i’ll be a park…

I’ll be a park, and thou shalt be my deer.
Feed where thou wilt, on mountains or in dale;
Graze on my lips, and if those hills be dry,
Stray lower, where the pleasant fountains lie.

– Shakespeare –

connect the dots

what i want…

Dear Gentle Sir,

I want to undress for you… slowly.
I want you to say my name.
I want your fingers in my mouth.
I want to feel your breath in my ear.
I want to climb on top of you.
I want to bite your neck.
I want to kiss you all over.
I want to dance for you.
I want to hear your secrets.
I want you to grab my hips.
I want to rip off your shirt.
I want to rake my nails down your back.
I want you to trust me.
I want to feel your cock spread my lips.
I want to be pounded.
I want  you to grab my hair.  hard.
I want you to eat me out. all out.
I want to watch you fuck me in a mirror.
I want to wrap my legs around you.
I want to lick your ass.
I want to feel your tongue on my feet.
I want to throw my legs around your shoulders.
I want to buy lingerie for you.
I want to be your fantasy.
I want to moan your name.
I want to lift my ass up for you.
I want to dance with you.
I want you to squeeze my tits.
I want to suck you off sweet.
I want to cuddle.
I want us to discover old things new.
I want to kiss and kiss and kiss.
I want to put your balls in my mouth.
I want you to scream my name.
I want your fingers and tongue in my pussy.
I want to suck you to mark you.
I want you to seduce me.
I want you to take my hand.
I want to cum with you.

I want you to want me so badly, you can’t think straight.

Eagerly Yours,

Lola Moi xo

one for the team: part 1

You once told me anything is possible but my smell in this place is unexpected.

It’s unexpected after such a tough game, to see your sweet-faced lover spread out on the crusty bench.  My hands are buried in his sweaty hair, pulling him deeper into my red-hot pussy.  When my head tilts back, our eyes meet and I smile – you know that smile – the one I have when I’m getting my way, when I’m exactly where I want to be.

And this all-star… he’s good on the ice but his tongue is even slicker there between my warm, strong legs.  “Mmmm yeah, that’s it.  Suck my cock-hungry slit,” I purr. He’s warming me up, taking time to stretch and suck each of my hot, wet pussy folds.  The whole team’s here, fresh out of the shower and as I scan those strong, wet bodies I cum right there in his mouth; he drinks me in deep, like water.

Only you know how desperate I am to be stuffed with hard cock in every fucking hole.  Only I know how long you’ve dreamed of this day.

On all fours, my hips sway and tease the circle of growing cocks surrounding me.  “Come on, boys,” I say as I swing my stiff, caramel nipples, “My baby needs the team to score tonight.”  I look each one in the eye and say, “Somebody fuck me.”  All eyes turn to you in amazement, dying to share in your good fortunes, begging your permission. You smile your dirty, sexy smile, settle on the bench, lean against the wall, and pull out your dancing dick.

And the game is on.  It’s the National Fuck League and you’re in the box seat, Baby.

I’m so juiced up, I’m dripping as they crowd around and he spreads me wide from behind.  I feel other hands on me, squeezing and rubbing as I roll over and spread my legs wide, running my hands down the inside of my thighs.

He climbs on the bench, grips my knees and pulls them farther apart.  I arch my back and bite my lip, “Show his hungry, little cockslut the time of her life.   Fuck me hard, big boy”.

He lunges his huge cock into me and I howl.  I grab a hand to pull another buddy closer.  “Give me that big cock to suck on, “ I command.  This throbbing piece of meat finds its way into my hungry mouth and we all hear him groan as I take his full length in.   More hands twist and tease my tits; my ass and I reach out to take two more dirty cocks in each hand.

My whole body’s hot and buzzing.  It’s a dirty fuck-fest and oh Baby, I am loving all this hot cock, the more meat I take in my mouth, my hands, my cunt… the wilder I get, the louder I moan and grind myself up into all that man meat.

I flip us over until I’m riding him, until my hips buck and pound against his huge rod, devouring this want between us. My body’s in a rhythm all it’s own now, as my head bobs and our bodies slap that stick.  Another set of hands… or maybe it’s a mouth… has been seducing my ass; I nearly choke on the pleasure of my gasps. I look you in the eye and beg, “Give me more Baby.  I need more cock, as much fucking meat as you can give me.  Please, oh please, give me what I need!”

This is training camp and even though I’m ready for whatever comes, I still cry out as another eases his fingers and then his thick cock into my tight, chocolate hole.  They pick up speed, my pussy is getting thrashed, my net takes it all and I’m driven into frenzy.  I turn my head and another cock pushes deep into my throat, up against my cheeks. Grinding my face, my cunt and my ass into these boys, our eyes meet as I cum for the second time.  I feel my goalkeeper’s hot, dripping mess on the small of my back.  And almost as quickly, I’m flipped over as more cum spills all over my tits.  I rub their dirty juices all over my slim, tight body and moan, looking for my next fuck.  I see him, eyes full on your glistening lover.  He can’t wait to get what’s coming…

My hands on the bench, he spreads wide my pussy lips, and sucks my clit from behind.  The slick dirt and his tongue nearly make me cum again right then.  I turn slightly and lean on one hand as he lifts my leg over his shoulder and plunges so deep into me I feel it in my tummy.  My head falls back and I’m completely at their mercy.  Another cock finds its way back into my mouth as his hands grab my hair and he plunges into my sweet, rosy-cheeked face.  There’s so much moaning and calling out but all you can hear is my overheated moaning. My current cunt-lover reaches around and rubs my clit while he pounds your slut-willing honey.  I scream this third time as I cum.  My nails dig into the bench, marking this night forever.

. . . to be continued

by Lola Moi

revelations

-i-
your mouth reveals me
piquant flavour
nestled in the folds
of my bloom
sweet nectar
slips on your chin
glistens on your cheek
hot dewy dawning
of my hunger
shapes the hour

– Lola Moi –

in you the earth

by Pablo Neruda

Little
rose,
roselet,
at times,
tiny and naked,
it seems
as though you would fit
in one of my hands,
as though I’ll clasp you like this
and carry you to my mouth,
but
suddenly
my feet touch your feet and my mouth your lips:
you have grown,
your shoulders rise like two hills,
your breasts wander over my breast,
my arm scarcely manages to encircle the thin
new-moon line of your waist:
in love you loosened yourself like sea water:
I can scarcely measure the sky’s most spacious eyes
and I lean down to your mouth to kiss the earth.