I want you to lick it
Slowly
Bottom to top
Don't stop til its nice and wet
Please don't forget
The clit
Did I mention that
It needs lots of attention
So kiss it
Lick in circles
Then gently suck
Do that right
And I'll be ready to fuck
In no time
Lock your fingers with mine
So I can't push your head away
Devour me
Tease me
Til I say
Daddy pleeease
Make ME cum
Til you smile up at ME
As my juices run
Down your chin
Then slowly slide your dick in
Make ME moan
Hear ME whisper in your ear
Welcome home
Move in and out
Until all I can do is gasp
When I really wanna shout out your name
I need you to hit my spot over and over again
Feel my nails
Digging into your back
Flip ME over
Go in again
Give my ass a smack
Grab my waist
Pull me to your every stroke
Prove with every plunge
That your sex game ain't no joke
Make ME arch my back
Pull my hair
Fuck ME like your only care is hearing ME cum
And I want to
I really was trying to wait for you
I just can't
My moans turn to pants
As I release
Til my cum runs down your dick and drips onto the sheets
Body shaking
Whole mind goes black
Yes baby
I love it just like that
And when I finally come to
I feel bad that I left you behind
Now it's time for me to shine
I know its not a race
But I wanna feel you reach your happy place
So
I stop you and ask for a taste
Let ME taste myself on you
Now it's my turn
To lick you
Slowly
Take you in deep
Suck you
As I stroke you
I swear I can taste your heartbeat
Then I feel your fingers
Grab my head
It's okay
I don't mind being lead
So I let you guide ME for a minute
So you think you're in control
But the whole time
I've got my mind on the goal
See I'm not done
Until I hear you cum
Loudly
Freely
Trying not to scream my name
But you will
Because I won't stop
Sucking and stroking until
Your forehead is covered in sweat
Til your legs can't stop shaking
And you can't catch your breath
Until you cum
And I'll swallow until there's nothing left
But heavy breathing
Til you realize that there's no way you're leaving
Like you usually do.
Cuz I've got more work for you
Ding ding ding...
Round two

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It’s been days
But
I still feel his tongue
Warm
Wet
The accompanying shiver I get down my spine
Never thought I’d find a man who gets it right
Every
Damn
Time
His pleasure forgotten as he focuses on mine
Each lick deliberate
Determined
Perfectly placed
But not just tongue
He uses his
Whole
Damn
Face
Buries it between my thighs
Spurred on by my
Squirming
Heavy breathing
Deep Sighs
Orgasm not the goal
But guaranteed
Me exploding into his waiting mouth
The only cure for his greed
And
I can’t let him go hungry
So, I participate
Hips gyrate to meet his rhythm
One palm gripping the back of his head
The other damn near ripping the sheets from the bed
As he manipulates my pleasure
Letting it build
Nice
And
Slow
Arms locked around thighs so I’ve nowhere to go
As he licks, slurps and sucks relentlessly
Until I plead
Grovel
Beg him to let me cum
But he’s not done
He slowly slides a finger inside
Making a Sista forget her pride
And scream out his name
He
Flicks finger forward so my g-spot he’ll hit
Lips and tongue locked on my clit
And I
Lose
My
Gotdamn
Mind
Screaming
Thrusting
But he never loses suction
Until
I feel his lips
Smile
Lets me revel in the pleasure for a little while
Then turns his attention to my other lips
I taste myself in his kiss
Grateful that he has once again created
Perfect bliss….

