THE KINKY POET

Office help 1

Come into my office, I have some tasks for you to do, they are of a sensitive nature, to be kept between us Two

You must decide rught now but in private this must be kept, did anyone see you come in, I can only hope you crept

So you want to be my special PA, of course you'll get a rise, not only will it be monetary but something of a nice surprise

Right let's start here and now, you must do the things I say, start by taking your lace panties off, I have a need to play

Now bend over my Oak desk, let me feel your gorgeous bum, my god you feel so fucking good, you make me wanna cum

I'll slide myself behind you, my shaft rubs across your skin, I got to get you into a position, where I can put it in

With a bum like that all I can say is congratulations the job is yours, now I'll take you for the first time, now I want you on all fours

THE KINKY POET 

The plea

It's late at night, I'm all alone, it's so lonely in the dark, come across the ethereal plain and make my passions spark

Please come and visit me, you know I'd warmly greet, just climb in next to me, come inside my sheets

Let's spend a evening, locked in a kinky sexual embrace, I want to look into your eyes and be mesmerized by your pretty face

I want to feel your sexy curves, run my fingers across your skin, let us join together in a night of sin

Come my love, come share my dream, stay with me tonight, let's make love until the Sun comes up so bright

Can you hear my plea, do you feel my hungers call, bring your body close to me, let me give my all

Let me feast on your sex, let me own you, make you mine, give me your sacred place, let me drink your wine

Let us spend this night as one, come live inside my heart, let us be together, though we're miles apart

THE KINKY POET 

Shower fucking

Water rushes over us, there's enough room for two, your pushed up against the glass, I've got a hold of you

Wet and warm soapy sex, we're fucking in the shower, I've got you from behind, I'm the one with power

Like a wild animal I've got you from behind, my hands are on your tits, I'm pulling on your nipples as my cock fills up your slit

Water running down your back, I'm biting on your skin, you are shouting harder, I sink my teeth right in

I'm ramming forward hard, your bucking with each thrust, hard rampant shower sex, it really is a must

What a way to start the day, I turn you so that we can kiss, mornings with my lover, this is for me such bliss

You wrapped around me, I've got you pinned up the wall, the showers getting steamy as I give to you my all

You start to cum hard, I can see it in your eyes and face, I want to cum with you, I start to pick up pace

Soon I'm on the edge, together we start to cum, I hold you tight into me, I've got you by your bum

I pull out you stand up, we kiss and say sweet and tender things, how I love shower fucking and all the fun it brings

You wash me and I wash you, the water steals our sin, then we both get dried and dressed, to let our day begin

THE KINKY POET 

Brightest star

Simply me thinking about you, is like just sitting in the Sun, your radiance warms me though, you don't know the good you've done

You don't know how that you chase away the clouds and the rain, or how a simple thought of you, helps me with my pain

Late at night when I'm in pain, when I'm tearful and alone, I look to find you in my rhymes, you're hidden in my phone

All your different facets, the things that make you shine, show me you are beautiful with a heart that is devine

Like any great Diamond you need the facets to be shinning bright, you have these in abundance, I see them every night

You appear in my dreams, you fill my broken heart with hope, you give me the strength to carry on, you really help me cope

You are the brightest star, on my coldest darkest night, even when things seem bad, you make my world alright

THE KINKY POET 

Brain wave

When your laying in your bed, I wonder what's is on your mind, do you have naughty thoughts of the kinky kind

What brain wave patterns dance erotically in your head, seductively sending thoughts into your pretty head

Ideas and scenarios of the kinky things you like to do, all designed especially to do their job for you

All the things that turn you on, the thoughts that get you wet, fantasies or your favourite toys or even better yet

Reminders, snippets of poems that read late whilst in the dark, stirring memories and desires of the passions that they spark

Dreams stir up feelings, desires slowly turn to need, you start to touch yourself, you cravings need to feed

Hands running over you, doing all the things you crave, all started from deep inside by a single kinky wave

THE KINKY POET 

Pussyholic

I'm a massive pussyholic and your the drink I need, only you can quench my thirst, just your juice will do the deed

I know she's hiding there, wrapped in soft Red lace, please bring her closer to me, push her near my face

