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[I'm cumming] aka [all clear] NSFW

Filling you up
Slick, deserving pussy begging for milk and sucking down my river while the head of my cock feels like a waterfall
I can taste your tongue but I want to taste your motherfucking tonsils
[My cum is warm. Almost hot]
Something else flows out of me and floods your insides and the magic feeling swims from your luxurious cunt to all your extremities. It almost hurts trying to break through your fingertips and toes
[I don't stop pumping]
When your face gets all fucking excited you get all slippery and look like such a happy slut and it's my sole honor and purpose to power wash your insides
[I'm still cumming. No more jizz. No more liquid just sheer fucking radiant energy. Your pussy is sucking out my essense]

Focus right now. Not on the poem. About the liquid burst and how it would move through you. Don't forget how warm it is. Don't forget to pull with your whole fucking self. Rip me out of my hard dick and leave me a fucking hollow, blissful shell. Would you hold me? My hands? Kiss me? Suck my tongue while you look me in the eye as my spunk torrents through the halls of you like a fire hose?

[Don't you fucking dare leave anything behind]

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“Wel(cum) back”, Mare. 🥵🥵

Delicada19🫀

I was away so just got to this! MARE’S RESPONSE (it's long but we don't rush) AKA [I'm cumming] aka Let [Me] Be Clear [Your] raging whitewater rapids Filling me up Your river racing from its source Flowing over the precipice to where The river ends Depositing it's bedload in my ocean Fuck that flowery shit. Your tongue has primed me, Your cock growing harder with each lick And when the head of your dick finally enters me I am voracious Pulling you in and squeezing tight as you push and pull and moan and plead for me I grab your hands and hold them above my head so that all your leverage is gone and I am fucking you from below Your lips grab hold of my tits And you ride my undulating hips Until the head of [my] cock comes undone Stronger than a waterfall As the electric pulses that began in my toes Speed over my feet (separated from the rest of me and floating in another dimension) And my calves and knees begin to float away as well But not before the lit fuse travels up our thighs and pussy. I release your hands at last and you crawl to my mouth desperate to taste my tongue Our teeth clash as you reach back to check my tonsils my throat for any remnants of the sounds that lived there a moment ago. [Our cum is warm. Almost hot] It travels deeper Magic floods my insides and radiates from [your] luxurious cunt to all our extremities. I am speechless now breath suspended My torso convulsing with the transformation from socialized lapdog to feral wolf. It almost hurts trying to break through your fingertips and toes I bite your neck, lick the sweat [I don't stop pumping] And my face gets all fucking glowy and smiley Now I am the waterfall Swollen rivers after a storm Overflows [I'm still cumming, radiant magical energy.] I realize my eyes are closed Focus right now. Not on some poem. On your eyes. Your smile. Your choking laughter. I kiss the tears off your cheek Grasp you tightly enclosing you in this magic. Command you to stay with me, Clasp tightly to my heart as I pull you closer. Sucking the last of you through teats and lips Inhaling your breath as you sigh. You, emptied, blissful Me still sparking magicbolts through my skin [Do you feel that] I wrap my legs tighter around your waist Squeezing every last fucking drop out of you One last shudder And even then neither of us lets go. Our eyes. Locked. As we wordlessly contemplate the physics of merging bodies. No, fuck merging. Absorbing Transforming Covalent bonds Some magic created on a molecular level Allows us to cross physical boundaries and sink into each other right through our goddamn skin Sharing the same breath Panting Hands smoothing hair and holding faces because I can't stop yet making sure all of you understands what I am fucking offering. One last journey Your hands over my body [curves and mounds and pillows] My hands over yours [tan skin, dark hair, sinew] There is nothing left unsaid, We don't fucking dare leave anything behind.

Mare

(I stole it from Norah)

siesta_maven

You know, I didn't have the words yesterday to answer this call. I had a small napcident (TM Norah, my bad) and it threw me all off. And I don’t know if I have the words today, either. But I can't stop reading it. I can't stop thinking about it. I can't stop visualizing it... you on top of [me], inside [me], around [me] (pls assume brackets around [me] going forward, that's gonna be annoying to continue typing and I have other brackets to focus on {your arms are the brackets}). I keep reading these [Dark Romance] novels and the phrase "caging me" pops up a lot, and I visualize that, you caging me in with your body, but I want to be caged right now, in the beginning. I want you to think you're the one in control, when we both know it's me. You may be caging me but I'm the one pulling you in, holding your body to mine, arching my back and pressing up into you, taking hold of your thick cock and placing it where I want it, right at the entrance to my center of gravity, my glorious cosmos as it were; teasing you by pulling away a little, making you hungrier for me, making you growl, making you chase me [figuratively] until I let you catch [push into] me and I melt from the sensation of you, your skin on mine, in mine, slipping through the slickness, feeling every single square inch of you in me, silky skin, every vein and ridge sending sparks through me like small stars flowing into twilight. You want to power wash my insides; I want to suck the purifying heat from your body into mine, pull your very essence out of you and into me, through me, like those stars through the deepest part of the night, using nothing more than the muscles of my cunt, both of us cumming and cumming and not stopping, and I’m caging you, now, holding you to me with both my physical self [limbs wrapped around you, holding your hands to my body, your lips to mine as we breathe each other deeply] and the flow of that divine rainbow radiance into and through and back out of me, out of my fingertips and toes and the top of my head and out of my mouth as I scream your name over and over, wrapping around your body, around your soul, around your heart, no, I won’t leave anything behind. [I guess I had some words]

