THE KINKY POET

Falling snow

The snow is falling thick outside but it's ok we're snuggled up in bed, you slide out of my arms and go under the duvet and start to give me head

The moment that you touch me sends endorphins through my brain, your tongue dancing on my tip simply drives this man insane

You cup my bollocks gentley then you give them a naughty little squeeze, I let out a sigh of unexpected pleasure you really are a fantastic sexual tease

Each suck get deeper my balls are now resting on your chin, I love to hear you gag a little as you take all of my throbbing cock right in

Slow steady pulls on my cock your tongue running wide circles on my head, I throw off the duvet so I can watch you as you perform oral magic in our bed

My breathing starts to quicken my fingers are entangled in your hair, every suck draws me closer I begin to lose control we both know I'm nearly there

With a forceful thrust i let out a moan i fill your hungry mouth with creamy seed, you climb up and rest yourself upon my chest knowing you have done your deed

THE KINKY POET 

My turn in charge

Yeah it's Friday night our play night no man could ask for more, you get dressed up in something kinky and I get to treat you like a whore

All the toys have been fully charged the fresh cream and fruit is made, I like to cover all the kinky possibilities I'd hate not to make the grade

My minds been racing all day wondering what kinky outfit you might wear, as long as it involves red lace lingerie under it I'd be delighted to be fair

I found the handcuffs under the bed it must have been from the play before, I was the one trussed up whilst you had your way with me once more

But tonight I'm going to be in charge I'm going to take you in every hole, I'm gonna use you and abuse you i will want to own your body mind and soul

Your going to be left exhausted with my ownership marks upon your skin, each bruise and bite mark serves as reminders of our kinky night skin

I'm marching up and down the living room waiting to hear your key turning in lock, I'm desperate to take you straight away and put some use to my already throbbing cock

THE KINKY POET 

Pussy's orgasmic cream

As I kiss around your ankles I can feel your passion begin to rise, I gently start to spread your legs to expose your gorgous curvy inner thighs

Working my way up your legs your pussy's glistening in the bedside light, you are tied down on our bed totally at my whims and mercy for the night

My hands mapping all over your gorgous body, fingers caressing every curve, each sigh you make in reaction simply ignites a kinky sexual nerve

I see the wanton ache deep within your eyes our desires now are burning bright, it's my mission to kiss every inch of your skin I'm going to eat you raw tonight

Nestled tightly between your thighs your juices taste devine, I'm love drunk on the passion and the delicious flavour of your pussy's wine

Unleashed you reach down and grab the back of my head, you forcefully push me deep inside, I'm trying hard not to waste a drop of you as my tongue flicks your clit from side to side

Your breathing becomes erratic you arch you back and start to scream, your body shudders and trembles wildly as you drown me with your pussy's orgasmic cream

THE KINKY POET

Just want to wish you all a kinktastic new year.

Love and light 

Ron 

AKA THE KINKY POET XX

Toy

Their hands run wild across me their nails carve deep grooves into my skin, I must confess I felt slightly anxious at the number of people that quietly followed my mistress in

She waved her hand along my body and turned to her guests to say here's your plaything for the night, do as you wish with him but make sure he's treated right

With that she slipped on my blindfold I could now hear but couldn't see, it heightened the anticipation of what the guests were going to do with me

Soon hands came in from everywhere I felt people biting at my skin, I must confess one lady felt nice and tight as she took my cock and slowly slid it in

A evening full of debauchery a mixture of sexual pleasures mixed with pain, switch marks and nipple clamps sent endorphins racing through my brain

And then their playtime was over my body now once again belonged to me, they all walked out so quietly as my mistress set me free

After some tender loving aftercare I climbed into my well needed bed, exhausted but mind still reeling full of the kinky thoughts of what happened playing in my head

THE KINKY POET

Happy place

I'm tucked up nicely between your thighs my tongue tracing erotic patterns on your throbbing clit, this really is my happy place lapping up the juices from your slit

My fingers are spreading your petals my thumbs make sure you're opened wide, sometimes i think I should buy a head torch so I can a really have a good look inside

My tongue working so franticly I never want to stop, scooping, probing lapping.making sure I don't miss the heavenly taste I try to make sure a get each drop