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This morning

You tip-toed into my dreams

Lightly at first

A flash of your face

A second of your smile

Just enough to announce

your presence

While being sure not to

disturb my sleep

Next came the feelings

First the warmth that comes

with comfort

Draped across my skin

Like the softest blanket

I nestled in

Then tingling

Affected by my attraction to you

An attraction that I don’t admit in daylight

Only in my dreams

Because here

No explanation

No fear of rejection

Nobody judges

Nothing goes wrong

Nothing IS wrong

We just have each other

However we please

As long as we’re pleased

Because here

Words are not required

I need not confess

You instinctively know

How much I crave your touch

Thirst for your taste

I openly yearn for you

Here

In the safety of sleep

We desire equally

Desperately

So you come to me

And make ME

cum

for

you…

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I can’t stop thinking of him
And my clit
She won’t stop throbbin
Because she remembers
All
Too
Well
The way he can make her swell just by whispering in my ear
By saying all the nasty things she likes to hear
I think she enjoys it when he makes me squirm
Takes pleasure in how his touch alternates from gentle to firm
But never too rough
Because he knows I’m not into pain
Love how he knows my body
Like I know his name
And he doesn’t hesitate to make me say it
Moan it
Yell it out loud
I think it makes him proud to hear it leave my lips
That is, if the way he grips my hips is any indication
His smile against my flesh is proof of his elation
He drives me crazy with intent
On purpose
But insanity is worth it
This kind of lover is rare
Because no matter how much clit throbs
He never starts there
That’s why she loves him so
He understands the art of the tease
His goal is simply to please
And climax is just a beautiful extra
A bonus
The icing on my cake
And he will take his time
Savor each taste until I lose my mind
And beg
Get aggressive and shove his head between my legs
Because clit can’t wait another minute
Not another second
I swear it’s almost like she beckons him to her
He sees the desire in her eyes
And he complies
Gladly
Willingly
No shame or hesitation
He dives right in
Involving everything from nose to chin
Until clit throbs turn to body trembles
Pulling him in turns to trying to run
Til he makes me cum
These memories...
They serve as a sort of prelim
Which explains perfectly why
I can’t stop thinking of him... 😏

❤️🎤🖤✍🏽💚

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To stroke you

Caress your skin

And

Take the feel of you in

With

Eyes closed

Bottom lip being bitten

Because see

Touching you would be

Ecstacy

Heaven

Passion no longer denied

The perfect prelude to

Letting you inside

So I can feel you

Caress you

But in a different kind of way

Moans replace all the things that words would usually say

Like

Damn

That feels good

Mmmmm yes

Baby Please!

As I wrap my legs around you

And lock you tight between my knees

Pull you in deeper with a little inner squeeze

Until you’re

Moaning

With me

Body shaking

You say

Baby I’m about to bust!

Together

Our screams of lust turn to

Murmured whispers of

I needed this so much!

And to think

It all began with

One

Simple

Little

Touch…

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He says I house…

the stars

in my head,

the sun

in my chest,

and the moon

between my thighs.

That my mind is bright,

my heart is warm,

and well…

my body makes his tides rise.

And he calls me

HEAVEN

Swears every moment spent with me

is a thing of beauty.

That my greatness

can’t always be seen

by the naked eye

…so he pulls out his telescope

Explores me

because he’s fascinated

by the sky.

First

he thanks the stars.

Whispers sweet everythings

in my ear.

Poetic confessions

of how sexy intelligence is

and how his love for me

began here.

Reminds me of

late nights,

long calls,

talking ‘til break of dawn

literature

history

ancestors

current affairs

poetry…

while listening to

Marvin Gaye’s

“What’s Going On.”

And ironically

the more he whispers…

the less I think.

Stomach flutters.

Nipples harden.

He brings me

right to the brink

and then

STOPS.

He so masterfully

fucks my mind.

Takes his time

moves to my center,

my chest

where he says

light lives

and rests.

And suddenly

my darkness

no longer

has power.

Soft kisses on

collarbone,

breasts

unlocking emotions

from the tower

I’ve kept them in.

My heart

his sun.

And now he basks

in the glow.

Whispers

he loves me,

wants me,

needs me

and can’t resist the urge to let me know.

Because emotions that strong

he can’t hide,

ignore,

or play off nonchalant.

And now…

that the sun

is satisfied—

she sets.

…and he gets

what he really wants.

The moon awakens.

Takes her rightful place.

I

straddle

his

face.

Let him worship

this lunar goddess that

he’s proclaimed

and I

moan

his

name.

“Oh God…”

I call him

because now

he rules the skies.

Determines solely

if my passion

lives

or dies.

He aligns

the moon,

the sun,

the stars

creates

Earth,

Venus,

Mars.

Black holes.

Galaxies.

Milky ways.

All I feel

is space

as nights

merge into days

…and I

explode.

Then gently

float

back down

to familiar ground.

Slowly

I gradually remember

sight,

sound

until I feel him,

hear him,

see him

hovering above.

And I call him…

LOVE.

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I remember the way he trembled
Whole body

As pleasure chose nerves on which to dance
Unnoticeable to anyone else at first glance

But

I see him
He can't hide

I see the intensity of his pleasure
Because it shows in his eyes

His quivering increased with each

Touch

Kiss

Lick

He tried to pretend he wasn't affected
But I saw the hardening of his dick

So I whispered in his ear
How happy I was to just be near

Because

We've spent way too many nights in separate beds
Fucking each other only in our heads

So this?
This was going to be fun

The absolute perfect time had... cum

For fantasy to be replaced with what's real
For us to stop wondering and actually feel

Lips against lips
Skin brushed by fingertips

Tongue against flesh

Ears
Neck
Lips
Chest

Communication achieved by moans
Telling my hands the best place to roam

Until passion overcomes pride

And I beg him to slide deep inside

Thick thighs fall apart
All on their own

As I welcome my baby

HOME.

