THE KINKY POET

Getting in

With every button undone you might get a glimpse of skin, the last line of defence between a poet and the treasures held within

Slowly you move down them, each step brings you closer than before but the closer you become makes you ravenous to see so much more

Then there's a zipper with that you are the one in charge slow or fast it's up to you, they come in small or large

The sound is so distinctive it almost sounds like a kinky tear, slowly it begins to reveal what's hiding under there

A corset is a wonderous thing it has metal clasps that hold her boobs in tight, it takes nibble fingers to open them so her nipples will come into sight

Then you have a bodice held securely by a silk ribbon and a bow, designed to be constrictive yet elegant where nothings left on show

Functional yet still sexy with a ribbon there's always a kinky twist, once you've removed it from the bodice's eyelets you can use it to bind her wrists

THE KINKY POET 

The kinky poet that I am

My naughty thoughts are put into line, I write down the things I think, from bondage to sexy lingerie things that make up this poets kink

Scenarios and outfits dungeons and kinky slutty stuff, from being soft, gentle and romantic to being a sexual beast who likes it rough

All my sexual fantasies in my poetry I let love to let them flow, I open up my thoughts to the world, I put myself on show

Even though I'm broken I still have many sexual needs inside, so I release them out in  kinky poetry in my readers I confide

Line after line I reveal myself, I try to be honest, true and raw, I write about my life's mistakes exposing every flaw

Hopes, dreams and desires are written and shared for you to read, expressing all my kinkiness, explaining what I need

So thank you for all you do, I hope my stanzas make you smile, I hope they inspire naughty thoughts to distract you for a while

THE KINKY POET 

Hunger in his eyes

Meeting in a quiet restaurant I arrive to find you've already found a dark corner for us to sit, the anticipation of seeing you has put a throbbing in my already engorged clit

We sip wine and exchange small talk I see there's a hunger in his eyes, even though we wasn't even touching I was getting wetter to my surprise

I go to the bathroom remove my red lace panties and try to calm my heartbeats pace, on my return I brazenly hand you my juice soaked panties, I loved the look of pleasure on your face

We were leaving before eating I thought that was kind of rude but he took my hand and growled "Follow me" it was so hot yet very crude

He walked me to an alley way he'd obviously been to this place before, he led me into darkness, I knew what I was brought here for

Lust took over us he pinned me up against a wall, he raised my leg up around him, he pulled my dress up so he could have it all

Fingers deep inside me our tongues did battle in a hypnotic dance, he pulled hard at my engorged clit, I was put into a sexual trance

I undid his trousers soon his throbbing cock was buried deep, as moved in tighter to him my pussy quivered as I begun to seep

Pounding me with a ravenous passion, it was hard and very fast, it didn't take long for us to both explode, I couldn't tell you how long it last

We rearranged our clothing, he kept my juice soaked panties as his prize, as we walked to our separate cars I could feel us still running down my thighs

He was just getting into his car I heard his stereo playing a old dance tune, he popped his head back over the roof and said I hope I'll see you soon

THE KINKY POET

Sorry its late but I wanted to get involved with Squeedoddles stuffie challenge 

Here is Sid my Sloth and my Christmas Snoopy 

Side waa a gift from my first carer when I became paralyzed. Snoopy is one of many I have because since a was 14 Snoopy has been my nick name

Grogu and Wicket my other plushies

Thanks for the challenge sorry I was late

Love and light T.K.P xx

Eating pussy

Spreading your petals gently, I can see the moisture on your Rose, droplets of anticipation send a sweet fragrance up my nose

I nestle myself between your legs, I can't help but nip your thighs, you wiggle with pain and pleasure, you let out soft moans and sighs

I gently kiss around your Rose, with my thumbs a spread her wide, mesmerized by the pinkness, I can see your engorged clit inside

I put my tongue along your labia, I flick, I lick and make patterns on your clit, you keep perfect synchronicity as I taste the fine wine of your slit

Slow deep rhythmic penatration is the order of the day, its far to nice to rush it, I want to enjoy this delicious oral play

You grab me by the head, with each lap you rise and fall, you tilt your hips forward making sure I reach it all

I feel you begin to quiver, soon I'm drowning in your juice, you pat my head in appreciation and then I let you loose

THE KINKY POET 

Here's my favourite kink equipment my brain

Being paralyzed my imagination allows me to write and stay in contact with my kinkness

Thanks Jack for the challenge 

Love and light T.K.P 

Another piece inspired by a conversation with my kinky friend Creidsinn. It was a fantasy read I was inspired to put in rhyme. Thank you for the inspiration I loved the challenge 

