An Afternoon With Steve

By Stacey

***Warning: bad poetry and bad writing abound – lol!***

(note from Bridgid: so she says..I giggled all the way through this) 

 

 

Twas the day after hump-day, and here at my house

I sat at my computer, clicking the mouse.

My panties were lying on the floor of my room

In hopes that dear Steve would be visiting soon.

The children were nestled, all snug in their chairs

While my sweet, lusty Captain avoided their glares.

And Bud was off visiting one of the sisters

Fuzzy handcuffs in hand to avoid getting blisters.

When outside my window, I heard such a noise

I jumped on my bed and pulled out my toys.

I opened the curtains and window with ease

And in pounced dear Steve, ready to please.

The heave of my breast and the dew on my thighs

Put a smile on his face and lust in his eyes.

When, what to my wondering eyes did appear?

But ‘lil Steve and the boys, standing tall without fear.

I gave him a grin and knelt at his feet

Opened my mouth and swallowed him deep.

His threw back his head and started to moan

I grabbed at his balls and licked on his bone.

"Oh fuck! Oh Christ! Oh shit, I’m gonna cum!"

He yelled as I sucked him, damn, this was fun.

Suddenly he stood up and threw me aside

Climbed on top of my body, said, "get ready to ride."

He licked at his fingers and parted my lips

Plunged two deep inside me, and nibbled my tits.

I thrashed and I moaned and I started to hum

"Oh god! Oh god! Oh fuck! Make me cum!"

Then just when I thought I couldn’t stand anymore

He pulled out his fingers and we rolled on the floor.

I grabbed his huge cock with both of my hands

And plunged it inside me, fuck, it was grand.

He rode me for hours and hours on end

Til I came and I came, then he started again.

He fucked me and fucked me til I thought I would drop

Finally it was morning and we knew we must stop.

I fed him some breakfast then kissed him goodbye

He turned and he smiled, and let out a sigh.

"Thanks for the breakfast and thanks for the screw

I’ll visit again, hopefully soon."

 

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