Erotic Prose From Nala

A delightful erotic prose from Nala. Allow yourself to be transported to a world of forbidden pleasure and indulge in the seductive power of erotic poetry and prose.

Indulge in Erotic Prose

It was just me and one other player

My old friend Tabitha, the man slayer.

The cards were stacked in my favour.

Down to her lingerie, a body to savour.

My own boxer shorts bound to be a stayer.

This hand would define the losing layer.

Her raspberry one piece was all my flavour.

The Ace in my hand was the life saver.

Her exposed body would be my visual buffet

I turned over a nine, my twenty at play.

I was rapidly rising like a parfait.

Ready to unwrap her like it’s Christmas Day.

Already enamored by her feminine bouquet.

She overturned her card without delay.

Two nines and a three out on display.

My boxers dropped like my jaw, I had to pay.

From my ankles, I kicked them to the floor

I could see how much she liked what she saw.

A terrible poker face was her greatest flaw.

She took my thickness within her paw.

And sucked me hard like a paper straw.

I looked down at her technique with awe.

She’s so fucking good, I had to withdraw.

Away from her gaze, like a wanted outlaw.

How what happened next only god knows

But there she was, tossing aside her clothes.

Her legs were anything but closed.

Awkwardness and inhibitions disposed.

I’ll never understand why me she chose.

But as our bodies re-positioned in juxtapose.

We lost one another in passionate throes.

She’s amazing, enough I thought to propose.

We went three times that very first night

And despite being emptied of egg white.

We made love once more come first light.

She offered me her ass, gorgeous and tight.

I accepted the offer quickly without a fight.

We shallow orbited orgasms like a satellite.

But I didn’t last long, anal is my kryptonite.

Finally erupting with a very vocal delight.

A delightful prose from Nala who often works as a consultant for Adult Lifestyle stores.