a dance of nines
by slim

our dance of nines

we call it nines
but ten are involved
we start
and end
with nine plus one

just
the head of my penis
past the lips
of your darkened
labia, a teasing probe
nine times
the tenth stroke
balls deep
so sweet I want
to again
feel the full exquisite
sensation of
joining, being as one
but

wait
instead
eight times shallow
just inside then
two deep followed by
seven delicately
delivered
then three not
six little ones
followed by four strokes
that are
deep
long
then more restraint
in the midst of the
turbulent storm
that is our lovemaking

fighting
the urge to wildly
plunge and
feel all of your
womanhood
feel the
full glory that is
you wide open
to me
your lover
it is
harder and harder resisting
my cock’s demand
to cast discipline aside
and wildly
fuck You
to
embrace abandon
but
wait . . .
slow down
defer for
we are doing “nines”

it’s five soft
gently pushing your
sweetest of lips aside
then five
hard and strong
as far
as I my cock can get into Your
wet, warm love

four tender touches
so enchanting
your eyes tell me
the six that follow
will be passionately accepted
and anticipated
I can’t help but smile
so controlled
yet so wild
my ass massaging
your innermost thighs
as we intimately dance
back and forth
in and almost out
give and take
three light penis kisses
are offered
gentle and so soft compared to
the hard seven strokes
that follow

only two remain
barely touching
I feel you resisting
the urge
to pull me in
hold me
fuck me
you buck your hips
intensely meeting
eight
unrestrained plunges
the sum of gentle touches
plus those not
always adding up to ten

then
the expected final
caress one last time
just he head
of my too swollen member
. . . . so sweet,
so hot
I reach to touch
your swollen clitoris
fighting the urge
to stop and
taste . . . .
but
our reward is now in view
after that last
caress
nine . . . . all of them
nine times
you are counting with me
slamming onto my cock
as I plummet into you
one . . you are so beautiful
two . . a complete woman
three . . feel who I am
four . . this is intimacy
five . . an expression love
six . . fuck me
seven . . I love your mouth
eight . . tongues dance

our ninth
oh my god
you
scream
I think I’ll explode
your face takes on
that far away look
of impending orgasm
you won’t take your
eyes from mine
we are close
at any moment
the final sum
of ten
I moan
I’m cumming
my entire body quivering
your pussy contracting
holding tight
I’ll cum on ten
I’ll cum on ten
til
you breathlessly whisper
another set of nines?

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