After the Party (a Poem)
by Peter Duncan
Copyright© 2024 by Peter Duncan
Poem Sex Story: A poem about the trip home after a party
Caution: This Poem Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Oral Sex .
Titillated as we danced, our senses merged
So we notified our host that we had to go
Along the way, my lady grasped my crotch
Then broke the seat belt laws as she bared my pulsing cock,
I clutched the wheel when her mouth enveloped my rod
When she bobbed delightfully, I wiggled and whispered, “Oh God.”
As she sucked like a thirsty tot I knew I wouldn’t last long
I tried to hold back, clamped my butt like a vise
But my load and vitality were temporarily gone
I tried to pull her mouth away but she simply wouldn’t comply
Taking my load down her throat she slurped and gurgled a sigh
Then the girl that I married so prim and correct
Kissed my ear and licked it with slime
I pulled our car safely into our parking space
Got out and looked at her knowing face
I opened her door, touched the switch of her seat
It went back with a hum, I went to my knees for a treat
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