sexual

  • Issa Snack (Pt. III)

    I was tongue deep into that yoni, your clit swollen and throbbing from all the tongue lashing. I softly hummed directly on it as I continued to stimulate your body with my fingers. I placed three fingers into your pussy while using the thumb from my other hand to keep playing with your ass.  …

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  • Issa Snack (Pt. II)

    You feverishly rode my tongue. I licked and sucked your yoni while your hands played in my locs. Just how long has it been since you’ve had your pussy catered to like this? How long has it been since anyone took the time to give you a good tongue bath? I lifted your legs over…

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  • Issa Snack (Pt. I)

    For a while now, we’ve been playing these games with one another. Flirting and sexting, the occasional late-night freak talk of all the things we would do to one another. All this did for me was manifest an insatiable hunger for you, yes, you. The one that had been the cause of all my erotic…

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  • The way he read my mind was as like he resided there, without fail- reading my raised goose bumps as if my desires were lifted- brail. Both exchanging compliments of greatness to give, no longer the forks’ in the road in search of cages– for the heart’s soulmate, too live. Found his words tasty as […]…

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  • Simple and Sweet

    It all started so simple and sweet, Phone calls and text message every day of the week Late trips down by the riverside, where we would count the stars on those moonlit nights, our feet swaying in the water as we talked about life, Netflix and chill as we connected on something real I was…

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  • I don’t want true love, but love that lies, Cross my heart, and hope to die What’s a lover but just another bad trip to make you agonize, Why seek the day when all you know is the night, Why look for an emotional touch, that’s not enough Just give me a physical rush, Feed…

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  • Lick the ink of my pen And Spit poetry slow into the canvas of my skin, Take control, make me feel it deep into my vein, work me with those lips of Novocaine…

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  • Can I get a bite of your Love? A taste of sugar and a tight hug? Bae you feel so gooooood, this type of feeling I can never get enough Your perfume smell so nice, an intoxicating bouquet Loving you so good been stuck in my mind all day, I’ve been having withdraws Now that I have…

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  • The Remedy

    Your Sex plays as my remedy How can I deny it? Your Sex fucks with my sanity, This addiction I can’t fight it, Your Sex serves as my therapy, Don’t take away this Erotic prescription from me Your Sex is my clarity, Sip the Love of your drug from a Styrofoam cup Not looking for…

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