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A cool October night During the sensational season of fright A warm apartment, basking in candlelight, A hearty steak, between two, feels right. We had a movie on, horror, I believe Stressed from work, finances, and life, we sought reprieve My fingers dancing around her thigh with thoughts of mischieve Her speech frozen, our eyes locked, a strong glint, lust conceived. Our lips met, bubbling with passion Our patience has been left no ration Pulling greedily at each other's fashion We can no longer ignore the obvious attraction. I squeeze her thighs, the environment shifts I feel intense heat plume from her divine rift My member throbs and begins to lift We both pause in awe of each others gift. She grasps me with a moan and giggle, She can't close her hand no matter the wriggle My two fingers plunge slowly, her hips wiggle It's far too late for an acquittal. I gently brush the rough spot on top She briefly seizes and eases with a quick pop She swings her legs over mine with a forceful flop, And devours me from base to mountaintop. I've never had it go so slick Usually I hear "it's too thick" She gasped and wrapped around me quick Her body, surprisingly strong, squeezed on my wick. We pressed against one another Her skin soft and smooth like butter Her scent so sweet, like none other Her very essence squelching mine, a complete smother. Lost in complete ecstasy She roared in lustful zealotry She could drown any man's legacy She drove forth her body recklessly. My tongue launched an attack Her ******* ***** a little snack She threw her head back Her body began to quiver and wrack. Like a stick of dynamite I saw a glimmer of her immense might She came in a torrent of white I barely withstood her fight. With tears in her eyes she asked for more I was terrified of this demons implore I steeled myself, flexed and bore Into the court of this succubus, another score. A second verse Trying for more intensity than the first I had a thought to satisfy her thirst Although it would mean a substantial burst. I brought my finger to the pin Of this explosive grenade of sin And gently pulsed outside, forcefully within She squeezed, paused, and flashed a wicked grin. The walls began to droop from her volcanic heat A lava flow, a deluge drowned my lower body, her laugh so sweet Her body undulating with primal force, her softest bit flexed like concrete For the first time in my life, I may have been beat. The fabric of the universe wound around her hips So densely and tight to maintain itself in her pulsating grips Her lust reborn with every ****** her body tearing down in mighty rips I circle the pin of the grenade just another time before it strips. A pause before the storm The air ****** out of the room, a twister was born She pushed out her chest, from reality she's torn She relaxed ever so slightly before she would transform. The pin was released The shackles came off the beast Her appetite finally came to feast The primordial drive of the human race had been completely unleashed. The Earth itself began to quake Her body bent and exploded, devastating me in it's wake She screamed in crescendo, her ****** borne a lake, A wonder how I did not break. The fire from her body would melt the coming snow She ground into my hips, every thought had been let go She squeezed so tightly, every bit, my body and rod had to bow I was blessed to witness such a show. When the ******** explosion began to dissipate I was unsure if I had the strength to recreate Her body an unstoppable tsunami, seemingly unable to placate My performance anxiety spiked, was I good enough to sate? Suddenly in a hushed voice So stark in contrast to her previous boist She said sorry, with no rejoice Did I fail the multiple choice? I had to pause The eighth wonder of the world apologized without cause Did a previous lover believe her explosion to be riddled with flaws I was left grasping for straws. Her apology was quite bleak I leaned in and kissed her on her left cheek She gazed at me with watery eyes, spirit quelled, quite meek I couldn't stand the dilution of her mystique. I said "I've never met a shy grenade before, Your every passion and explosivity, I adore, I actually fear I may not be enough to absorb, However I would dare ask of you forevermore, To explode freely, my shy grenade, and push your limits to your own accord" She smiled brightly and I felt the room warm up again. So quickly she reminded me of her prowess, I'm blessed amongst men. Here I go, traipsing into the heavenly den, Of a grenade seeking to explode, comfortably, in her own zen.
