| Poetry: Lust: My Cyber Lover (1/1) |
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There you are again baby. I see you on the screen. Writing erotic words to me. Getting me all hot for you. I respond back to your lustful words Making you want me just as much as I want you I start fantasizing that we are together in person and that we are having rough hot lustful sex. Hearing each other’s moans and our pleas of pleasure such as “Don’t stop baby”. “Oh yes, that feels so good.” Wanting so much for that fantasy to come true. I’m thinking of you touching that hot handsome body of yours baby, stroking and pumping that hard cock for me. Knowing that you are fantasizing that you are fucking me. I touch my body for you feeling how soft my breasts are and how hard my nipples are for you, just begging to be sucked on. My hand travels down to my pussy and I feel how wet and tight I am for you. Hours pass by, as night turns into day, as we continue our hot online cyber fucking. Not wanting to stop, feeling our lust for each other take over completely. Touching our bodies for each other until we cum, expressing how good it feels on the screen with a lot of “mmmmmm’s, ooooohhhh’s, and aaaaahhhhhhh’s. We say goodnight, feeling satisfied, but eager for more. Knowing that tomorrow we will meet again. And will once again satsify the lust that we have for each other. |
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well written