Butch
so long ago
so far away
yet i will never forget you
your touch
your scent
your blue-grey-green eyes
i can still feel you body against mine
the wildness in me you tapped
so tentative in the beginning
so bold after the start
willing pupil
able teacher
shall i be naughty for you?...
street lights cast a glow into the bedroom
my hands grasps the brass headboard
i'm on all four
i'm about to learn another part of me
you're about to take my cherry
so take it
please
your fist enters me
there is pain
a sense of being full
a chill that touches all of me at once
don't move
i want to feel you in me
want to remember you flexing your fist
the rush
its yours
work it
i want to mangle the headboard
just ride you
long and hard
i feel you as you lean against my back
long arms encircling my body as it twists under your ministrations
remember sweat
and cum
in the air
moans ... groans ... screams
i cover your fist
your arm with cum
cant seem to stop
don't want to
i feel this rising
from deep inside
as you fist goes in and out of me
as you cum with me
i let go of the headboard
throw my head back
shake
cum hard
no ... don't pull out
feel me
know i'm a big freak
who watched you fuck me ... who rode
your size 8 and needed so much more
i cant stop
you hold me close as the waves just
wash over me
i shake
moan
inspire you
my candor
you kiss my tears away
for i know
i'll never be the same again
and i'll crave your touch once more
yeah
i let go
spank me
i'll sulk
hold me
i'll adore you
fuck me
i want you
need you
belong only to you
remembrances of sweetness
in a cold world
Composition Written by Spirits ©1996
The Alcove
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