Drunk Author: kevin
Description: a suggestive little ditty on the sexual experience of test driving a sports car
Location: Sumter Sc
When: 2/13/2006 12:08:05 PM
What: Poem about one hot ride
Why: Poem about one hot ride
de comment: clever. Had me going. Too clever. Not drunk enough. Nice skills - no honest self coming through. But, I enjoyed it and I also appreciate the kind of ride you very enjoyably describe. I’ll buy the shots. thank you for your poem - please keep them coming.
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driving me insane
At First Sight

The day was new and I saw you from across the way

I thought to myself man what a pretty lady gracing my vision

I admired you from afar, wondering if I possibly had a chance

Bodly I step forward wondering if I should follow through

As I was in close proximity, I found your curves enchanting

Your skin silky smooth and just the right sheen

I looked into your eyes wondering if I could ride

I circled the floor where you stood

Taking all of your exquisite features in, holding them close

I begin to talk to another admirer wondering what he might want

We both stand in awe of your beauty hoping to get inside

I look up and am by myself once again in all your beauty

I run my hand along your side, oooo so smooth

I reach for your hand and you take mine with ease

I take in your fresh scent, driving me wild with passion

I must feel you wrap your taught skin around me

I begin to tease you by carressing your tan skin, mmm feels soft

Your fresh scent and alluring looks make me want to slide in

No, I must not rush into it I want to move in slowly

Allowing our skins to become one

I slide myself in all the way

You are more than willing to accept me

I can feel your warm soft skin wrap around me tight

I feel you do not want to let go

The sensation of moving around deep inside you is intense

I begin to feel you sway and come to life as I press your button

You roar to life purring like a kitten

Hearing you purr is almost too much

Feeling your rythmic motions beneath me is driving me insane

I want and need to hear you maon and squeel from the pressure building

I change position just a little and I feel you jump with anticipation

I whisper, "You feel so good"

I feel the need to take control

I begin to move slowly forward and backward

Getting used to the way you feel

I take a minute to pull out and then drive hard

I wonder, "How much can she handle"

I drive you faster, harder, rolling you this way and that

Your response is too much, I almost loose control

I slow down to take a breather knowing you will take more

I am relaxed and less tense now so I begin to open you up more

I press deep and hard making you squeel with excitment

I want to feel everything you have to offer

I begin to stroke you softly, gently while I’m driving hard

I can hear your moan

I can feel your shudder with every thrust of power

I have to slow down but feeling you, hearing you, and driving you

Makes me want to drive you that much harder

I can not take it anymore my senses are about to explode

I can feel you groaning under me

You feel so good, prespiration is trickling down my face and body

Our tension is thick in the air

Our senses are overloaded and we explode into a world of splendor

I bring you slowly down to a relaxed pace and bring you home

Man what a ride, all my senses are satisified

I have not ever enyoyed a ride like that in my life

I pull out of your tight grip and stand beside you once again

My goodness you are a fantasic lady

I tell the salesman that I must have you and by the end of the day

I am driving home in a brand new, silky smooth, leather apointed...

PORSCHE
Author, kevin







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