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Let The Sessions Begin.......

I just……

Need a session…

I need one of those

Kind of session

Two bodies glisten in sweat

As we…..Relieve

These angered…Sensual suppressions

I need a session……

You know……

One of those……

Cuss me out…..

Talk shit kind of session

The kind that…..

Relieve this inner beast within

I need….one of those kind of sessions

The kind where you…..

Bless my mic, like you got the gift of gab

Moanin, tuggin, pullin

Like this is the best shit I have ever had.….

I need…..one of those kind of sessions

Like we two heavy weights…..

As our eyes lock….like two competitors

Giving off intense stares

As we engaged this mattress rumble

Flesh glistening , bodies….drenched

In the coats of drippin sweat

As we engage…this….main event….

I need…….

One of those kind of sessions

The kind where we swap spit

As we touch lips……

As my tongue explores

Every inch of your…..

Passions forbidden…….

No submission…..

This call we heed…..

Raw….uninhibited

Animalistic……You tantalize me

In such a way……..

See….I need

One of those kind of session

Where…..

We talk

We moan

We bone

You scratch

We cuss

We scream

We slap

One of those kind of sessions

Lasting more than two to three hours

As I plunge my manpower

Going on and on again

No need to take a break

One of those kind of session

Banging so hard

Ecstasy’s in place

As the headboard commence to break

I penetrate you my throbbin ache

With an attitude

As the bed shakes like 5.8

On the Richter type of Quake

I need……

One of those kind of sessions

Where I……..

Feast upon your delicate entrée

While the CD’s playin Beyonnce

I can do this….all day, everyday

Drench my tongue

As I covet your soakened regions

Your legs quiver with reason

Shower me your seven seas

The type of session

Water me an outpouring

Of your passionate 

Soaring remains

Socks

Shoes

Briefs

Bras

Strands of our garments

Grace the floors remains

Bless me this session

Bless me this night…….

Scrolls of my late night confessions……..

Copyright©2011 Roberto Denaro Styles

Ready To Bang..........

Let me be blunt....

I want to fuck you

Got to do what a man gone do

So what's gonna be....See

Alone....Just you and me

I want to pound you in the worst way

I want to salivate your nipples my saliva

I want to smack those lips....today is the day

So what you wanna do, and don't be scared of this dick

I got mad stamina......and I roll very thick

Thick but we not talking that cat that be crooning love ballads

My kind of thick....see, the way I slang this D...will make that pussy sing

My kind of thick will have you bellowing all types of high notes

Suck on me.....Yeah boo...take a toke of this good potent dope

Your head game is no joke.....put it in your mouth...puff it like

Some good potent smoke.....and by the way....I am here to stay

As I feast your fallacious flambay....My tongue devours your par fay

I love the way you say my name, love the way you call me dad-day!

I want you in the worst way, my lust for you burst for thirsty

Beating up that pussy from midnight until seven thirty

And speaking of seven thirty, birds chirp....ready to put in work

My pelvic thrust I disperse......drenched your falls

As my tongue begs of more research.......

Damn right I'm nasty with my vigor

My nine millimeter, my peter poke your strands

Damn....just don't make me squeeze the trigger

Damn right I'm that dude....dick raging passionately

Boning you raw dog style, like i got a fucking attitude

I smack your ass, I call you a bitch, plunging your inside

Controlling you, you got that good shit.....Daaaaayuuummmm

You screaming while I'm pumpin.....You get on top of this dick

You lick me like a lollipop, legs shaking, headboard breaking

As you get on top......Damn baby, you bouncin this dick non-stop

Up and down....down and up.....My shaft bulging....Now....

It's ready to erupt.....Eruptions the proportions of Mt. Suvious

As you hop off this dick, every vein remains, bend your over

Doggystyle, now you about to catch the pain

I bring it like Method, the wet of your walls sings a song

Plunging your deepened stratosphere.....Like Erykah....We go on & on

Slapping that ass while I'm banging, claps from my shifts of pelvic

Clutching that ass......Ooooooh baby, you got that good shit.....

Bouncing that tasty pot none stop......Ooooooh shit....my raging throb

It's fitting to pop.......Splash.......All over those cheeks....

Intermission until the next go around.....Girl, you packing that good shit....

I love fucking that fine ass

Sexy

Sassy

A true lady who packs so much class......

Copyright(c)2011 Roberto Denaro Styles

Lovin That Slow Motion.............

Puddles of your love
Drenched the depths of me
Its as if I can see into you
As our eyes lock……
You have taken a hold of me….
As the night falls……
Natures call
Seeks to devour our whims
As we move to…..
Seek and devour……
As we salsa
As we dip
Awakenings manifest…..
As we do this dance
Over and over again……
We can start out gently
Soft melodies croon the background
I just want to take my time with thee…
Feasting your succulent portions
As our mouths touch…..
Tongue movements…
Tasting the sweetness
Of your supple glands
As our mouths dance.
Caressing the back your head….
Coasting this flow motion
Slowly
Gently
Devour me your sensual potions…..
I just want to……
Take my time……
Unwind….Relax yourself boo
We have plenty of time
To do what we came to do……
Aromas of incense burns….
Candles lit….Removing your neglijae
As my hands caress every inch of you
From the firm of your breast…..
As my tongue…..you feel the tip…
Slow stroking the firm of your nipples
In circular motion….
Leaving traces of my wet residue……
A moan escapes your mouth….
So many things 
I want to do………
As my tongue bathes you……
I travel down….
Slowly
Gently
Leaving traces of myself
Your body screams for more……
As I go…….
Down
My tongue travels your lower regions
Warm invites, excites seeps this
Bodily fluid exchange


