Different Strokes (Alt Verse)
She said,
She said it was ok to stroke it while I watched her...
Gyrating jumbay hips have me working up a drip of sweat
from my brow,
wanting bad for a sip of her
and we ain't even started yet.
As I sit with hunger in my eyes
on the couch,
across from the bed;
taunting me while gutta thoughts
in the streets of my mind roamed,
no joke. nothing normal. This chick way 5 sec. away from catching some different strokes.
And I ain't talking bout no t.v. show
So she stares at me.
With eyes deeper than the mississippi river,
deeper than the grand canyon,
eyes that would make a brotha want to slide into her deeper....
than a african slave's bloodline.
I wanted her!
she asked, "You hard enough for me...?"
I replied, "My tip is hard enough to break cinder blocks!
Lets do this."
I, hanging out full and erect.
Her, from the sight, only wearing 4 inch heels, a smile and wet...
with anticipation,
as I got closer
Both of our phones off.
No distractions tonight.
My lips parted delvering rough mental strokes
poking her cerebelum making her "Lips" part...like the poetic Moses.
lyrical barbitchuetes;
Had to remind her I knew what tongues were made for.
And mine knew how to play double dutch with her clitoris.
And hop scotch with her walls.
after all the slurping, sucking, and licking from the 6 9 position,
she wanted me to treat that clean shaving cunt like a golf course.
So I grabbed my wood and went balls deep
till them juices creeped candy coating my shaft & sac
now asking to get some swift strokes from the back.
I'm like, "You sure you ready for that..? smh."
Then after given the ok,
the loco-motion thrusting begins,
feeling the tighter vice grip,
sliding schlong slippery in that slit.
Got me groaning out, ''OH SHIT!''
In the back of my mind
saying, I'll be damn if this cannon gone bust quick!
No, ain't way gone be 1 up.
But home girl threw it back at me so hard
left butt prints on my stomach.
I'd be lying by saying I ain't love it.
Scorpion phoenix soul in me,
rising to the occasion.
Animalistic, endangered species type
more potent than a brother fresh out of jail;
uterus numbing loving.
And riding me so well...
my dick would need Ginkoba
to remember its suppose to cum at some point.
Thats how I feel it should be between lovers.
Almost everyday of the week.
Guess its just different strokes,
for different folks,
Peace. Till next time we ''meat''.
Like the Isley Brothers,
''When me make love, between the sheets.''
Abraham ''Honest Abe"' Benjamin © Copyright 2011
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