adele, the belle

ADELE DEL BELLOW

An Ode in Code in an Abode in Iambs

By Izzy Ess of Monkey Business

Adele del Bellow had a yen for younger

Men.  At thirty-nine she mined the crowds

At Duffy’s Bar and Eatery, on Friday

Nights.  The lights were red and orange and

She wore no make-up, underwear or pantyhose.

Her clothes were gauzy and transparent

And her breasts and nipples might as well

Have been exposed.  Her breasts were natural,

And not enlarged with silicone.  So proud

She was of her appearance that she often

Thought her body was attractive to

Just every man, alive.  Her hips and buns

Were nicely rounded and invited stares

She liked to see in men of half her age.

Her Greta Garbo legs were long and shapely.

Miniskirts she wore showed all her private

Parts when she sat down.  She never shaved

Her pubic hair, so that she had a curly

Bush to show the boys she coveted.

Adele had chosen Kevin, twenty-two,

Who sat alone imbibing beer and eating

Pretzels.  Ms. Adele sat down beside

Him after coyly asking if the seat

Were taken.  Brushing both her breasts along

His arm, Adele relaxed and showed her ample

Charms to him.  Sir Kevin asked if he

Could buy a drink for her and she suggested

A Tom Collins.  Kevin called the waitress

Over and complied with her suggestion.

Kevin opened with, “I see you wear

No underwear.  It’s cold in here.  Why, doesn’t

Cold affect your nipples which are pointier

By far of any woman I have ever

Seen?”  Adele just smiled and pointed both

Her nipples at him.  She had noticed that

His crotch was getting bigger and she grinned

Some more.  She reached to touch his growing bump

And liked the size and shape of it.  It grew

So much, his zipper popped and out came quite

A manhood staff of huge proportions.  Kevin

Put a serviette atop his staff,

To no avail.  Adele removed the napkin

And she grabbed his shaft and squeezed.  Sir Kevin’s

Smile began to fade as he began

To pump his sperm.  Adele leaned over and

Completely swallowed everything that Kevin

Had to offer.  When the heat subsided,

Kevin asked if he could do a thing

Or two, for her, reciprocation-wise.

“Of course,” Adele replied.  “I have a

Condominium about a block away.

Would you accompany me to my place?”

“Why, I’d be so delighted once I get

My apparatus back inside my pants.”

Adele helped Kevin put his softened manhood

Back inside his pants.  She led him to

Her condominium where two big angry

German shepherds greeted them.  Adele

Commanded both the dogs to sit and said,

“Why don’t you get undressed and meet me in

The bedroom, over there, while I slip into

Something sexy?”  Panting dogs led Kevin to Adele’s round bed and took his clothes from him, as if they’d done this thing, before.  He lay supine and let his manly apparatus settle down.  Adele had dressed herself in leathers with her breasts and pubic areas exposed.  She wore a mask and held a whip.  Sir Kevin was afraid.  Adele smiled reassuringly.  She handcuffed Kevin to the bed posts, strapping both his ankles to the foot board.  Ms. Adele barked some commands to Hans and Fritz, her dogs, and they jumped on the bed and started licking Kevin’s weapon.  She spoke German to her dogs.  Sir Kevin was at first surprised but then resigned to having sex completely at Adele’s command.  The dog’s attention to his apparatus had a quick affect.  A huge erection was produced.  Great waves of pleasure-pain washed over him as he succumbed to tonguing by both Hans and Fritz.  He squirted sperm all over them and they were quick to lick the warm and salty stuff completely off their fur.  Adele commanded them in German to desist.  They sulked away, their tales between their legs.  Adele smiled broadly and she rubbed her breasts and nipples up and down Sir Kevin’s muscularity.  She used her bush to tickle him and started dripping her own juice all over him.  Again, brave Kevin’s mast erected.  Adele began to whip his weapon with her long black hair.  Then she knelt in such a way to take his weapon deep inside of her.  Adele began to rock and thrust and Kevin came again.  He’d never felt such ecstasy and screamed, his eyes so tightly clenched.  Adele began to laugh as Kevin’s weapon shrunk and fell right out of her.  Kevin turned a scarlet red.  Adele fell on his muscled chest and rubbed her breasts and nipples on it.  Kevin was delighted as his weapon came alive.  Adele made sixty-nine with him and put her bush right on his face.  He couldn’t help but stick his tongue into her private parts and lick them hungrily.  Adele secured his wondrous weapon in her mouth and started tonguing it.  She got it deeply in her throat and felt the head enlarge and throb.  Adele succumbed and so did Kevin, both exploding simultaneously.  Kevin slurped her copious hot juices while Adele completely swallowed everything that Kevin gave her.  Suddenly, the bedroom door burst open and an older man appeared.  His name was Beauregard, Adele’s great uncle.  Beauregard stripped off his clothes and mounted Ms. Adele by her back door and started thrusting like a Jaguar piston.  Kevin knew not what to do or say, but Ms. Adele was in command.  She thrusted back at uncle Beauregard and thrusted forward at Sir Kevin, at both ends.  The lightening bolts from Heaven killed the three of them.  Our Hans and Fritz escaped before the condominium collapsed.

THE END

© izzy sommers, md

Welland, Canada

July 29, 2013