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Give me every drop of every sexual fluid that your body produces.

Drench me in your juices until it reduces my thirst.

Soak me in every bit of moisture you have until you are as dry as a desert

and I am so full I could burst.

Swap spit with me first.

Kiss me as passionately as long lost lovers reunited

Suck my lips and tease my tongue until the flame is ignited

and my own moisture begins to form

Until my desire for you makes both our bodies warm

And you sweat.

Let my moans become the motivation that makes you work harder,

increasing your perspiration until it flows like water and just drips…

From your forehead right down to the lips you just kissed.

Watch me lick it away as I quietly say how much I love it.

Beg you to sweat more, can’t get enough of it.

Watch your sweat drip down my breasts daring you to rub it.

So you do, as my body gets hotter for you.

And yours for me.

I look down and am pleased to see that you’re leaking.

Little drops of pre-cum peeking back at me.

Not willing to let even that get away,

I run my finger over the head of you and feel your body sway

From the jolt of pleasure my actions have caused

I hear your breathing pause.

Breath caught somewhere in your throat as the pleasure takes over

Consider me our own personal four leaf clover

Cuz no two people should have such luck

Mentally making love while we physically fuck.

Experiencing every erotic feeling possibly known to man

Bodies merging, fluids mixing, joined in every way we can be.

My moisture engulfs you as you enter me slowly.

Taking your time to enjoy every stroke

Cuz feelings like these, best believe, ain’t no joke.

Temperatures rise,

Spit, sweat and pre-cum galore

But I’ve dreamed of this for so long that I want even more.

My desire for you has been fueled by my imagination,

temporarily satisfied by mutual masturbation

But now you are here, inside me, my dreams have come true

So I want every fucking drop that my body is due.

As I whisper that very thing in your ear,

you whisper back that the moment is near.

I feel you shiver, hear your strong voice quiver

And I know, without a doubt, that you’re about to deliver and so am I.

The motherload.

The money shot.

Here comes the big one.

And we…cum.

Together.

We ascend to the top and celebrate our arrival by savoring every drop.

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fight the inevitable.

Will no longer

kick and claw,

gasping for breath

in fear of drowning.

Instead,

I will surrender

to this sea

called Poetry.

Will acknowledge

her majestic power

and give in

to my passion

for her.

Metaphors

are my life jacket

and I pin my hopes

for survival

on them.

Similes

are like waves

gently rocking me

into a comfortable slumber

As words

in poetic form

surround me,

sweetly suffocating.

Assonance

will act as an alternative

for air as

Alliteration

lingers in my lungs

allowing me

to live longer.

The deeper I sink

The stronger my lungs become

Poetry and I are one

So I do not fear

dying at her hands

I embrace it.

Wonder

what awaits me

on the other side.

Stop fighting

against the current

and willingly sink

into the tide.

Give myself in

to the calm

that comes before death.

For if that is

where she takes me,

I shall gladly go,

At least I’ll die happy

And will be reborn

A POET

I spent most of my life wondering
Why my hips had to be so wide
Why my butt stuck out so far
And why there was so much thickness in my thighs
And when no answers came I simply tried to hide this body of mine
Draped it in every over-sized shirt I could possibly find
Hoping no one would see this exaggerated part of my anatomy
I shifted the focus from my physique to my mind
Honed my intelligence so my mental would shine but
My booty still got the attention every single time
And I found it hard to comprehend
How a preteen was supposed to handle attention from grown ass men
I think that's where it begins
This discomfort with my body
This love/hate with my outside
So many nights I cried
Wishing it away
Bargaining with God every single day
But nothing changed
This body either remained the same or got bigger
Aided in its growth by my emotional triggers
And so the cycle continued
Hated my reflection through my teenage years
Cringed every single time I was forced to hear
Damn girl! Where'd you get all that ass?
Treated as if the size of my rear preempted my class and
Overshadowed my mind
Happened so many times I started believing it myself
Bought into the myth that body was my only wealth
So I tried faking it, parading it
But nothing really worked
Still it hurt
Each big booty judy joke increasing my pain
Until the day I heard her name
Sista Sara Baartman
If you don't know her, I beg you to do your research
Because one poem can't begin to cover the depths of her worth
She was a woman phenomenally
With a body the likes of which Europeans didn't get to see
She had a body like me
Small waist, wide hips and a big butt that naturally swayed
They were so fascinated with her body that they put her on display like she was a freak
Naked, caged and subjected to the critique of strangers
Sadly, death didn't make her tormentors cease
Dying didn't even bring her peace
They just dissected her and studied her
They called her Hottentot Venus
And still to this day they use our bodies to try to demean us
They make us feel as if our natural curves are a disgrace
While they boldly attempt to replace our idea of beauty
With what they think it should be
But they can't kill the light in sistas like Sara and ME
Our legacy was secured by Sista Sara's sacrifice
It wasn't in vain that she paid that price
If she could endure all they put her through
Then dammit I can too
So I will swing these wide hips with pride
I will smile both on the in and the outside
Because now it's clear
Most people ridicule what it is they fear
So their treatment of her and what I've sometimes received
Is because we possessed something that they couldn't have achieved if they tried
All those years they lied
Pretending we weren't attractive
That our bodies filled them with disgust
When the truth is most were fighting their own lust
Or their envy
Oh they liked us plenty
They absolutely saw the beauty in Sara's physique
They know the power that comes with being so unique
And now, I do too
So Dear Sista Sara...
THANK YOU.