Planting seed

Working in the garden feeling the warm rays of the Sun, there appeared a shadow over me and a firm hand on my bum

I turned my head to see him, the bright Sun obscured my view but I knew what he wanted I knew what I must do

I followed him into the kitchen I washed off all the soil earths dirt, then I turned to face him, now it was my turn to start to flirt

I walked bodly up to him, in shock he backed up until he couldn't move, pinned up against the counter I was now in a horny groove

He reached out to touch me I shook my head and went down on my knees, I was now the one in charge it was him I chose to please

I could see his manhood through his jeans, I slowly undid his zip, the sight of his throbbing cock made me lick and bite my lip

I took him gently by the hand he rested his hands tangled in my hair, I slowly kissed his helmet, just showing his cock some tender care

Slowly I swallowed him, I pushed him deep passed my hungry lips, I held onto him tightly with both hand on his hips

I felt my gag reflex go, I loved the gorgeous sexual flinch, I opened my mouth wider I wanted to take in every inch

He slowly began to use my mouth, he pushed his length right in, I felt the base of his cock I felt his balls brushing on my chin

Soon I was sucking hard, me and his will power were in a sexual war, who would last the longest, he began to shake but I just wanted more

I slide my finger around his ass and play patterns on his ring, he tensed with excitement he loved that sort of arse play thing

Now he was pounding my mouth, he was close to planting his creamy seed, he let out a little scream and it signalled I'd done my oral deed

THE KINKY POET 

Some full moon fun, thanks Creidsinn for the idea of a prey scenario

The hunter, hunted

The moon was shining brightly, I feel the hunger deep inside me tonight, I'm going on a kinky man hunt, I need to feed this night

The full moon brings out the beast in me, I'm a creature of the dark, I love the feeling that I get, I adore its kinky spark

My senses are heightened I swear I can smell my hunted prey, they've chosen to be out at night, now I want to play

I find myself a quiet spot to wait, it's time to  ambush him hard and fast, I will force myself on him, I wonder how long this man will last

Soon he's on his back and I'm astride him clawing at his skin, I grab his cock until it goes hard then I start to guide it in

He was turned on now, he started to pound me I could tell he was gonna to cum, then to my surprise he pushed a finger up into my bum

At that moment there was a power exchange, he whispers "Did you enjoy your moonlight hunt, it was I who allowed you to capture me, now I'll own your juicy cunt".

From the hunter to become the hunted, truly was a kinky shock but it was worth letting him take control, he had such a massive cock

THE KINKY POET 

After a interesting chat with my friend  Creidsinn, she told me of a fantasy she had about watching and joining a friend oooooh you naughty girl

Joining in

I wake up it's late at night, I'm desperate to get a drink, I climb off my friends sofa and go off heading for the sink

As I walk passed her bedroom I heard a familiar sound, the door was slightly ajar and as a voyeur I was duty bound

I moved in closer, soon I was in position for a better view, I could see your boyfriend going down on you

Your legs were over his shoulders your hands holding tight onto his head, he was eating like a starving man, you were flat out on the bed

I began to feel a dampness I couldn't help but stroke my thighs, I got close to my throbbing clit, I slipped out some little sighs

I was frozen standing now I was the one plainly there on view, together you both looked at me, I didn't know what to do

They gestured me to come inside, I climbed onto their bed, next she was eating me and I was giving the boyfriend head

Being taken hard by him whilst she was kissing me real rough, I got fucked hard and fast that night, they just couldn't do enough

Changing position I even filmed them with my mobile phone, small snippets as reminders to watch when I'm on my own

I woke up in her arms, I looked at her and began to smile, I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep, I didn't want to leave there for a while

THE KINKY POET 

All day play

I love an all day seduction it really is such kinky fun, teased right throughout the day, and I'm never allowed to cum

Waking in the morning feeling him kissing between your thighs, nibbling around my Rose, forcing me to release small sighs

Just when i spread myself ready to have his tongue inside, he moves away from me and whispers, it isn't time to ride

So i go into the kitchen you put a fresh pot of coffee on, i feel him grasp me by the hips as the radio plays a slow groove song

Swaying gently as he whispers sexy poems in my ear, soft kisses placed on my neck as he pulls me near

His hands slides to my wetness he gently strokes my juicy clit, he turns me to face him as he sucks his fingers clean of the juices from my slit

He sends naughty notes whilst I shop, we play at textual intercourse, though my panties are soaking now, I get all on my list of course

Soon suppers over, we shower together and go to bed, he finally makes me cum hard and fast, in return i give him head

He takes me to pure ecstasy after a day of playing on the edge, he is the master of self control, he decides when to push me off my ledge

THE KINKY POET