Concrete rose. [Continued]

Posted by Marcovany on Tuesday, September 23, 2008 in Poetry

Body Candy Chronicles [raw & unedited]

Marcovany Eugene

“FUCK!!!” she screamed rapidly rubbing her body, trying to control herself even as the ice melts in and around her clit

“Fuck me” she commands as I reach for the honey on the floor and began squirting drops of it near her inner thigh where she seemed to be most sensitive.

Like a kid with matches I squirted tiny proportionate drops forming a pathway to her pussy and without any hesitation I spewed some on the lips of her pussy---“Its too much” she said “don’t worry” I replied as I vowed to clean up every last drop of the sticky substance. Starting from her inner thigh I started to give “baby” hickeys where there were drops of honey then worked my way up---“you like that?” I whispered, engulfed by the sheer excitement and the anticipation of an orgasm she doesn’t answer “you li-----“ummmm hmm” she moans cutting my question short as she bites on her bottom lip.

As I’m cleaning up the drops of honey I started to finger her at the same time leaving honey on my finger, with that same finger I reached up to her mouth and whispered “wanna taste yourself?” accepting she sucked on my finger as if it was a blowpop. After she finished sucking on my finger she held on to my head as if she was a pilot to a plane, within that same minute she started pulling my head towards her pussy; attracting my head to her magnet of a pussy-----As this was happening time seemed to freeze as I admired gods creation called woman, she had no foul odor, she was well-shaven with a cute heart shaved pubic hair, her clit was so tight my fingers barely fit in it, in awe at such a masterpiece time continued and here I was ready to take the dive.

“Ohh God!!!” she screamed as I was performing on her, “suck it”, “go ahead, and suck it” she said as she talks dirty, with it in her I started by making my tongue flat to a point where I can lick it like it was vanilla ice cream [my favorite] viciously moving my tongue in directions I never knew I could do, with every flick of my tongue her body reacts; at times jerking my head from its vertical position to its horizontal. As my tongue plays in her clit, I can feel the warmth and orgasmic contractions bringing me back to my admiration state where I almost savored being in between her licking, spiting, sucking, nibbling on her very flesh. After five minutes of me eating her out she’s had enough, tasting like honey I didn’t stop [because like sweets, sex too, is addictive] until she pushed my head away prior to her reaching the climax point. “Why’d you stopped me” I said, “cuz it’s your turn” she replied, saddened from my departure from her sweet pussy she promised to return the favor tenfold---which kind of scared me.

Getting of the bed Mel pushes me onto the it where she laid me down, on the bed she starts to climb on top of me complimenting me of my athletic body while sucking on my nipples and gabbing my chest. As Mel is still on top of me she starts dry humping me [since I still had my boxers on] feeling every curve and contour on my shaft she starts untying my “kiss me valentine” boxers which my ex [her distant friend] bought for me for Valentines Day. With my boxers off and my dick erect she grabs it and…….. [To be concluded]

Concrete rose.

Posted by Marcovany on Tuesday, September 23, 2008 in Poetry

Body Candy Chronicles [Raw & unedited]
Marcovany Eugene

Concrete rose.

As she [Melissa] walked behind me up the stairs my heart started to beat faster as though for every step closer to my apartment the faster my heart beat went.” This is it" I said looking down the gloomy complex with the lights that flickered on and off and bits of window glass smashed on the marble floor. As I looked at her she did not seem to care that she was in one of the worst apartment buildings in Brooklyn, concrete rose she whispered, "what" I replied "concrete rose" she said, Looking in front of me not listening to her I pulled my keys out and hustled to find two of my door keys in the midst of dark lighting and awkward shadows. "Okay" I said and opened the first lock then shortly after, the second. What happened when I opened the door were all memories; smudged lipstick, miss-matched socks, ripped condom wrappers.........all memories"------- “whoa” I said to myself as I noticed I was already thinking about what was going to happen--- “were here” I said as I lead her into my apartment. I made a stop by the kitchen to pick up some ice and some honey my mother bought earlier, after seeing the ice tray and honey in my grasps Mel had an almost sinister smirk on her face which only implied she knew we where going to get messy—real messy. After I left the kitchen I made another trip to the door to make sure it was locked [last thing we needed was an interruption]. As if I had a remote that controlled time without a moments notice Mel and I were submerged in a hormone charged make out session that prompted us to both take of each others clothing. While sucking on her tongue she started to moan and reached for my belt buckle, as this was all going on I would realize how much I was really into her and the little things about her made me really value her[body] even more; she had a relatively long tongue with a sexy neon tongue ring that she loved to show off to me and I loved it, After some time on my bed I have been longing for her body, causing me to become impatient and motivated to give her the time of her life; Slowly placing her on her back while still kissing and caressing her tits where we started to intensify the mood. Moving from her head to her neck I started to give her soft—tongue flicking whips of my sharpened tongue, at the same time she started to play with herself starting by licking her two fingers which eventually made there celestial trek across her body down to her already wet and warm clit. “Uhhh” “Ohh” as she muttered and whimpered while I started to suck on her ear, like a slithering snake I daubed my tongue around her ear leaving her unstable and jittery. Moving from her head I headed south to nibble on her erected nipples where they stood tall like mountains. The ice that I picked up from my fridge was starting to liquefy so I put them to some use; picking up a cube I passed it against her nipples where she started to moan even louder--- this time sucking her own lips as she continued to display observable actions of arousal and stimulation. after serving its course with her nipples I slimed the ice across her belly leaving a trail of water droplets on her stomach where it seeped into her belly button and my exhausted tongue replenished from the thirst, continuing its voyage the ice cube started to melt as it reached the vicinity of her thighs until I stopped at her clit cooling the already untamed pussy, but this, was no feline. (To be concluded)