Stephanie Sendak “The Smell of Sex”

About the Author:

I live in Miami and this is the first time I’ve sent my poem for publication.

“The Smell of Sex”

By Stephanie Sendak

His lips trembled as I sucked

The hard length of him

As my man gasps his pleasure his penis

Invade my throat

I hold back a little to take in some air

I smell his funk and my juices flow

A dick in the mouth

A finger in the pussy

A squeeze of the breast

All temptations

I swallow him once more taking my time

I clutch at his ass, bulging at the pleasure of my touch

I want him so much that urges to bite his sex overwhelms me

I want to eat him

To be part of me forever

Instead I spit on his veined cock wiping it off with my face and hair

I rose to straddle him, my wet cunt dipping easily down his shaft

It was my turn to be pleasured but on my own terms

I rode his slickness

Up and down

My breasts slaps together

My quim burning from anticipation

He bucks under me

I slam down

I scream when it is over

Panting until the tremors subside