We work in perfect symmetry I love how you sigh real loud just before you cum,I grind my face deep into you with the tight grip I have upon your bum

You must be close to cumming you've began to swear and give me orders to not stop, I know now its time to go flat out until you've give me every juicy drop

My face is now soaked with your sex your juices taste devine, I'm love drunk on your pussy's gift i love to sip and savor your delicious wine

You begin to tremble as a tsunami of your sex floods out of you and crashes upon my face, now i know my task is done I slow to a more controlled and steady pace

THE KINKY POET 

Sometimes a girl just needs it rough

That's it call me all my favourite degrading names push me to the floor, pull my clothes off roughly call me your special favourite whore

I know you are a gentle soul but sometimes a girl just wants it hard and rough, when I'm in a dirty playful mood you can't be rough enough

Be prepared to do battle i ain't no quiet and meek whore, I'll bite you and claw your skin, you'll know you've been in a firey sexual war

I want you to bite my flesh making sure you leave a swollen mark, forcing yourself upon me is my favourite thing and you always ignite my kinky spark

Use me and abuse me take me in every hungry hole, to be exhausted and sore all over and full of creamy seed at the end of the night is my only goal

Pound me into the floor or destroy my mind and soul on our great big bed. Grab a handful of my hair and make me give you some forceful head

Once the night is over you can turn back into the man the world sees shower me with care, treat me like your precious gift and smother me with aftercare

THE KINKY POET

Late night play

Late at night my phone goes ping the message simply read, I hope it haven't woke you up but here's a few gifts for you to look at whilst in bed

My heartbeat starts to quicken pushing endorphins through my brain, I'm hoping they're kinky pictures of you in sexy outfits once again

It seems to take forever but finally my phone pings it highlights up your name, I can't wait to open up the file oh I adore our special late night game

The first pic is of you dressed in lacey red lingerie I can't hide the smile that exploded across my face, by god you look so incredible you know how i love you in soft and pretty lace

Ping there's another one in this you're dressed up as a sexy nun, with high heels and stockings I can get the smallest glimpse of your curvacous bum

I've seen you in these things before but in the next you're wearing P.V.C. what made this pic more exciting was the fact it was a new outfit bought especially for me

By now my manhood is throbbing its hard to drive my phone with one hand on my cock, I'm going to have to relieve myself soon I'm due up at Six o'clock

THE KINKY POET 

Elusive muse

With every button she slowly undone my heart began to race, each showing a little lacey lingerie just feeds the hungry look upon my face

Running your fingers around each button you truly are a naughty tease, soon your blouse fell onto the floor you sure know how to please

With a simple snap of the clasp your breasts were now on view, my mind was now racing with the kinky dirty things I'd really love to do

You keep yourself at a distance when your hands stroke your body I can only sit and stare, your nipples harden to your touch oh I wish my hands were there

You slide down your body your panties are all that blocks the view, with a cheeky wink and steady hands you did exactly what you should do

You stepped out your panties gave them a little left foot flick, you then pushed apart you pussy's lips and inquired would I like a little lick

I was just about to reach out to you your mouth is the first thing I would choose, I awoke startled it was all a dream about my very elusive muse

THE KINKY POET

Spice

So tonight you want to be taken rough, to be treated like some small change whore, I'm not sure how this will end having never treated you like this before

My game plan is to wait for you.and pounce as you step right through the door, I'm going to grab you by your hair and force you to the floor

I intend to rip your clothing off leaving just  your lingerie, then order you to give my solid throbbing cock head before I get down to play

I've already got the kinky toys out, bindings, straps and cuffs, I must confess I'm turned on by this idea I just hope I don't get to rough

I've been practicing looking menacing, I have a list of derogatory phrases and harsh names, I didn't realise how turned on I'd feel waiting to play her chosen games

I went to our local kinky shop I wanted to add something new so I bought a medium sized butt plug, the man suggested I also bought some lube to help it fit in snug

She said that she wanted to kick it up a notch add a little spice, I intend to give her the sweetest after care once we're done I'll go back to being caring and so nice

THE KINKY POET