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The E Lounge – Tuesday 30 Sept

September 12, 2014 Leave a comment

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Eroticnoire (Mr E) invites you to The E Lounge for an evening of sensual indulgence and creativity.

London based writer Eroticnoire first fell in love with erotic writing when given the book Erotique Noire – an anthology of African American erotic writing. However, being of Caribbean decent and born in London he wanted to create and represent african and Caribbean erotica from a London perspective.

Two years on and over 400 blog entries Eroticnoire has decided to create the E Lounge for readers and lovers of black erotic.

Guest to the E Lounge will listen to poems and stories by Eroticnoire. Guest will also be able to be a part of and experience Mr E’s freestyle skills as he uses random words from the audience to crafts 2 poems on the night. Visitors to the E Lounge will also get to preview Eroticnoire’s t-shirt range ahead of its launch later this year.

There will be an opportunity to enjoy hands on experience with Noir lube – the first lubricant designed for people of colour. Noir is a luxury silicone based lube with added skin care ingredients for women of African/Caribbean origin. Noir lube includes the ingredients aloe vera and vitamin E.

Talented erotic artist Ruth Bircham will be exhibiting and discussing her erotic art. Her paintings of body parts aims to help people become more comfortable with their sexuality in all different sizes, shapes, and colours. She explores the concept of narrowing down society our sexual organs and asks – if based on this alone are we not beautiful and sexy enough?

Hosted by Yveloution who will also be reading some of her own work. Her poems conjure the image of a beautiful woman who is strong but ostensibly insatiable, personifying afro-caribbean/black female beauty, sexuality, and desire . Yveolution’s literary erotic mastery is crafted with such potency her readers can only surrender to her fun, ambiguous tales in matters of raw sexual abandonment and pleasure.

There will also be competitions and giveaways.

The evening will be engaging, interactive, fun and most of all sensual.

Categories: poems

The E Lounge – Tuesday 30 Sept

September 12, 2014 Leave a comment

IMG_1836.JPG

Eroticnoire (Mr E) invites you to The E Lounge for an evening of sensual indulgence and creativity.

London based writer Eroticnoire first fell in love with erotic writing when given the book Erotique Noire – an anthology of African American erotic writing. However, being of Caribbean decent and born in London he wanted to create and represent african and Caribbean erotica from a London perspective.

Two years on and over 400 blog entries Eroticnoire has decided to create the E Lounge for readers and lovers of black erotic.

Guest to the E Lounge will listen to poems and stories by Eroticnoire. Guest will also be able to be a part of and experience Mr E’s freestyle skills as he uses random words from the audience to crafts 2 poems on the night. Visitors to the E Lounge will also get to preview Eroticnoire’s t-shirt range ahead of its launch later this year.

There will be an opportunity to enjoy hands on experience with Noir lube – the first lubricant designed for people of colour. Noir is a luxury silicone based lube with added skin care ingredients for women of African/Caribbean origin. Noir lube includes the ingredients aloe vera and vitamin E.

Talented erotic artist Ruth Bircham will be exhibiting and discussing her erotic art. Her paintings of body parts aims to help people become more comfortable with their sexuality in all different sizes, shapes, and colours. She explores the concept of narrowing down society our sexual organs and asks – if based on this alone are we not beautiful and sexy enough?

Hosted by Yveloution who will also be reading some of her own work. Her poems conjure the image of a beautiful woman who is strong but ostensibly insatiable, personifying afro-caribbean/black female beauty, sexuality, and desire . Yveolution’s literary erotic mastery is crafted with such potency her readers can only surrender to her fun, ambiguous tales in matters of raw sexual abandonment and pleasure.

There will also be competitions and giveaways.

The evening will be engaging, interactive, fun and most of all sensual.

Categories: poems

#TasteHerTuesday – pt4

September 9, 2014 Leave a comment

i want to lay you down. Spread your legs wide. Tucked your knees up into your chest. Vary the pace. Mix up the pattern
Fast
 Slow Fast
 Faster Slow Pause
Fast. Until you the rustic sound grates along your vocal cords. Long corroded door hinge squeak as your mouth opens. Sharp in hale. Release sweet piercing octaves. Outline shapes
 Write my name in your wetness
 Scribe a story on your pages. Until you grind against my mouth. Until You feel your walls begin to clench. Your clit throb and pound deep. Tingles cause you to judder. Have you put your hands on top of my head. Pull my mouth deeper into your wetness. Until my tongue makes blood rush. Stampede through my veins. Cause you to become confused. Your thoughts become crowded disarray. cluttered jumbled. Rotate my head as I suck on you. Gently pull on it and move my head in circular motions. So your juices cover my mouth like a wet tattoo. Push my mouth hard against you. Enjoy the plump. Fat. Soft fullness of your mound. Taste you like I own it. Take it. Then gently. Slowly. Slide my fingers inside you. Curl them upwards. Press them against your gspot. Hold them there. Press. Cause you to affirmation of your existence. Cause you to release unappealing ragged breathes. Moan a stuttered mantra. Serrated confirmation. Call out the Lords name …