I go coasting
Twirling my tongue
Around the fat of your clit
Circular motion
Your gyrate your hips
The deeper I enter…..
A thrust
You cradle your legs
Thighs, wrapped around my neck
Tasting so sweet….
As you drenched me
The rains of weeping waterfalls
Sucking your creamy delicacies…..
Got a long night awaiting me……
Anticipation, throbs my harden steel….
I left up your legs……as I stand above you
I glide inside you……I shift slowly
Not quite ready to burst……
We are just getting started……
No longer does this advance
Of this vagina monologue
No to cease….as I shift your inner walls
I feel the clench of your muscle by every thrust….
As I plunge your deepened seas…..
Your eyes long for more of me….
As I expand…….
Your boundaries
Penetrations evasive
Room looms your sweetened aroma
As I thrust a little faster…..
Thrusting…..long and hard
The guard rail is shaking
Awakening motions
Thump the wall
Sounds of the bedpost
As I coast my motions
Ecstasy’s deepened spells
As you….take in…..
Every inch of my swell…….
As I plunge harder….
Hands, grip firmly
Sporadic movements
As you scratch my back
I lean over the kiss the full of your mouth
Our tongues tussle as we get more physical
I love the sounds of your moan
I love….the way our skins press
Sweat drenches my eyes
My size enormous
You scream for every inch…..
Looks as if we will be going long and deep
As a deepened sleep awaits us
As we approach the early morn
As we release
Feeling like a fetus
Of a newborn
Ready to curl up against each other
The bare of our flesh pressed together
As we breath…..


Until we engage our next session……..

Copyright©2011  Roberto Denaro Styles

                                                   

In The Thick Of It

You ask me .......

What it is I need

I need to savor 

The airs you breath

I need to discover

As I uncover your treasures

Mounts of desires pent up inside

I need to

Succumb your spreads

As I sip you Mocha latta

Sooth me your strawberry sundae

Girl….didn’t you know today’s your birthday

Lets begin celebration, as I…..

Unwrap the packaging of this piece

I shall supply you…..Your wells shall never go dry

I need to……indulge your deepened rivers

I need to….see you shiver, as your thighs quiver

You gain a quake sensation…..When I’m finished with you

You will applaud your ovations….matter fact….turn around

Take your time sweetie……I just want to be greedy

I just have this need to…….feast upon your plate

As I thrust, your booty bumps, clapping like two Spaldings

Gluts round and plump…..Gonna fill you in on a little secret

I cumm correct……..You will make me a keeper…..

Whenever the night falls……You body desires we…..

As we engage like two thrill seekers…..Two animals in rage

Insatiable lust, as we touch tongues…..Cumm on…lets misbehave

Cause see……A man like me, like it’s soooo naughty

Secretions turn spillage, drippings spill your body…..

Go ahead…..Grab my mic and rock the party…..

Like you the best MC in the game……

Stimulate me your potent cocaine……

Heat ignites like explosive propane……

Can’t get enough of this…..Can’t get it out of the brain

This manly beast goes untamed……When I do my thang

I thrust to the strut of your rhythm….Spanking that bubble a couple of times

No need for candles or wine……Not up in this peace…..Lights dim in open space

Just rustled pillow cases as you smoother your face…..I smack, you clap

Shifting my girth…….seriously girl……Like a newborn, my mouth

To your succulent dunes……Firm nipples as I attach myself…..Damn baby

Get on top, slide your girth up and down on this throbbin meat

Giving me all that I can withstand……You'll never want to feel the touch of another man

Once we touch lands……salivate me your glands…..Any plans made, need removed

Oh well……guess you got to keep your home girls waitin…..debatin, unless they want to join in

But I know you…..No sharing…..Not caring either what none them thinking……

As I sip your seductive…….When I punch the clock, best believe, I’m puttin in over time…..

See……this is not about me…….I just want to…..Make you crazy……

Hear you scream all the “Ooooooh daddies & yes babies” I want to feel your muscle clench

Everytime I feed you an inch……..I smell your stench…..As we get wet and sloopy…….

*Snapping out of my daydream* Damn……ain’t that some shit…..the third time today

Everytime I think of you………So badly I need your body……Lets make it happen……

Lets get the party started…………

Copyright©2011 Roberto Denaro Styles

Can't Fight It.........

What is it about you…….

That heighten my curiosity

Your potent sensuality

Stimulating to my senses

Enthralled these many fantasy

Of you and me, as our lips lock

Tempetures rising a 100 degrees

Of pure unadulterated ecstasy

In our bare as you stand before me

You smooth brown décor

All the way down to those shapely thighs

To taste your tongue, I see the sex in your eyes

Mating calls awakening my senses

A stench of sex looms the air

To taste you

To touch you

As you shift the girth of your hips

Intensity abides as our bodies collides

The width of my shaft expands

Passionate kisses as our lips lock

Gyrating your hips side to side

I long to thrust your stanza

As my tongue travels your canvas

Spew me your gushing falls

Giving you every inch of me

Potency as I inject myself

Inside those warm inviting walls

Saturate me your wetness

Fulfill your lustful cries

Tension mounts up

As I fill you my manly steel

Tonight is about to get real

Engage like heavyweights

As we create our rendition

Of Tyson and Holyfield

Massaging your G spot

As moan

We bone

Hop on top….Ooooh yeah

That’s right, you the lady

Putting on a show tonight

Bouncing on top of my

Throbbing width

Up and down

You bounce

You move 

You shift

Gyrating

Taking control

Bathing every inch of my swell

Up and down trying not to loose control

You know you got that gud gud

Potent like a toke of some potent kush

Slapping that ass

Mischievously fiended

For more of you……

Wait a minute……Damn!

The alarm just went…..Was only fuckin dreamin……Damn!

Copyright©2011 Roberto Denaro Styles