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A Night With Zorro/In Poetic Form
By Don Juan Amante
Thursday, November 29, 2007

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He Was Her Sexual Fantasy



she waited….years for him
he was her sexual fantasy
her fetish

for just a glimpse of his dark eyes
through the slits of the mask that hid
the strong planes of his bronze face
just to inhale his male scent so near
she could reach out and touch him

in imagination she melted
to the sound of his spanish accent
spoken in a sensual deep voice

she was not a woman to surrender easily
but he was not a man to accept “no“
she knew only zorro could command her
could bend her soul and body to his will

she wanted him beyond all reason
the thought of him left her hot and wet
and writhing in her bed for his touch

she longed to have him
touch her intimately
kiss her totally breathless
and love her senseless in the night

to curl her toes with pleasure
bring her lusty screams as she came
to the driving rhythm of his latin beat

she lusted in thoughts, surrendered in dreams
to his hands, that stripped her down to skin
his lips that scorched each inch of her curves
his sword buried to the hilt in her sheath

one night she woke from a deep sleep
to see him standing over her bed
masked tall figure in black, silver handled sword
and a sardonic smile beneath his mustache
his dark bedroom eyes held her imprisoned
in the bastion of his inescapable sensuality

she felt her nipples harden in anticipation
of his kisses, licks and bites
her secret flower bloomed and ached
for his teasing tongue as her river of passion
slowly began to overflow its fleshly banks

“Beautiful One, be careful for what you wish
I am here to ravish you all night
to fulfill all your erotic fantasies”
he whispered as he leaned down over her
and tenderly kissed her trembling hand

the brush of his lips took her places
she had always wanted to visit
and she almost fainted from the heat
of imagining their final destination

“mmmmm yes Querida, ALL your fantasies”
he whispered as he turned her hand up
and licked the palm in lazy circles

“you, sexy woman, will have
more than just a dream tonight”


as she watched in stunned disbelief
that he was finally here, in the flesh
standing over her, ready to fulfill
all her secret forbidden desires
to actualize the many dreams of him....
of them, together in her midnight fantasies
of the touches and kisses she craved
hard muscles strained to escape his shirt
and she felt dwarfed by his height
intimidated and aroused by his power

trying not to let him notice the path of her eyes
she watched in delight the rising bulge
beneath his tight black pants
as he leaned closer and inhaled her perfume

swiftly he moved back, unsheathed his sharp sword
and in fire carved a large Z on her headboard
“what is your answer, Lovely Lady
will you surrender to my amor caliente
or will you force me to tie you securely
with this black strap and carry you
away to my distant villa where i shall
chain you to my huge bed and
ravish you day and night for a month?
or perhaps you will come willingly”

“good gosh almighty, you’re gonna kill me”
she moaned in her lazy southern belle drawl
‘i'm all yours you sexy masked wonder”

his sword still drawn, he placed the tip
at the neckline of her long flowing nightgown
and with one well aimed, decisive movement
slashed it apart from neck to hemline

she was a very naughty lady
who, as is always appropriate in erotic poetry,
wore nothing beneath her gown

the cool evening breeze from the open window
and the stare of his dark devouring eyes
aroused her hard nipples to ache with desire
his eyes drank in her naked beauty
from her neck downward pausing appreciatively
to caress her swelling breasts
and the dark silken curls in her love valley

she felt her skin tingle and flush pink
under his adoring, disturbing gaze

her breath became fast and labored
as he slowly peeled off his black leather gloves
and his bare bronze hands
reached gently around her shoulders
pulling her upright in the bed
his lips sought out her smooth neck
in kisses that burned her tingling skin
with a fire of passion that caused her to
to moan out “Grrrr, purr, have mercy,
kiss me Zorro before you evaporate me,”

'oh but you like to burn slowly, Querida,
to prolong the sweet agony of desire,
to writhe and sweat and beg' he whispered
in his deep voiced spanish accent that melted her

until all she could do was pant and think about
the velvet passion of Elvis singing


her curveous body was a writhing, trembling mass
of hot, demanding sexual desire as he continued
to verbally arouse and tease her
'mmm you are a sexual lioness Querida
your lips are like ripe fruit made to be savored
your neck would be delicious to taste
your breasts are whispering my name
their candied tips begging to be sucked
and sucked they will be, long and well
as will each place on your body
that aches to be tasted and pleasured
you would be a meal fit for a god
with wine sweet enough to make
the lips of a dead man speak
my tongue will take you, all of you
before i sheath my sword deep inside you'

his words burned into her ears and brain
and his dark eyes devoured her from head to foot
with desire so molten she felt as if she would
evaporate into a cloud of steam under his gaze
never before had she burned for any man
as she did for the tall masked outlaw
she ached for his kisses, his touches of fire
the wet petals of her woman orchid fully bloomed
and she felt her bare silken thighs, creamy soft
open instinctively in anticipation of his caresses

his mouth lifted at the corners in a sardonic grin
as he watched her writhe and her body arch
off the bed, her full luscious breasts and hard nipples
pushing toward the sky where this giant of a man
hovered over her so near she could feel his body heat
her hips lifted upward as her thighs opened more widely
with a need that was now consuming her completely
“is there something you want, Beautiful One?”
he asked with an infuriating laugh in his deep voice
“Gosh Almighty, Zorro” she replied in irritation
“if you aint got no idea what I want yet
then you better go back to sex education class
or come on over here within reach and you’ll find out”

she knew he was as aroused as she
for his pants bulged in front and beads of sweat
rolled down his forehead and between the
opening in his black silk shirt that revealed to her
the muscles of his chest and a thatch of dark hair
her fingers itched to entangle themselves there
but she held back and waited for him to touch her
intuitively she realized, he wanted to control her,
devour her make her beg for his touch?
she was independent and had never begged any man
was he man enough to take her to a new level
of desire? man enough to cause her need
to overrule her reason, determination and pride?

