Message-ID: <1773eli$9706291354@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: an338903@cris.com (Jackie) Subject: Poem: "Jamaican Ginger" Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: Hi, Hope you both enjoy and feel its warmth. Any comments/critcisms greatfully accepted. E-huggs, Jackie an338903@cris.com ===================================================================== Jamaican Ginger: Robust, Well-Rounded, & Spicy by Jackie ~~ an338903@cris.com (3/09/97) My Ginger hails from Jamaica, prettiest black orchid you'll ever see; vast as our girl-love is for each other, I always fear she'll not stay with me. She is fantastic for my digestion, making my lithe body purr like a cat; soothing from toes to tip of my nose, giving naked wriggling buns a sharp pat. She rockets my internal temperature, 'stead of lowering it like most; strengthening me with an aerobic workout, of which any would loudly boast. She instantaneously relieves any pain, safeguarding me like a new baby; cuddling my teary face tight to her chest, letting me regress and suckle, maybe. --- My Ginger's mane falls below her waist, silky smooth and so jet-black; creating an exotic swaying curtain, splayed 'cross her naked front and back. Her twin white pools probe so deeply, reaching down into my quivering soul; watching their intense vibrant swirling, lures me closer than a cat to a cream-bowl. Her heart-shaped lips appear very devilish, always displaying a full up-turned pout; I shutter as her tongue moves across them, slowly wetting, then swiftly poking in and out. Her giant breasts float so enchantingly, fully clothed or so beautifully bare; lips suckle forever on hard puckered peaks, 'til forced lower to wet matted hair. Her hips extend wide, round, and full, so womynly without compare; easily birthing the largest babe, never acquiring even the tiniest tear. Her puss was once magnificently bald, not allowing hiding amongst curls; inner pink lips shone so moist and proud, dew glowing like a string of rich pearls. Her legs resemble black marble columns, one frilly white garter up near the top; a dancing tongue finds the insides so sensitive, evoking billions of potent tingles to bebop. --- My Ginger's black body wraps 'round me, pouring into every cranny and nook; a melted Oreo sandwich we soon become, hunger bubbling like a hot gurgling brook. Her fiery breath curls my fine neck hairs, shivers ripple up and down my poor spine; forcing erect nipples to puff in excitement, oozing and twitching from my "V" shrine. Her extreme voracity always astounds me, attacking my body with cravings unknown; forcing my lips and fingers to satisfy desires, 'til her mouth emits a loud guttural moan. Her limp arms then engulf me so tenderly, snuggling closer than close can be; lips softly whispering eternal gratitude, as her gushing juices still flow over me. --- My Ginger's womynly body was my attraction, but my soul found much more than that; it now adores her flesh, personality, and brain ~~ whether innocently teasing or being a wildcat. -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /