Ode To My Orgasm

I am secluded Alone By myself Laying flat on my back my own bed my eyes are closed tight I slowly caress my right nipple a strong force overcomes my fingers and moves them south Downwards sliding over my curvy abs longing for a sensitive touch You glide my fingers down to your need You overcome my mind You make both of my hands spread my lips for you Revealing and exposing myself to the silent air My right index finger glides itself to my clit not hard gentle but a little the to left pressure so soft but intense I concentrate Holding my breath Arching my back My toes point in a downward manner my finger has a mind of its own back and forth faster and faster sigh I take another deep breath This time holding it longer then before My legs start to move my toes curl my nipples become erect and then you take me I am yours for the next minute or so You urge me to take another ride Promising me this time it will be more intense How can I refuse? My breathing becomes more rapid The little man in the boat is holding on for dear life I deeply hold my breath As my body shakes for you I scream and then silence I lay still I take in the moment I shared with you I am now refreshed Thank you Mr. Orgasm! Written November 20th, 2001 © on Nov 19 2001 09:00 PM PST, Lee Gillilan   18 • 0 • 16