THE KINKY POET

A real man

I watched you glide across the room a million times naughty thoughts raced through my head, you stopped and meter out of reach as I lay there crippled in my bed

You ran your hands across my skin across places I couldn't feel your touch, then the feeling ran through me like electricity it really was to much

You knew the exact point where my body came back to life, the difference between alive and dead it's like my disability never caused you strife

You climbed up above me and moved up until I could feel your gorgous skin my hands mapped your body it was a journey filled with sexual pleasure with a little hint of sin

You were so young and beautiful i was much older but somehow we made it work, you would often put on sexy things for me and I'd watch you grind and twerk

I spent so many hours touching every inch of you your body's so devine, you slid yourself above my mouth so I could sip on your pussy's delicious wine

Even though my bodies broken you always made me feel like a real man, your tenderness and passion made me feel whole again the only way you can

THE KINKY POET 

Perfect ending to the day

The moment I turned the key in the lock pushed open the door I could see you plainly were in a mood for play, you were wearing a vintage baby doll nightie, fluffy kitten heels and a matching negligee

You told me to take a seat did I want tea of coffee it was up to me too choose, oh I was going to really enjoy tonight it was a night I couldn't lose

She has made my favourite dinner my God it was such a delicious treat, a full roast dinner including vegetables with gravy and my favourite meat

I got up to move the empty plates to the sink she said just go take a shower and sit in your favourite seat, she then said she'd organised a surprise for me as a special treat

I was soon in my seat wear nothing but my boxer shorts, she downed the lights and laid across my lap, she pulled up her pretty
Negligee and asked me to give her ass a slap

We played sexy games all night she gave me the greatest head, she stopped just before I cum then stood up gently took my hand and whispered come on it's time for bed

She took charge of the whole evenings fun she clearly was in the mood for some erotic play, after we showered together and snuggled up the perfect ending to my day

THE KINKY POET 

What happens in Amsterdam stays in Amsterdam

I begged her to untie my bindings she could plainly see my fear, she laughed what seemed like a evil laugh and said not tonight now I've got you here

I tried my best to struggle out but there was no way I was getting free, she didn't care how I felt I just laid there trying to guess what she had inshore for me

Looking around the dungeon the walls had loads of hanging implements, room was cold and damp, having my arms tied down above my head was beginning to cause me cramp

Then i was in total darkness she put a mask covering my eyes, then I heard the door creak open and there were other voices whispering to my surprise

Next I felt a person above my head she pushed her pussy down into my mouth then I felt another sucking on my cock I had two on me one up north the other way down south

Both rode me steadily I could hear them both has they moaned and sighed, soon I was at my edge I new I must hold on or at least do my very best so at least I know I tried

Just as I was at the edge both girls just stopped i heard them leave the room, I heard people laughing saying this would be the greatest stag night that's been had by any groom

THE KINKY POET 

Hooker for the night

Dress up like a naughty slut let's play some sleazy games, let's pretend we met on the street and paid to have you and call you degrading names

I'll tell you exactly what I want then you can give me a price, you can offer me your special deals of the day and I'll then choose which ones I think are nice

Go stand under that neon street light I'll come around in my fancy car, we can drive off to a convenient place to have unpaid for sex, it won't be very far

Or if you like I could pay you cash and you could buy yourself some new lingerie, then you can wear it under a pretty dress the next time we get to play

You would be my call girl and I would own you for one night, after we've played this role play game I'd drop you off under the neon light and that will end the play just right

Then we'd get home and shower I'll cook us a lovely meal and we can share a bottle of the  wine, then curl up in front of our open fire place and share some precious together time

So go put on your sluttiest dress and go stand under that neon light, then we can start our role playing and you can be my kinky hooker for the night

THE KINKY POET 

Feeding time again

I want to tear your pretty lace panties off and eat you right away,  I've desperate to taste your pussy delicous juices it's been on mind all day

I love to see your pinkness glistening I just love the way your petals shine, I'm always happiest when I'm between your thighs sipping on your gorgeous wine

Your nectar tastes delicious I love getting love drunk on your pussy's taste, my tongue laps at your pussy furiously making sure not a drop of it goes to waste

Each droplet tastes like nectar you spread yourself to me so wide, you raise your hips to every lick making sure my tongue gets really deep inside

Soon we are poetry in motion we keep moving at the perfect pace, each knowing to keep a steady speed it's a sexual marathon not a short sprint race

You reach down between your thighs and grab a controlling handful of my hair, it's to make sure I know I've found your sweet spot and you do it to keep me there

I always leave a bite mark on your thigh I know you get off on a little pain, it's also a reminder once the bruise has gone it's my feeding time again