❤️🖤💚

If I had my way

I’d spend every moment in your presence

Submerged in your essence

Soaking up the luminescence of your glow

I’d take you everywhere I go

Because you intrigue me

You possess the innocence of a child and the wisdom of a teacher

The realness of truth wrapped in the fantasy of mythical creatures and I can’t get enough

For you I’d rebuff almost anything, anyone

And tho most don’t understand

I am and will forever be your biggest fan

Because you’ve never disappointed me

Never let me down

At my best and worst times

You were always around just in case I needed you

No obligation, no pressure

Just genuine concern

As you waited your turn for my attention

You never needed accolades or even honorable mention

You just wanted to be there for me

Laid yourself bare for me

To use as I saw fit

Even when I couldn’t or wouldn’t commit

When I tossed you aside when something better came along

Let’s you standing against the wall because

Oooooh that’s my song!

You were always there when I came back

It took me awhile to appreciate that

But I do now more than I can ever express

So I just wanna confess my love for you

To anyone reading my words or listening to my voice

I proudly proclaim that you are my choice

My preference, my selection, it’s you I can’t do without

I’m too afraid to do rooftops so I’ll let my pen shout my love for you

You are everything beautiful the Universe said this world could be

You’re my passion, my everything

You are...

POETRY.

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Good girls
Well, we get nasty too.

Share Melissa “justME” Ellis

I swear, it’s always the night

Inhibitions lower like the setting sun

And my senses heighten

I think my errogenous zones are night walkers

Awakened by darkness

Blood flow increasing after midnight

Along with my carnal desires

I wanna see you in moonlight

Bathed in a soft glow

I know most associate this with romance

But I promise love ain’t on my mind

Lust lives in the shadows

Luna allowing me glimpses of your body

Teasing just enough to stroke my passion

And encouraging my hands to explore what my eyes can’t see

I need to feel you next to me

In all your naked glory

My hands followed by my lips

Kisses followed by slow flicks of

My tongue tracing tattoos

As if each one has a flavor

Like fruit ripened by summer sun

Consumed in the dark of night

I want you to take me

In all the ways we’ve both dreamed

Let’s play out our wildest fantasies and desires

On a stage with no lights

Darkness granting us cover

Come fuck me freely

Make me moan

Whisper how good it feels

Until whispers give way to wails

Your groans piercing the quiet

It’s music to my ears

What happens here

Belongs to the night

Our passion surrenders to the sun

And we both wait

For night

To come/cum…

He said

He fantasizes about me

Resting

Full weight

Upon his face

Taking my rightful place

Like Queen upon throne

He promises pleasure like I’ve never known

But I don’t believe him

I mean…y’all see all this ass?!?!!

This thang is HEAVY

And despite his insistence

I don’t think he ready

Unh unh …

I’m too cute to go to jail!

Can you imagine the headlines?

Death By Ass: Man smothered by big booty

I can imagine how the online comments will read

“Now she knew damn well that man wouldn’t be able to breathe!”

This was his idea!

He has practically begged

For me to lay my ass upon him like I lay my head

And these cheeks are soft like pillows but

I’m still scared

A Brotha is persistent

And interestingly enough, he ain’t the only one!

I’m finding that pork chops ain’t the only thing brothas like smothered

Cuz when they say SIT they don’t mean HOVER

and BA-BY!!!

They are willing to go to the grave for all this gravy

For them, breathing ain’t even a priority

Cuz I worry about their ability to inhale more than they do

I guess I need to adopt the mantra that everybody else cries…

Fuck it

Sit this thang on his face

Cover his ears with these thick thighs

Give him what he asked for and

If he dies…

HE DIES. 🤷🏾‍♀️