covers off of the bed and pillows to the floor
She didn’t just fuck my body, she fucked me to my very core
She fucked me to the point where afterwards I couldn’t say a peep
Raising my melatonin levels, she put me right to sleep -
Like an anesthesiologist anesthetizing her patient for a procedure
She fucked me, and fucked me good … my mind and body was for her seizure

Written by: K-JiO
© 2009
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Date Submitted: Jul 02, 2009 (12:52 PM)
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  Pink Diamond10...
11/04/09 (08:10 PM) 
You 're a really good poetwe'd loose ourselves in the rhythm and flow...what a sexy piece

  *Miss Toya*
08/26/09 (03:50 PM) 
you're still the same way i left you :) with all that sexy ink in your pen....very nice :) ...

  glammm1
07/02/09 (09:09 PM) 
By the way, I am honored. Thank u!

  Prodigy
07/02/09 (06:05 PM) 
Yo...this piece was crazy. definitely did ya thing wit' tha wordplay and expressions. Keep it up.

  Cell
07/02/09 (04:02 PM) 
lol this was crazy bruh, solid skillz....dapz

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