THE KINKY POET 

Filthy talk

I have a mind for some naughty kinkiness i really want for us to play, do you want to dress up in a character outfit or something leather or even lacey lingerie

All the toys are charged up absolutely everything is ready the wax is warm I've even made some ice, I could eat fresh fruit off your skin that would be quite nice

We can go outside for some sort of naughty in public sex if there's no one else around, we could go to a quiet park and lay a picnic blanket on the ground

Would you prefer to go to the sex store first you could buy some lube I know you want a bigger plug, you'll have to pick the size yourself to make sure it fits nice and snug

I would love to take some pretty pictures or you could put on some slow music and do a sexy strip and dance, you know I get mesmerised you put me in a sexual trance

What would you like to do I'm so horny I didn't even stop to ask, I'm really up to try anything baby girl just say I'll do anything just give me a kinky task

I could put on your favourite collar get the leash and take you outside for a walk or we could start off with some light weight spanking and some filthy talk

THE KINKY POET 

Me

I am a kinky poet i write erotic stanzas in my bed very late at night, my works sent to titivate you and hopefully hit that kinky spot just right

I write about kinky scenarios I often write about a lady wearing soft red lacey lingerie, describing all the stuff she gets up to during her time at kinky play

I love to write stanzas about bondage of a partner tied up nice and tight, I wonder if they arouse the people reading them if they do I've got it right

Everything from outdoor play threesomes and kinky games, total domination and I often write about calling them some quite awful degrading names

Paddles, school canes, floggers designed to mark the skin, butt plugs and melted body wax even ball gags all the essentials for a naughty night of sin

Pain given and pain taken i always make sure the participants like to share, I always finish with tender loving kisses and some important aftercare

So when you read my kinky pieces please note they all come from inside my head, very few are from real life experiences just written whilst I'm paralysed in my bed

THE KINKY POET 

Perfect

Who could imagine inside this angelic woman lives and freak between the sheets and far cry from the persona she portrays when she's in the streets

She looks like such a good girl the type you'd take home to introduce her to your mum, she certainly doesn't look the sort of girl who loves butt plugs up her bum

She doesn't look the sort of girl who likes to play kinky games all night, she definitely doesn't look the sort who loves to be bound up nice and tight

You'd never guess she had a large box full of sexual toys and ropes and cuffs, who would think when it came to pain she couldn't get enough

Underneath her plain modest clothes she always wore sexy or sleazy underwear no one could ever guess what she was always wearing under there

From sweetest angel to sinner in the quickest blink of an eye, she can fool you in a flash and she's a expert when it comes to getting her way she simply starts to cry

I adore my girl she's exactly what I want and need, a perfect lady when we're out in public and alone she's a sexy beast who swallows seed

THE KINKY POET 

The very first sip

I want to run my tongue all over you from your head down to your toes then work my way up your inner thighs until I can lick your pretty rose

I'm going to move slowly down your body my tongue dancing erotic movements on every inch of skin, I'll take care to touch you everywhere to miss any of you would be a sin

Once I've reached your nipples I'll give them both a long hard suck, I love making you squirm and moan it's so sexy when you start to buck

Your nipples harden in my mouth you react to my magic touch, I pull at your nipples with my teeth making sure I don't bite you hard or at least If I do it's not that much

By time I'm on my way back up your thighs your pussy's glistening dripping wet, you tremble as my breath brushes your clit and I haven't even touched her yet

My thumbs part your roses petals your swollen bud is hiding just inside, I pull your legs over my shoulders making sure you're opened wide

You let out a audible sigh you raise yourself as my head begins to dip, this is the moment I find so precious as I move in to take the very first sip

THE KINKY POET 

So much bliss

Pull the rope a little tighter i want to feel the twine bite into my skin, i do love a little endorphin rush before we start a kinky night of painful sin

I love being spread out I'm your property for this night, just make sure you give me the pain I need, make sure you secured me down real tight

I've already got out my favourite toys use them in any order that you like, if you look on the table you'll notice I purchased a smal chrome anal spike

There's all the usual suspects the flogger the paddle and of course there's cane, I got some lube and butt plugs i had so many kinky ideas running through my brain

I brought ice cubes and hot body wax to play with make sure you leave bite marks and welts upon my skin, all I ask is for one tender kiss before our pain filled night of sin

I brought the camera its on the side to save you taking blurry pictures with your phone, remember it takes videos that we can watch when we do movie night when we're home alone

Come now babe I'm ready don't forget first I want my tender loving kiss, then feel free to give me sexy pain anyhow you want, you know it brings me so much bliss

THE KINKY POET