“i assure you Little One,” he replied with a smirk
i do not need any more sex education, in fact
perhaps if you are willing and compliant tonight
i could teach you some of the finer nuances of passion
and if you are not yet willing perhaps you soon will be”
once again he leaned down close to her and without warning
he produced a black cord which he used to tie her wrists
to the headboard and her ankles to the footboard
he was fast, from much practice and she had no time
to object before he had her secured spread eagle
and at the complete mercy of his every sexual whim
she started to struggle but then thought better of it
since she was open to a new explosive adventure
with the man who had long been her sexual fantasy
she would find her opportunity to make him beg but
for now she lay still waited and watched like a hungry shewolf
as he pulled off his broad brimmed hat and silk shirt
and threw them carelessly to the other side of the room
on top of his discarded silver sword
then he bent down over her, closer, closer, until……


© 4/4/2006 Don Juan El Amante


slowly, slowly Zorro bent down toward her
where her sweaty body lay spread atop the sheets
like a festive feast of delectable feminine delicacies
fruits of passion to titillate his enormous appetite
closer, closer he moved until the bare skin
of his tan, muscled chest and its wiry dark hair
lightly grazed against her heaving, swollen breasts
she moaned out her rising pleasure as again
and again he gently, lightly moved his chest
over her breasts until their sweet chocolate nipples
hardened to perfection with the need for his mouth

her white skin grew hot and pink with a sex flush
and she thought about all the times Zorro had
ravished her in dreams, how he had his way with her
in ways no man ever had in real scenes of lovemaking
every cell or her body was alive, each nerve ending
craving the practiced touch of his hands and lips
her thighs pulled wide apart by the tension of
the cords he had tied her ankles to the footboard with
rippled with tremors of erotic need. nectar oozed
from the succulent fuzzy peach between them
as at last his lips found first her neck and shoulders
and then her ear lobes before pushing apart her lips
with his tongue as it caressed hers lightly, then insistently
in a kiss so deep her breath was lost to passion
and she was so hot it felt as if she would burst into flames

his hands were everywhere on her body she needed them
and some places she had not known could be so
erotically stimulated by the searing touch of a man
his lips and tongue claimed each inch of her porcelain skin
up and down her arms, over her belly stopping
only long enough to lick the sensitive goblet in the center
they licked and kissed, nipped as his hands held and
massaged her full breasts and after lightly stroking
rock hard nipples, he sucked them deep into his mouth
his tongue played lightly, perfectly over first one
then the other then up and down her calves and thighs,
leaving trails of wet fire, deftly his soft, full mustache
tickled her in places she didn’t know were ticklish
her girlish giggles and womanly moans floated out
over the candlelit night like a classical sonata of love

and when his probing tongue barely touched
the swollen guardian of heaven’s gate, hiding in
the edge of her lush dark forest of venus, she thrashed
back and forth in the bed and struggled to free her hands
from the cords that held them securely to the headboard
she desperately needed to touch him now
to entangle her hands in his long dark hair
and push his head down into her wet pulsing heat
he sensed her desperation and with gentle hands
he loosened and removed the cords binding
her hands before once again moving downward
into the sweet heaven of her blissful scent and taste
his fingers pulled apart the dew covered petals
of her feminine flower as he whispered to her
of her beauty, her maddening scent and taste
she moaned out his name and begged him for more
of his lips, his tongue, his breath like a hot breeze
caressed her more intimately than any man
ever pleasured her before, her heart pounded
with pure erotic pressure as she thrashed
back and forth up and down on the bed
with his head held tightly between her thighs
and her fingers entangled in his long hair,
she moaned, “oh YES, YES, take me Zorro,
take me now, and so then……

to be continued?

4/27/2006 Don Juan Amante

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Reviewed by Southern Comfort 12/2/2007
My Darlin Zorro! I remember our role playin with passionate fond memories, from this write I see you remember them too! Oh Sexy One, hopefully Zorro will pay me a visit tonight and our story will continue! LOVE YOU! SC
Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado 11/29/2007
You could melt butter with this blazingly hot write! WOW! Oh, my heart! LOL Very well penned, Don; bravo!

(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Reviewed by Kathy Armijo 11/29/2007
Fleshed out, this would be an exquisite romantic novel. But, for now, this will do. Think I need another shower. Just in the reading of this I feel like the object of Zorro's attention. Whew!

God bless you. Kathy
Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner 11/29/2007
Oh, my, Don...WHEW this one is scorching!!!!!! Well done. InDEED.

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.

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