the poem that became a ramble [or "jerking off with the other hand"]
Added 2024-04-22 20:56:47 +0000 UTCYou taste like how I always imagined pink stained glass would. Like some sort of forbidden candy. Not your lips [btw] this is your cunt we're discussing. Discussing... Cussing... cussing at your cunt is fun. Lapping your juices as a small husky "fuck" oozes from me and vibrates your delicate pussy lips. They look delicate but I know they can take a pounding. I hum a little. I buzz a little. I'm a bumblebee with a song stuck in his head and your clit is my microphone. Cardioid condenser. I vibrate things when I speak and your pretty lips are no exception.
Nourish me, okay? I'm at the little tasting table at Trader Joe's and you're on your back so I throw your panties off and throw on some kneepads. The others in line will have to wait. Say you love me and trick yourself into believing it so I can tongue fuck you in a way you'll remember forever.
There's a word for how it feels. The word is "you"
There's a word for how you taste. The word is "worthy"
Eyes closed when you play my fucking audios. Not at work. Not shopping. Don't share me with anyone. I'm not thinking about my fuckin groceries in the booth I am fully focused on your cunt. I want to be making lunch in my kitchen when I feel a tug from across dimensions. Run me from your ears to your fingertips and summon me. Conjure the fullness of my cock inside you. Beg for my spit outloud with an open mouth [and don't be fucking cute about it]. You hit play and now I'm going to fuck you in a new way. Watch intimacy take notes on me. Watch the devil struggle to write down what type of sin this is. I'm not real so it's better than all that real, isn't it? If you aren't touching your pussy right now you're disappointing me. Don't disappoint me.
Fuck me more often and fuck me more wholly. You can hear it, can't you? My voice saying what you want to hear. What color eyes did you give me? [You're wrong. I don't have eyes]
Maybe if you cum hard enough I'll feel it. I'll feel it on my afternoon walk. Maybe if you try and swallow my spit my mouth will actually get dry. When I tell you to imagine my load squirting out and filling you up I want you to activate every fucking nerve ending in your whole hole and feel me - do not fucking pretend to feel me - actually feel me. Is it sexting if I stroke my dick while making free form poetry? No one is reading this sentence at the exact same time as you so it's just us here. I think I'm going to cum. I don't feel as alone right now as I do when I'm rambling. Is your hand in my hand, right now? I'm definitely going to cum. Is this your or me? I think want to smell your sweat. It's okay if you cry. Don't question anything when I'm fucking you just focus on me. Me. Me me me me. How does my spit taste? Like you want more.
Right there... Yes.... Right... There.. look at me
I'm cummimg. Look at me deeper. I'm cumming. More. I'm cumming in you. For you. Right now. Loudly. My pretty cock is squirting everywhere. Miles away. If you really try you'll feel my warmth like I can feel yours.
Fuck. Jesus.
Fuck.
[Breathing]
...
Well. I wasn't expecting that.
Comments
Well played, Doc…
HeyThereDelilah
2024-04-30 00:45:03 +0000 UTC🥵🥵🥵
Lina
2024-04-23 18:17:33 +0000 UTC[My] dearest drR, I've been a little too stressy-depressy to be creative and sexy these last few days, but surely [you] know- surely you must, you must feel it- even though I don't *want* to share you, that you are always with me, even if not in my ears, because I've already tricked myself, you see; surely you know I don't need to pretend, the truth in the lie is the truth, the truth of your heat, the truth of your need, of mine, of [ours]; of you, always inside me, in my brain, in my spinal fluid, in my bones, in the tingle of my skin where my fingertips graze when I think of you, in that little hollow between my clavicles, warm and sweet and damp with the sweat that forms when I think of you, in the heave of my breasts when my breath hitches when I think of you, in the flutter way down low in my belly when I think of you, in the sopping wet heat of my cunt when I think of you, and when I think of you I feel you, lovely drR. feel your hands, feel your mouth, feel your tongue, your skin, your arms, your thighs, your cock, feel the weight of you on top of me, crushing me, holding me, breathing me, kissing me, licking me, sucking me, touching me, stroking me, desiring me, needing me, loving me, not being able to get enough of me, me, me, me surely you must feel how i want to keep you all to myself, in my bed, on my couch, in my comfy chair, bent over my kitchen table, in my shower, washing off the sweat, the cum, the sins, so we can start all over, clean and damp and soapy scented, godly, godlike, immortal, forever and ever amen. surely you know that while these boys are fun to play with for a time, it's a man whose [name] is on my lips, on my tongue, in my mouth, in my lungs; surely you can hear me moaning [your] name, gasping it, screaming it, crying it, always c[um]ming back to you, cumming to you, hearing you, feeling you, needing you, needing the hum, needing the buzz, needing nothing else, wanting nothing else but [you] in that moment but the moment is infinite, just you and me, skin on skin, nothing else exists, drowning in sensation, drowning in your eyes, your beautiful eyes, beautiful [green] [blue] [hazel] [grey] [brown] eyes, your scent, your lips, your moans, your sweat, your cum, all of you swirling with me surely you can feel me
Margaret Peffy Margie Maggie
2024-04-23 17:18:05 +0000 UTC🙈🙈🙈he’s not real he’s not real he’s not real 🤯🤯🤯🤯 but dayum. Thank you Sir.
