THE SEXUAL STRANGER*

by shymira wright   Jul 3, 2008


HE KISSED ALL MY SPOTS.
WHO EVER HE WAS; I KNEW HIM NOT.

AS HE LOOKED DEEP IN MY EYES
&& TOUCHED MY THIGHS;

I LOOKED DOWN && SAW HIM RISE.

HIS MANHOOD WAS SURELY READY;
I KNEW IF HE INSERTED IT; IT COULD
BE DEADLY;

HE THREW ME DOWN AND LICKED MY NECK;
I KNEW THIS WOULD END IN A NASY WRECK.

THIS STRANGER SURELY KNEW MY CURVES & BODY VERY WELL;
HE HAD EVERYTHING FIGURED OUT AND IT WAS SURELY SWELL.

HE DROPPED HIS PANTS DOWN TO HIS FEET;
& LOOKED AT ME DEEPLY AS HE STARTED TO BEAT

MY CLOTHES THEN CAME OFF AFTER HIS;
THEN HE GOT DOWN AND HANDLED HIS BIZZ.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Hollywood

    I liked it it was really go though i think you should spell out your words.But then again thats how i look at things