Wanton Wiles...

[BubblyBookworm]

Let's kick back and discover our lushest lusts, by starting an erotic poem. Each poster add a phrase to the one above yours.

I'll begin...


Luscious, ruby sultry lips,

 

[steve1293]

It all starts with a kiss

 

[BubblyBookworm]

It all starts with a kiss

A Kiss, wet, and juicy, I never miss,

 

[steve1293]

I wink neither do I as I glance at your tits

 

[BubblyBookworm]

I wink neither do I as I glance at your tits

Round, proud, and swollen, they lift,

 

[Ginmill72]

Round, proud, and swollen, they lift,

Groping playfully, my hands probe, nipples extend

 

[BubblyBookworm]

Groping playfully, my hands probe, nipples extend

Pointy, aching, reddening orbs,

 

[BubblyBookworm]

Much poor rhyming Ron abhors.

Hot, and musky, the oil, she does pour,

 

[BubblyBookworm]

The scent it intoxicates, I want more.

Fragrant, the juices waft to your nose, causing you to look the door,

 

[BubblyBookworm]

The door locked causing my pants to hit the floor.

Even pants on the floor are never a bore,

 

[John_Q_Public]

If it's rhymes that you like, then the next word is whore.
But, poems need not rhyme, so I exchange it with: ”implore.”
That is, I beg of you, please, try to give a little bit more.
For this poem lost traction...when pants were removed far too quickly.