Categories: poems

#TasteHerTuesday – pt3

September 9, 2014 Leave a comment

I want to wear your woman perfume. Indulge in its wondrous bouquet. Mahogany-African-brown suga-blackness. Sink into your DNA. Praises your salty-sweet salvation. Give my taste buds redemption. Sanctified. Holy ghost filled. Water baptized. Indulge in your flavor. Have it become glazed in your wetness. Become submerged. Finds the soft shell. Discovers your pearl. Move slow. Then sudden. Unannounced. Suck on you quick. Fast. Swift pulls on your clit. Intense. Tug on it with soft yet firm pulls. Increase my tempo. Suck until you can feel the dreadful crease of your eye brows. The unattractive shapes your mouth contorts into. Cuss. Swear. Use blasphemous language. Suck until I can feel your spasms on my tongue
Fee. The pulse of your flower’s heartbeat. Suck until you can feel your head spin. Your eyes blink. Squeeze tight. Open wide. Then stop…
Watch your body collapse. Become limp. Relived yet frustrated. Feeling robbed of your orgasm. Begin to use my lips and pull on you again. Rebuild your tingles from the rubble of your shudders…

Categories: poems

#TasteHerTuesday – pt2

September 9, 2014 Leave a comment

#TasteHerTuesday

Fold back the delicate wrinkles over your clit. Blow gently on your clit. Unhurried. Slowly slide my tongue upwards from the base of your wetness. Have my tongue slow slide into your folds. Sink into your silk sheets. The waves of your woman ocean flesh. How they splash against my tongue. Ripple over it. Feel your temperature rise. The heat from your centre envelope my tongue. Smothers it in a blanket of silk soft warmth. Wraps around it Lets it snuggle up inside your wet cocoon. Become encased inside. Hum your favourite song. Create a rhythmic melody while my lips rest on your clit. Trace letters with the tip of my tongue. Outline shapes. Write my name in your wetness. Tease you. Make you expect Want. Beg for me to slip my tongue into your velvet folds. Let my tongue float over your opening. Make you count each time I lick you. Repeat it. Until you can’t count. Wrap my lips over your nub. Suck on you with lazy pace. Patient calm. Pull on it until you feel it swell. Flick. Wiggle. Twist my tongue on the top of your clit …

Categories: poems

#TasteHerTuesday – pt1

September 9, 2014 Leave a comment

moments of indulgence and flashbacks. its #TasteHerTuesday

Can I long lick you. Press my tongue flat against the base of your woman lips. Put your hand on my head. Pull my mouth into your wetness. Be selfish. Greedy. Open your legs wide. Invite my tongue inside you. Slow whine. Grind. Thrust your hips. Let me tongue fuck you. Wrap your legs around my neck. Feel my tongue slip between your lips. Feel it sink into your soft wetness. Listen to the sloppy sound of juices. How your stream trickles down between your ass cheeks. Feel your walls spasm. Shudder. As I French kiss your entrance. Pause. Nuzzle my nose up and down between her lips. Rotate my head as I suck on you. Causes her senses to dance. Taste your essential oil. Its purity. Unrefined. Organic. Concentrated essence. Slide my tongue deep inside you. Until you buck with involuntary convulsions. Unacceptable heated emotion. Audibly war sound of hard moans. Then suck on you with sudden and urgent want. So you voice explodes. conveys surprise. Is laces with disbelief. Compressed with sudden shock…

Categories: poems

Circles

September 4, 2014 Leave a comment

I want to create circles
Use my tongue and have it orbit your nib
Whirl around the ring of your entrance
Taste you until your waters spiral
Draw loops
Until your eyes spin
Trace hoops over your rose bud
Cause your head to rotate
Coil my lips around your pearl
Make your hips rotate
Cause your waistline to gyrate
Outline spherical shapes
Move my tongue in globular motion
Halo shape
Until you begin to ascend to heave
Cause your heart to swirl
Have your blood spin
Your head loop
Breath coil
Diaphragm whirl
You become a cyclone of tension
And your body unravels
I want to create circles

Categories: poems
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