thelibertine

THE FUCK


I am addicted

I lay in bed
mornings are the worst
I wake from sleep with the hardest
cock
morning wood
morning curse
when i am older
I will miss it
but today
I wake and see and feel
this penis
wanting and waiting

I want pussy
I am waiting for sex

I am addicted

I miss the feeling of your lips
your pussy lips
between my lips
how they slide
as I sucked
and pulled
how they opened
as I slide my tongue
against them
pressing them
to expose the clit

I think about this
and I stroke
taking my boxers
off I feel my cock slowly
side against the clothe
and I imagine your hands grabbing hold

I recall the smell of your pussy
the wanting aroma
of sex, passion and desire
i recall your firm ass
bending you over
licking your tant
penetrating it with my tongue
how you moaned
how i wanted to fuck you
but you made me wait

"keep licking"
you had never had anyone lick
you there you felt so new to this
losing your innocence
you started touching yourself
and wanting more

I saw you arch your back
and raise your legs
and seeing the curves
of your feet.
drove me mad
with ecstasy

all i wanted to do was
make you come

you said
"fuck me gentle"
"put it in slow"
your pussy was dripping wet
and I went to slide it in

"MY ASS"
you said, "fuck me in the ass"

I felt as though I was going to come
i felt weak, as though I had already fucked
you this turned me on
like never before

i licked your ass one more time
grabbed hold of my cock

THE thought of all this
runs through my mind in the morning
when I wake
when I ask
Why you don't sleep over any more
was it all just for the sex
I was addicted to you