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Dec 11, 2025
Dec 11, 2025 at 9:17 PM UTC
JJMoore
The Shy Grenade
A cool October night During the sensational season of fright A warm apartment, basking in candlelight, A hearty steak, between two, feels right. We had a movie on, horror, I believe Stressed from work, finances, and life, we sought reprieve My fingers dancing around her thigh with thoughts of mischieve Her speech frozen, our eyes locked, a strong glint, lust conceived. Our lips met, bubbling with passion Our patience has been left no ration Pulling greedily at each other's fashion We can no longer ignore the obvious attraction. I squeeze her thighs, the environment shifts I feel intense heat plume from her divine rift My member throbs and begins to lift We both pause in awe of each others gift. She grasps me with a moan and giggle, She can't close her hand no matter the wriggle My two fingers plunge slowly, her hips wiggle It's far too late for an acquittal. I gently brush the rough spot on top She briefly seizes and eases with a quick pop She swings her legs over mine with a forceful flop, And devours me from base to mountaintop. I've never had it go so slick Usually I hear "it's too thick" She gasped and wrapped around me quick Her body, surprisingly strong, squeezed on my wick. We pressed against one another Her skin soft and smooth like butter Her scent so sweet, like none other Her very essence squelching mine, a complete smother. Lost in complete ecstasy She roared in lustful zealotry She could drown any man's legacy She drove forth her body recklessly. My tongue launched an attack Her ******* ***** a little snack She threw her head back Her body began to quiver and wrack. Like a stick of dynamite I saw a glimmer of her immense might She came in a torrent of white I barely withstood her fight. With tears in her eyes she asked for more I was terrified of this demons implore I steeled myself, flexed and bore Into the court of this succubus, another score. A second verse Trying for more intensity than the first I had a thought to satisfy her thirst Although it would mean a substantial burst. I brought my finger to the pin Of this explosive grenade of sin And gently pulsed outside, forcefully within She squeezed, paused, and flashed a wicked grin. The walls began to droop from her volcanic heat A lava flow, a deluge drowned my lower body, her laugh so sweet Her body undulating with primal force, her softest bit flexed like concrete For the first time in my life, I may have been beat. The fabric of the universe wound around her hips So densely and tight to maintain itself in her pulsating grips Her lust reborn with every ****** her body tearing down in mighty rips I circle the pin of the grenade just another time before it strips. A pause before the storm The air ****** out of the room, a twister was born She pushed out her chest, from reality she's torn She relaxed ever so slightly before she would transform. The pin was released The shackles came off the beast Her appetite finally came to feast The primordial drive of the human race had been completely unleashed. The Earth itself began to quake Her body bent and exploded, devastating me in it's wake She screamed in crescendo, her ****** borne a lake, A wonder how I did not break. The fire from her body would melt the coming snow She ground into my hips, every thought had been let go She squeezed so tightly, every bit, my body and rod had to bow I was blessed to witness such a show. When the ******** explosion began to dissipate I was unsure if I had the strength to recreate Her body an unstoppable tsunami, seemingly unable to placate My performance anxiety spiked, was I good enough to sate? Suddenly in a hushed voice So stark in contrast to her previous boist She said sorry, with no rejoice Did I fail the multiple choice? I had to pause The eighth wonder of the world apologized without cause Did a previous lover believe her explosion to be riddled with flaws I was left grasping for straws. Her apology was quite bleak I leaned in and kissed her on her left cheek She gazed at me with watery eyes, spirit quelled, quite meek I couldn't stand the dilution of her mystique. I said "I've never met a shy grenade before, Your every passion and explosivity, I adore, I actually fear I may not be enough to absorb, However I would dare ask of you forevermore, To explode freely, my shy grenade, and push your limits to your own accord" She smiled brightly and I felt the room warm up again. So quickly she reminded me of her prowess, I'm blessed amongst men. Here I go, traipsing into the heavenly den, Of a grenade seeking to explode, comfortably, in her own zen.
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