Poetic Traces
Friday, 20 March 2026
Tuesday, 17 March 2026
When I slid my hands
Between her legs
Edging closer to her forests
It was a thrill of conquest
As her inebriated husband sat in front of us
My fingers found it's purpose
Flabbergasted, she tried to pull away
But I was persistent
Delving and digging
Till I achieved success
With her orgasmic juices
The thrill of tease in public places
Has a different kick!
©LR
Monday, 16 March 2026
After the storm is over
And we collect our clothes to get ready
My eyes still linger on your bosom
So enticing are they
I want to feast on them
Even if I had suckled them to my heart's content
You find me lusting again
Pulling me closer
You smudge me between your breasts
And sit cross legged
Thrusting your pendulous assets on my face
Another storm commences...
©LR
Wednesday, 4 March 2026
With kisses on my neck
And his fingers swimming in my juices
I was oscillating between heaven and earth
I tried to push him away
But there was no escape from his clutches
We were strangers at a common party
Checking each other out and the flirtatious looks
I assumed it will end there
But he followed me to the rest room
Locking the door
He smothered me with kisses
Every pore of mine became desperate to be penetrated
But he didn't
He placed me on the counter top
And buried himself between my legs.
©LR
Monday, 2 March 2026
She was deep
I was literally lost in her oceanic depths
As pushed her against the wall
Grinding her slowly in circular motions
She moaned my name
Urging me to go faster
But I continued with my pace
For hearing my name from her lips
Was like salvation
I was literally lost in her oceanic depths
As pushed her against the wall
Grinding her slowly in circular motions
She moaned my name
Urging me to go faster
But I continued with my pace
For hearing my name from her lips
Was like salvation
And eventually I filled her
I didn't know if my seeds found her earth
But the tears in her eyes
Her nails digging my flesh
While hugging for comfort
Were testimony of my success.
©LR
Wednesday, 25 February 2026
And then I saw the hickey on her neck
It was difficult to ignore
So fresh and inviting it was
It was difficult to ignore
So fresh and inviting it was
As भाभी came out of the shower
Her tresses wrapped in towel
Her flesh moist
And the aroma of her
I always hovered around her bathing schedule
Such was my attraction for her
That day when I saw the purplish tinge adorning her beauty
Every pore of mine raged with envy
With भैया posted in army
I had an inkling she was having an affair
From the incessant calls
To the texting
She was with someone else
But that was fine
Considering she had her desires
The curiosity to know who overwhelmed
I left home on the pretext of going to college
But waited
And then I saw him, my brother's friend
Walking surreptitiously inside
Walking surreptitiously inside
I saw them making out
When I climbed the fence
Her soft moans
And his guttural groans was wafting in the air
And then our eyes met...
©LR
Tuesday, 24 February 2026
The more I watched her
The less interest I developed in my girlfriend
She became an obsession
Which I couldn't get over
The more I read her vivid erotic weavings
And soaked her sensuous images
I was getting sucked in her vortex
A desire so overwhelming
I visualised her during my sexual escapades
It was sheer serendipity when I met her at a common party
She was a silent spectator
I implored the host to introduce me to her
Overwhelmed, I started blabbering
She smiled at my foolish behaviour
And she excused herself
I followed her to the restroom
It was only us
She looked at me questioningly
From the reflection of the mirror
Boldly, my hands touched her voluptuous waist
If dreams come true
That was the moment
The waist that had seized my being
I was caressing it with trembling moist hands
She didn't react
She turned back
Tugging her blouse lower
Exposing the swell of her breasts
She said 'mark me'
Flabbergasted, I bit her
Harder she commanded
I did
She winced at the pain I inflicted on her
And then she left
Leaving me there, lost...
©LR
Monday, 23 February 2026
I love the arc of your neck
And the cluster of hair behind your ear
Just below your hairline
I bite you there
Undressing you with my breath
And the cluster of hair behind your ear
Just below your hairline
I bite you there
Undressing you with my breath
My hands explore you in details
Handful you are
I squeeze your tits inbetween my fingers
You moan, lifting your waist
Yes, that's the place I wish to delve
Inbetween your legs
I trace your artistic juices
With my tongue
Saturday, 21 February 2026
What was meant to be a rendezvous with the would be bride
Ended up in disaster
Ended up in disaster
The interaction between our eyes
Was enough to set the ball rolling
I happened to be photographer
Her flirtatious spirit
A graze here
A wink there
We managed to sneak into her room
On the pretext of solo shoot
In the cacophony of marriage setting
A last ride before I wear the marital chains, she said mischievously
Lifting her lehenga
As she unzipped my pant
Taking my member in her mehendi ladened hands
I was flying high...
I was flying high...
But the tingling in my phallus
As she caressed it
Gradually escalating to fire
I realised it was the mehendi effect
I pushed her away
And ran into the washroom to wash it away
But the firey sensation refused to fade
Cursing my fate
I left her there
Only to capture the rest of the marriage
With atrocious discomfort.
©LR
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