First Time

The lovers bathed in each others juices.
Swam in each others lust.
She slipped in his arms;
he dove between her bust.
They savored love's sweet syrup.
She drank wine from his lips.
He licked sweet nectar
that flowed between her hips.
He tasted her ocean's flavor.

Bodywasher gave us the rest of the poems for this edition and she even gave
us her own artwork to use. She is a multi-talented individual. Although she
isn't in the lifestyle per say she found my art site and got in touch with me.
Then she shared her poetry with me. I told her that I could see many feelings
in her words that would touch our readers.

Learn more about her in our staff list.

First Time

By Bodywasher

The lovers bathed in each others juices.

Swam in each others lust.

She slipped in his arms;

he dove between her bust.

They savored love's sweet syrup.

She drank wine from his lips.

He licked sweet nectar

that flowed between her hips.

He tasted her ocean's flavor.

Run his fingers across her Venus mound.

Plucked out her fallen feathers

from between his teeth, he, found.

He then spread open her shell;

devoured her meaty flesh.

Made her whimper like a kitten,

when teased with a fish.

The sweat rolled off their bodies

like a tidal wave

washing across the shore

when he thrust inside her cave.

Out her body poured

like a mighty flood

from deep within her cavern

a river of virgin blood.

He had dug too deep

to drink from her well,

that he pierced her open

when he overfilled.

He pulled out with a jerk

and fell on his knees

to thank her for her sacrifice,

before she collected her fees.