THE KINKY POET

Still hungry for more pussy

I want to slip your red lacey pants off and throw them on the floor, I know we had kinky sex earlier but now I want to eat you out some more

I know I'm a nuisance but I can't help how you make me feel, I blame you for being so very sexy and another play isn't really much of a awkward deal

I promise to behave myself once we've had another play, look I've even got my begging face on just waiting to hear what you decide and say

Come on baby girl let me slide my head gently between your thighs, i love to make you cum with my tongue I love to hear your moans and sighs

You can sit across my face I'm desperate for you to bump and grind, force your pussy into my mouth your devine taste simply blows my mind

I want to pull you in close to my mouth, my tongues desperate to paint patterns on your clit, drown me in your love juice, let me drink wildly from your slit

I want to mark your inner thigh, i want to taste you with each tender little bite, nibbling up your thighs I'm hoping to leave love bites all through the night

THE KINKY POET 

Stayed at home

I woke up this morning with you implanted firmly in my brain, I couldn't stop thinking naughty thoughts about you whilst travelling to work on the train

A million different scenarios run wildly around my head, from taking you captive to having you strapped helpless to a great big bed

You dressed up like a sexy school girl, or looking like a sexy nun, with your outfit short enough to give me glimpses of your gorgous bum

An array of my favourite toys from nipple clamps, paddles and a flogger for your skin, i can't wait to use them on you on a night of kinky sin

Taking you in every juicy hole the thought makes my heartbeat so very fast, oh I'd love to do that and who cares how long my self control would last

Sitting here at my desk i keep glancing at the office clock, I'm unable to concentrate on my work when I can feel a slow throbbing in my cock

I try my best to look at my screen get work back on my mind, oh I should have stayed at home today and prepared for a night of the kinky kind

THE KINKY POET 

Until I bleed

I love it when you sit across me and guide my throbbing shaft deep inside, we share a deep and passionate kiss as we both begin to ride

Soon we're in perfect symmetry I match each rise and fall, you tilting your hips forward to make sure your tight pussy takes my all

My hands grip your lovely breasts tightly, your nipples are now erect, giving them the slightest twist and pull always has the desired effect

You toss your head back and slowly begin to pump and grind, you pussy sucks hard on my rampant cock the feeling always blows my mind

You place your hands upon my chest your nails scrap deep into my skin, I let out a gasp made from pain and pleasure, I look up to see you've got on a naughty grin

Soon our bodies are entwined together its like we've been blended from a couple into one, the wild heat of passion burns so brightly until we.both get to cum

Within the fires of our passions I'm desperate to fill you with my creamy seed, I'm a few strokes from cumming you as you dig your nails in me until I bleed

THE KINKY POET 

The battle tonight

The first battles over and I have won the kinky war, your now left naked and tied down your clothes left strewn across the bedroom floor

I've got you tired down to my bed, I'm now in complete control, tonight I'll have my way with you I'm going to use you like a sexy doll

On the table beside me is a bunch of my favourite things, all designed to mix pain and pleasure and the sexual excitement they will bring

Ice cubes to run across your body, floggers and whips to mark your skin, butt plugs and nipple clamps are all waiting to be used on our night of playful sin

I spread your roses petals my tongue laps at your pussy's delicious wine, each lap tastes better than the one before each drop is so devine

You begin to shudder your breathing starts to get real quick, I pull away from your juicy pussy so I can slide in my rampant throbbing dick

At the end of the evening all the toys have been used i release you the binds job has now been done, we share a shower and much needed aftercare and lay together waiting for the Sun

THE KINKY POET 

A late night gift (Fantasy write )

Late at night there's a notification pinging on my phone, it was a message that simply read don't open unless you're on your own

My eyes open wider seeing the message has come from you, my heart starts to pick up pace as it always does when I think naughty thoughts involving you

The first pic your in red lacey matching lingerie even your stockings are a sexy red, you know this is my favourite look, I swear you can see inside my head

The next you've taken off your bra your gorgous nipples are erect, I can feel my manhood growing as my desires start to take effect

The next you're just in your stockings your red sexy lingerie is now strewn across the floor, in this one you're bent over leaning on a door

The last you've moved onto your bed where you picture yourself with your legs spread out wide, you've zoomed in with the camera so I can see the juices deep inside

Then there was a closing message it said enjoy the pics whilst in your bed, it took ages to settle myself that night with your gorgous images still playing in my head

THE KINKY POET 

Sadly

In my dreams I see you you're always wearing matching lingerie, i must confess it's a sort of fetish of mine, I'd love to see you wearing some each and every day

