we attempt platonic conversation.
The entire time I cannot help myself,
undressing you in my imagination.
Each story shared followed by a laugh
and an intentional touch of your arm.
My hand lingering just a little too long
as my insides become tingly and warm.
A purposely placed hand on your thigh
As we eat dinner I slide it much higher.
If only you knew my hand’s full intent,
It continually feeds my growing desire.
Such a gentleman you had been all night,
your southern charm fueling my need.
As you maintain outward composure,
I silently crave to swallow your hot seed.
My hand inching even closer to the prize
as I sense my pussy beginning to ache,
leaning in closer to kiss your waiting lips,
imagining the noises I want you to make.
Sipping my drink, I actually feel it happen,
my grip on proper etiquette gets slippery,
a transformation from lady to temptress,
I seductively whisper “Will you fuck me?”
To the men’s bathroom we sneak together,
behind a flimsily latched bathroom stall,
lost in a haze of citrus cleaner and smoke,
kissing and groping, back pinned to the wall.
In a deep kiss that speaks what is unsaid,
with frenzied passion our tongues explore,
uncovering even the most hidden wants,
with one motion my dress falls to the floor.
In frenzied urgency you lift me up to you,
my legs wrapping tight around your waist,
spreading open my dripping wet pussy,
you offer a moist finger for me to taste.
Sucking as our eyes lock without a blink
your hunger sears straight into my soul,
your throbbing cock pressed against me,
with one thrust you assume total control.
My relentless teasing delivered us here,
but I am putty in your hands so suddenly,
with each thrust you plunge even deeper,
your unyielding thick cock stretches me.
The bathroom stall so cool to my bare skin,
a contrast to the fire you have now flamed,
my nails digging into your back as I hold on,
with each penetration my body is claimed.
Your strong hands grabbing my ass firmly,
my swollen pussy pulsates as release nears,
your length now invading unknown depths,
fucking me so hard regardless of who hears.
Unable to control my animalistic moaning,
relinquishing control as you possess me,
nails break your flesh to mark you as mine,
waves of orgasm now contorting my body.
Nectar coats your shaft down to your balls,
in my grip I can feel your muscles straining,
you explode deep inside my soaked pussy,
I feel thick ropes as your balls are draining.
With each spurt you filled my deepest void,
my pussy welcomes the hot creamy spew,
holding me still as we absorb the moment
pulling out slowly to finally let me suck you.
Tasting our union with my exploring tongue,
the flood of our eruptions both salty sweet,
you quiver as I lick the length of your shaft,
kissing you deeply after to share the treat.
For what seems like forever no one spoke
as we both try to collect ourselves properly,
In awe of the events which just transpired,
it all started simply with “Will you fuck me?”
