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Date Posted: 04:18:01 05/22/05 Sun
Author: Meren
Subject: The Exotic Enchantress

The Exotic Enchantress

She was an exotic enchantress. She was like

a lust filled dream. An insatiable fantasy.
She was not a dream or a fantasy she was as

real as the night.
She was an uninhibited seductress. Her

beauty was exotic. She was a woman who

bloomed in the darkness of the night. That

is when she liked to come out and play.
She was an exotic enchantress whose sexy

curves of desire were hungry for the taste

of lust. She wanted to feel a lovers scent

on her body after a night of sexual

pleasures and passionate desires.
She walked into a cafe after midnight in

her sexy heals. She wore a long overcoat.
She saw a piller in the middle of the small

dance floor.
She was wearing a pair of sexy, smooth and

silky thigh high stockings.
A short skirt, and a revealing top.
She was a woman of sex a creature of

desire.
She felt the lust awakening inside of her.
She leaned back against the piller for a

moment.
She could hear the sensual music as a poet

was on stage reading a seductive and

enticing poem.
She was drawn by the sound of his voice and

the poems seductive words.
She walked up to him after he had finished

with the poem letting him get a whiff of

her intoxicating scent. She pulled him to

her. Kissing his neck and nibbling on his

earlobe. She was ready to share with him

her pandoras box of lust. He was infatuated

by her beauty and seduced by her desire.

She took him into the parking lot. It was

dark and the moon shone brightly on the

hood of her car. She leaned back against

it. Drawing him to her. Kissing him deeply.
Feeling his body heat as she wrapped her

legs around him. She felt his lips on her

body. As he kissed her in between her

breasts. Soon they were in a hotel room.

Tasting pleasures of the flesh and desires

of the soul. He felt her seductive body

wrapped around him. His body rubbing

against hers. She felt his heat and tasted

his lust filled lips on her body. She was

his and he was hers. They felt desires

seduction and passions sensuality. Their

bodies feeling lusts heat.
They felt the uninhibited pleasure of each

other.
She explored every inch of him. While he

investigated her every curve. He was her

dream, her fantasy.
They were soulmates of pleasure. Lovers

tasting each others hunger. Feeding each

other fruits of lusting desire. She tasted

his lips and felt his body rock her world

as their bodies were in heat and their

souls in lust.
On a table candles were lit, and there was

a single rose on the table as well.
He picked it up slowly caressing her with

it.
Her nipples were hard as she wrapped her

legs around him, pulling him closer to her.

Feeling his cock inside of her. She kissed

his neck, as she felt his thrusts drive her

into a state of wild unbridled exstacy.
She arched her back to meet his thrusts,

tightening her bodies grip around him and

around his cock. He felt her pussy stroking

his cock. SHe looked deeply in his eyes her

hands holding his face. She could not get

enough of him or his lips. She kissed him.

Her body in heat, her soul on fire.
As they kissed, touched and made love. They

were filled with lust. She caressed him.

She felt the euphoric pleasure in his soul.

He was her dream, her fantasy turned into

reality. She was the exotic enchantress.

but she was enchanted and intoxicated by

his passion, lust and desire.
They made love long into the morning until
they fell asleep totally spent and

exhausted with smiles on their faces and a

fulfilled sparkle in their eyes.

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