A night of passion

It’s great to still be having nights of passion, and after 19 years of marriage too.
I also love it when a wonderful evening of passion inspires me to write a poem.

I feel my way caressing your chest
With fingers I trace, where will they rest
Gentle strokes from your hips to your thighs
Stirring below now I see the cloth rise
Adrenalin it’s name, I hear you say
Hungry mouth for your cock I bet you pray

I tell you I want it in my mouth
You see my head now going south
With gentle kisses I tempt and tease
I hope my cock sucking won’t displease
The cloth between us must surely go
My mouth is yearning as now I will show

My tongue is wet and ready to lick
Holding you near my tongue wants to flick
I spit on your hardness and swirl my tongue round
Are you ready for my mouth, as I open and impound
Up and down sucking harder each time
Your Breathing increases as passions climb

You gather up my hair as I feast on your sex
Sucking fast sucking slow, so what next
My mouth engulfed fully by your measure
You hold me real tight for your pleasure
Getting close now to blowing your stack
You grab me, turn me and face my back

I know what’s coming and I can’t wait
For now it’s time to consummate
Your wonderful sex so hard and so proud
Into me deep with your cock you now ploughed
Writhing and pumping you make me come first
And of this skill you are very well versed

You follow soon after and release your seed
We cuddle and embrace as done is the deed
A wonderful night of passion was had
And after all these years I’m still so glad
So please don’t you leave me, please don’t let me go
I will love you forever and this you should know

KS x