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With Your Lips

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I stopped breathing for a minute because I had forgotten how good it felt to be touched by you

To feel the warmth of your embrace and the strength of your arms

When night fell upon me it was you I ran to and you reminded me of the woman I came to be

So gentle were your lips on my mouth that I felt a tear roll down my face and you asked why I was crying

I said it was because I needed to be with you, if only for tonight

so you kissed my neck, my fingertips, forehead…my thighs, my breasts until you heard my soft almost fragile moans

I don’t want to be alone…

You rocked me into you and so subtle was the penetration, that eased my sexual frustration so sweet was the friction of your dick on my clitoris

That I forget about the niceties and saying things politely

I ask you to fuck me, to fuck me hard enough so that I forget the madness that I just done been through, long enough for my pussy to remember that she has a life…

When I had you inside of me balls deep, my hair messed up, the look on your face when you released your come on my tits…

Thank you I said

For what you said

I’m not done yet…

 

 

 

 

 

 

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4 Years Later: Sex Blogging Aint Easy…Fuck Poetry.

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4 years ago

I started Black, Kinky and Proud

When I wanted to tell the world

out loud

about

black female sexuality

I spoke of rock hard dicks

and fat gyal’s clits

now

and again I

managed

a few lines of sexual politics

At times

my encounters were quick

But

I never lost sight

of what this blog

is really about a

Black, female, mature

with a penchant for black men, BBW, BHM, thick cocks and stamina

heart raising sessions

some well learnt lessons

Tribbing women, married men, strapons, Benwa balls, if only hotel rooms could talk

Shit….

The stories I could tell

Here I am

and here I intend to stay

for a while

Just long enough to

tell you that white and asian boys

are easy

with their

let me touch your black skin

and can you fuck me up the arse Mistress Black?

Yet I’ve never played interacially

For me

there needs

to be

that connection and for now my erections are preferably, hard and black

Although I’m open to persuasion

Back that arse up

on my strap on dick

Rub the wand against my nips

Sex Blogging Ain’t Easy

Never was and never will be

Like I said

I’m still here, 4 years later…

sex writer, blogger and prolific masturbator, cocky taker, pussy slayer

Pashun “Lick My Whip”  Nate

xx

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Mistress Black: This Is More Than A Fuck

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Categories: Mistress Black, Poetry, Tags: , ,

This is more than a fuck
As I think of you
laid back
cock hard
and me riding you

This is more than a FUCK
as I eagerly await the moment that you
come
The look on your face, my mouth wide open

Two beautiful black bodies writhing

Room is silent

You hand me the lube

As I raise your legs and enter you
Wanking you at the same time
Is this what you wanted I ask
And you reply “Yes”

I increase the pace, just enough for me to sweat
Just enough for you to moan
I kiss your lips
then
wait for you to explode

Exchange of soft wet tongues

I take off the strap
and we lay there breathing
for a while

You stroke my thighs, play with my clit, pinch my nips

and I sigh

Your hardness invading my pussy

most definitely

This is

More

Than

A

Fuck

Copyright: Pashun Nate

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