Chapter 45

Orgasms, whether seen as red or gold,
Are a wonder for our senses to behold.
Perhaps sound not so much.
But sight, scent, taste and touch
Leave lovers on a heavenly threshold.

From https://storiesonline.net/s/27276/orgasms-red-and-gold

At the lovely snow, Marci did stare
Out the window while she stood bare.
From behind, naked Nils
Her moist pussy fills
With his masculine creme-filled eclair.

From https://storiesonline.net/s/27275/ice-and-snow

It would seem that Celine wasn’t bluffing.
From her diet, all meat she’d be sloughing.
But after Thanksgiving,
This horny skank’s giving
The OK for cocks in her pussy stuffing.

From https://storiesonline.net/s/26979/leftovers

A rickety rhinoceros fence
Seemed to make Naomi rather tense.
But Auguste did suggest
A balm that works best:
Pussy rubbing with strokes most intense.

From https://storiesonline.net/s/27288/the-rhinoceros-fence

Celine’s smiles are pure poetry.
Likewise is her stark naked body.
And below her waist,
Her wet pussy taste
Brings her orgasms and pure ecstasy.

From https://storiesonline.net/s/27295/impure-thoughts-and-acts

Among family members who are transsexual,
Those both buoyant and boy aunt are exceptional.
For there are but a few
With a niece or nephew.
But as to flotation, big boobs are effectual.

From https://storiesonline.net/s/27304/buoyant

Auguste and Mat give us a beautiful poem with an image that reflects the serenity of both the story and how it was told. Bravo!