- Erotic Poetry
- My Magic Fingered Masturbation Man
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Click hereI can't begin to explain,
The magic in his fingers.
One touch and I'm in Heaven.
I'm hopeful that he lingers.
A stroke softly feathery,
Or when he's so insistent,
I love both of his versions,
So long as he's persistent.
Nipples and clit he explores,
He's an erotic savant.
I'm panting, pleading for more,
He fingers my breasts and cunt.
He's serious that I cum.
I love that he wants to please.
I'm blessed by his magic fingers.
Their touch brings me great release.
Magic fingers please don't stop,
I'm seconds from heated bliss.
Oh God! Oh God! I'm cumming,
Thank you for granting my wish.
- COMMENTS
This is from you life, isn't it? I can smell your liquid sex, see your face contort yearning for the release, your glazed-over eyes as you open them, coming down from the high.
Wonderful.
Very beautiful and sensual yet erotic poem written with intense feeling i suspect Susan. The joys of masturbation so wonderfully expressed. One can only be envious of your magic fingered masturbation man. Im sure he left you blissfully gratified. Lovely intimate poem. Thank you Susan.
Yours sincerely, Arwon.
I do so enjoy your ability to communicate so well.
What a lovely poem and such lovely sentiments.
Too bad I am not the lucky guy! :-)