Margaret Peffy Margie Maggie

Holy cow, friend. This is 🔥 💜💜💜

Kesa

Come here for Doc’s poem (pun intended), stayed for the comments👀🍿🍿

Sara🦋

"your cum is my holy water. let me drink it. let me suck all of it out of you. let me be blessed with it. I can't decide if I need you fucked into my hungry mouth or my aching pussy. you choose, both have your name on it. we ache for you and your taste. hold me firmly. grip me. spank me. fuck me! fuck me hard, satisfy the hunger that yearns for your throbbing thick cock. don't be gentle, tame me! I want you to devour me! bite my neck! show me how good of a cum slut I can be for you. reward me with your cum. let my pussy milk your cock dry and have my juices drink you up. give me every last drop. paint me in our cum. oh fuck, taste it and kiss me. I want to know what we taste like dripping out of me. kiss me, fuck me and bless me with your gold again and again." tell Doc I need to make an appointment to see him now! he's got me malfunctioning! 😵‍💫😵‍💫🥵

mcxyp

Ps. Did you really already get an all clear drPowerwash?

Catherine

OH THANK FUCK

caroscope

Filling me up Hard as stone, sopping wet, pouring precum, begging for a nice firm hug from your favorite cunt. I can feel you pump faster. “Right there right here right there,” you chant and a strangled whimper escapes you as your balls tighten up and your dick surges and you feed my needy hole with your fuck magic. Its hot, like a lava floe of you. Just you, burning me from the inside. The thought of you flowing through me, sating my body with your soul, your essence, sends me over the edge and I scream and cum and keep cumming. It goes on and on and I can’t take it, it’s so much. [FUCK, oh God, it’s so good. It’s too good. I can’t. I CAN’T. (Growls) Fuck… me.] I can’t see anymore, my eyes are in the back of my head. All I can feel is you, all I can hear and taste and smell is your skin and your tongue and your cum and [oh god fuck, there’s another one, there’s more, Jesus, you just feel so good] I cum again, screaming. Screaming for you, for your cum and mine mixing together, the wildness of the way my pussy needs to feel you drain your balls into me. To feel you cum so hard and so long that you empty your full self into me, so empty that there’s a vacuum, and I’m so stuffed with you that there’s an overflow, and you suck some of me [my power, my energy, my being, my slut] back into you. I look into your eyes and bite your lip and see me. You look into my eyes and lick my tongue and see yourself. [There’s nothing left of you or me. Now there’s only us]

QQMegs

The combination of digital and analog here...chef's kiss.

Megan (mlgreads)

ok ok ok chill with the salsa song recs or I will seriously fall in love, seriously GOOD GOD 😮‍💨

caroscope

"crawl inside, let me cradle your blissed out shell" oh so lovely. marvelous 💞

caroscope

I read you in the library. So, I'll taste you here. It’s unprofessional, greedy, bad example, bad bad bad I’m supposed to be good, so good. “candidate, advanced, mentor, her” But I came to work today with a smacked ass, and my perfume is mixed with him and our sunrise. I think you hacked my interface. The happy slut glows and hums, electric sex illuminating the tantric, poetic possibilities of bookshelves, and vaporizing tweed and ivory. Picture it. I take you in this library. I want explicit, I want risk, I want cum, I want carnal: knowledge and I can feel your tongue. I don’t question your magic, like I do most everything else. I just need your [sheer fucking radiant energy] Focus. Can you feel mine? [you taste smart too] PS congratulations on the [all clear] ~>

caroscope

You had me at filling you up. There’s nothing I want more than to be full. Full of you. Meld into me through all of my holes. Drown me in your river. Breathe life back in. Soak into my cells. Energize my soul. There’s no more room, but still you pour. Burst out through my pores. Fill me until you have nothing left to give. But still I want more. Crawl inside, let me cradle your blissed out shell. [I wouldn’t dare leave any-fucking-thing behind]

siesta_maven

🥵🫨🫠

Norah

Tease me with power washing my insides and I will suck your soul out through your cock with my pussy. I will take all you have to give and then some, and then hold you and tell you that you’re a good boy. Make me your happy slut, Doc.

Analise

*Focused* I left you as a hollow, blissful shell. The goal is to fill you again. I’ll kiss you, touch you, hold you. I’ll cook for you, then feed you. There’s this salsa song that I love, “Devorame Otra Vez” (devour me again) The way Lalo sings it, so full of longing and passion. There’s only one specific line that comes to mind: “Que dibuje mi cuerpo en cada rincón, sin que sobre un pedazo de piel” Loosely translated to: who takes pleasure of pleasing my entire body, without leaving an inch of skin untouched. You fill me, I fill you. Repeat. P.S. Thanks for power washing my insides.

Delicada19🫀


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