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Concrete rose.
Posted by Marcovany
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Tuesday, September 23, 2008
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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)
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)