In my mind my hands map your body, I caress all your sumptuous curves, I love the way you walk and move, I'm hooked on your sways and swerves

I start kissing at your ankles and slowly nibble up your inner thighs, the closer I get to your delicious pussy you release soft and sensual sighs

My mouth covers your moistened pussy, my tongue dances across your swollen clit, you reach down and push my head in tighter as I lap juices from your slit

With each lap you rise and fall soon you begin to quiver and start to cum, you pull me up your body before your orgasms have been done

You spread your legs open wide around me you then guide my throbbing manhood deep inside, I kiss you so forcefully as we begin to ride

We start off at a controlled pace your nails buried deep inside my skin, soon you tell me you want it hard and rough, you want a night of dirty sin

Within moments I'm at the very edge with a few thrusts I fill your pussy with my seeded cream, as I cum I wake up to find sadly you were but a dream

THE KINKY POET 

Images

Glancing at some pictures just inspire me to write, stanzas about a dream girl in lingerie who comes to share my dreams very late at night

Her gorgous curves seduce me, I'm hooked on her lingerie, my brain races off to the land of kinkyville to where I'm in charge of the games we play

Handcuffs or chains both used to secure you down onto my bed, where I can do absolutely anything that runs wild and free inside my naughty head

Floggers or leather whips run across her soft gorgous skin, where pains mixes with pleasure shared between us in this a saucy night of sin

It's amazing how all this can come from a few gorgeous images that i saw, I guess desires fire burns brightly and leaves me wanting more

So I'm laying here on my bed my mind racing with stanzas I need to write, inspirational magic that makes me dream of someone special late at night

THE KINKY POET 

Inspired by you

Laying underneath you my mouth slowly eating at your slit, my tongue making shapes on your throbing rose bud I love lapping at your soaking clit

My hands trace your gorgous curves i make sure to cover every inch, I pause at finding a flower around your nipple, it erects as I give it a cheeky pinch

I'm becoming totally love drunk at your sexual Rose, I love sipping your pussy's delicious wine, my face is smothered in you and the taste is so devine

Spread yourself across me guide my solid hungry cock deep inside, I want to look deep into your beautiful eyes as we slowly begin to ride

Soon we are moving in perfect symmetry slowly we gather to our favourite pace, i hear your breathing quicken as I see sexual satisfaction sweep across your face

Together we pick up speed you shudder as you start to cum, I pull you down onto me roughly my fingers are gripped tightly to your gorgous bum

As you fall down upon me i thrust upward until I fill your pussy with my warm creamy seed, you throw yourself across me exhausted both sweating from our sexual deed

THE KINKY POET

How long I'll last

Tonight I'm so excited we're gonna do something we've never done, I can't wait until it's night time and we've reached the setting of the Sun

You tell me you have a surprise for me I'm trying to imagine what it could be, I'm kinda of hoping it's something made of lace Reds my favourite lingerie

There's a bag on the kitchen table I'm tempted to take a peek, perhaps it's a outfit or sex toy she said it's something for her favourite kinky freak.

I can't stop looking at the clock time seems to go so very slow, I just can't wait for you to get home with me so we can start our kinky playful show

Soon our suppers done you tell me to go sit on our bed and wait, while you go and take a shower and prepare yourself for our playful kinky date

Finally the door opens you are standing in my favourite red lace, I instantly feel my manhood harden as my heart begins to pound and race

You tie me down to the bed and you surround my manhood with your painted lips, your tongue runs patterns along my shaft as you taste my juices in small sips

You slide yourself across me you pull your red lacey panties to the side, you then gently grab my throbbing penis and guide me deep inside

You start to rise and fall quite slowly but soon you are pounding me very hard and fast, I do my best to control my cum but im not sure just how long I'll last

THE KINKY POET 

Whole night of aftercare

Wrap yourself around me let me feel the warmth from your bodies heat, feeling you naked just skin to skin for me is such a lovely treat

Yes I love it when we play, when you're wearing my favourite lingerie, or when I've got you tied down tight in ropes or chains before I have my way

Role play is exciting in any outfit or role you might decide to choose, from sexy nun to school girl or even a kinky slave it's a night I cannot loose

But sometimes I just want to hold you close, feel your head laying on my chest, sharing soft romantic whispers are without a doubt the best

Sharing the softest tender kisses, running my hands all across your gorgous skin, are more than enough to fulfil my needs but be in no doubt I love my kinky nights of sin

But the closeness of just me and you with our bodies just entwined, brings to me a certain calmness it brings me a much needed peace of mind

It's like a whole night of gentle aftercare I love to hear your breathing change as you drift off to sleep, I lay listening to the world go by until into my dreams I creep

THE KINKY POET