Drive Home

Stephanie Alford
While driving home
From an elegant dinner
I insist upon taking
The scenic route
You ask why
Already knowing the answer
As we begin
On our long voyage
Back to our home
My lips brush against
The side of your neck
Bearing down gently
Miniscule drops of your vermillion
Flow down your neck
And as I lick them off
My hand creeps down
To your thigh
Smiling at your obvious excitement
I immediately
Focus my attention
On your satisfaction
Undoing the clasp
On your constrictive jeans
I pull them down
Slowly, as if to tease you
Once they are down
I bury my face
Into that which I crave
After working my magic
For quite a while
You finally release
Your decadent cream
Into my ravenous mouth
And as we approach our driveway
I smile as I say
The night has just begun

Published by Stephanie Alford

I've returned from my little emotional sabbatical. Much better now.  View profile

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  • Harold Sink10/5/2008

    This was not what I was expecting, but you do have a way with writing.

  • ILAKKUVANAR MARAIMALAI6/19/2008

    You have a fine sense of enjoying the surroundings in a wonderful way.I appreciate it.

  • ILAKKUVANAR MARAIMALAI6/19/2008

    You have a fine sense of enjoying the surroundings in a wonderful way.I appreciate it.

  • ILAKKUVANAR MARAIMALAI6/19/2008

    You have a fine sense of enjoying the surroundings in a wonderful way.I appreciate it.

  • M. Eileen Burston6/18/2008

    Wow! I am not the type who usually reads erotica. However, this must be one fine example of what there is available! You have a way with words.

  • Stanley W. Shura6/18/2008

    Very, very hot! Don't know how you made it home without crashing...

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