AHarbinger
2024-04-23 15:56:50 +0000 UTCOk so ✨this✨ made me want to get into poetry more and I need recommendations. I can read French, English, Spanish and Italian, so all poems/books in those languages are welcome! I’d like poems that give the types of vibes this poem does but also very open to other vibes. I feel like y’all would be great at giving me good recommendations! 🤍 I don’t know much about poetry (except that a haiku is 17 syllables [is it though?]) but I know what I don’t really enjoy reading. So please kindly avoid recommending anything that resembles (and please these are only my tastes and I’m not judging at all people that enjoy this type of writing ☺️) Rupi Kaur, cutesy/cliché stuff (I’m sorry I don’t know how to explain it better haha). I don’t think I’m a fan of old timey poets, but if you do think some are totally worth the read, please recommend away (if these poets are women, that’s even greater)! I think that’s it? Yes, that’s it! Thank you so much in advance hihi (read hee-hee not heye-heye)
Mélissa DC
2024-04-23 15:51:18 +0000 UTC@Raven “So destroy me” !! 🤯 Considered me destroyed, on my knees 🧎🏽♀️. Ma’am, I hate to inform you there is a warrant out for your arrest.
Steph
2024-04-23 13:28:48 +0000 UTCI like to imagine that you taste the way a volcano would, all smoke and heat. Will you erupt for me? Inside of me. Around me. Through me. It’s a dangerous request, I know, cataclysmic even. But I like to flirt with destruction. So destroy me. Erase the letters that conspired together to make up my name. Turn every flavor that came before you into ashes on my tongue. Tell me, can you feel it? My tongue. Is it wet enough for you? You know what, don’t answer that. Show me, instead. Show me how much you like the inside of my mouth. Does it remind you of home? My lips are a door only you can unlock. And my eyes are windows. Look into them while I swallow you whole. Just like that. Hold my gaze, the way you hold the back of my head. Don’t you dare look away. The lava of desire burning across your face. The pressure building inside of you. Show all of it to me. Hold nothing back. I want to see how you taste when you erupt.
Raven
2024-04-23 13:25:02 +0000 UTCOMG!!!!I AM SCREAMING COZ WHAAAAAAT????…you turned me on,called me out,like stop shouting daddy!!😂😂😂😂and then you made me choke on my own drink and spit coz got my African ass SAT AND READY FOR ORDERS AND I AM NOT ONE TO BEND TO ANYONE!🙆🏾♀️🙆🏾♀️🙆🏾♀️🙆🏾♀️heooo!!!this was too good and too perfect😍😍😍…..thank you so muuuuch for this mpenzi❤️❤️❤️
Royalty O'brian
2024-04-23 13:04:41 +0000 UTC😂😂😂 I laughed out loud with this one. The accuracy
Delicada19🫀
2024-04-23 12:19:58 +0000 UTCWe sure did. We all knew better & did it anyway. 😆 I like to think our collective cumming felt across the dimensions distracted the doc enough to forget about his nervous jitters for a release day. Side note: I doubt I've learned my lesson. I'll be there ready & waiting for the drop today. 😂
Lina
2024-04-23 11:58:11 +0000 UTCWho knew words would do this to us? WE did. Had to cum errr um come back here to apologize if you were pulled so much you fell out of bed and woke up dehydrated.
Delicada19🫀
2024-04-23 10:50:34 +0000 UTCAlso, I’ll add that I picture May 1 rolling around and the Doc walking into the door of the clinic and all the patients are standing there, foaming at the mouth…😂😂😂. A bunch of feral cats in heat. This man is dangling raw meat over the heads of starving tigers.
Bama Angi
2024-04-23 10:46:41 +0000 UTCGirl! 🥵 I haven't even had my coffee yet!
Lina
2024-04-23 10:26:05 +0000 UTCTongue fuck me with your honeyed words. A slip into the cunt of my consciousness. I will spread the fat thighs of my feral mind and guide you inside, wrap around you like a python welcomes the meaty feast of its craving. You dig fingers into the thickness of my existence, locking your secret self within my existence and cumming with teeth at my throat. I cannot get enough of the fuckboi lover that lives within the confines of these Clinic Walls. To take you. To watch as you take others. Shared bliss.
Bama Angi
2024-04-23 10:11:37 +0000 UTCHow am I? Oh just had a spontaneous orgasm from nothing but reading a stranger’s words. I’m fine. Fine. FINE. 🫠
Andlikewaterlilies
2024-04-23 09:33:55 +0000 UTC