I want to slide your panties to the side, I'm desperate to see your Rose, I want to be close enough, to stroke her with my nose

Your pussy is my drink of choice, only her wine will do, to me she tastes like heaven, on this I swear is true

Getting a high from your wine, gives me a sexual hit, who knew such a nectar, could come from inside your slit

You are a Goddess, the creator of the wine devine, I feel so honoured that, your pussy juice is mine

So I'm a pussyholic, I'm addicted to sipping from your sacred place, if I asked you nicely, would you climb onto my face

I know it's only been a short while since I licked your slit but already I'm getting the shakes, I need another hit

THE KINKY POET 

Stress

I've been watching you, I've got you well within my sights, you are the target, my hunger will be fed tonight

It's true you are beautiful, I watched you go into the lingerie shop, I peeped in through the window, what I saw made my heart beat drop

You bought sexy lacey lingerie, in many colours including Red, that was the deciding factor, your fate was sealed inside my head

You popped into other shops, I sat next to you in Starbucks, I had to take the chance, I got a close look at you, i didn't raise a second glance

When I held the door for you, your shoulder brushed my skin, this was the go ahead for your predation to begin

Now it's late your alone, you are naked, Blindfolded tied up in my room, a dark lonely dungeon, full of doom and gloom

No one can hear you scream, no one knows that you're here, I hunted you my human prey, your heart it pound with fear

You feel me touching, you hear a low rhythmic hum, a wands forced onto your clit, as a hand starts to spank your bum

You start to fight and struggle, you bite and kick at air, you can't see me, you don't even know I'm there

Soon the tide turns, the wand starts to win the day, you begin to move in closer, your body wants to play

You grind hard on the wand, your pussy makes puddles on the floor, you find yourself moaning, I'm sure you begged for more

Orgasms over, you couldn't possibly cum anymore, I undo your bindings, you drop right to the floor

You gather your wits about you, you ask will I set you free, I pull off your Blindfold and give you a kiss, of course it's nearly time for tea

Go get cleaned up, I'll clear away the toys and mess, there's nothing like a weekend of play, to help relieve the stress

THE KINKY POET 

Might have been

You are laying on my bed, with a "come hither" look deep inside your eyes, stunning wear bright Red lace and stockings up your thighs

You look so alluring, I was ensnared with just a glance, my eyes were transfixed on you, you had me in a trance

You moved around the bed, I mapped every erotic move, like a sexual Tigress, you were so sleek, so smooth

I watched as you stretched your legs, then spread them slowly wide, you pulled aside the Red panties, I took a glimpse inside

Fascinated by everything you did, I adored watching you stroke your tits, pulling on each nipple before, reaching for you slit

My sexy Queen in Red lace, laying waiting on my bed, a fulfilment of a long time fantasy, I thought up in my head

Your curves are captivating, in enchanted by your eyes, to find you here wearing lace, is such a great surprise

I couldn't ask for a better gift, sadly once again it's was a dream, a hope sent out into the universe, of thing that might have been

THE KINKY POET 

The inspection

You come into the viewing room, in a gown of pure Red lace, you stand in the center of the room, calmness on your face

You hear the door click, as I slowly roll in to start my view, I rolled towards you standing there, to take a look at you

I simply start to wave my hand, the Red Lace gown just hits the floor, you are now naked and now I could see much more

I slowly encircle you mapping all you delicious curves, I ask you to turn around, so I could watch you sway and swerve

Mesmerized by your beauty, I could feel my hunger grow, but I had to show restraint, I began to breath so slow

My mind was already made up, I wanted you inside my bed, but I held it together, though I'd already fucked you in my head

So I pulled our a length of soft Red lace, I bound your wrists just right, I led you from the viewing room, you were mine tonight

I lead you to my bedroom, as you lay down I hear you sigh, as you feel the pain and ecstasy of me biting on your inner thigh

A total night of passion, with the submissive that I viewed, then I wake and once again, it was just a dream of you

THE KINKY POET 

A need for you

I pull you in much closer, I'm desperate to steal a kiss, to blend your lips on me, would bring me joy and bliss

Once I have had my fill, I'd move down towards your chest, then suck and bite them hard, you know I love them best

I slide them out of your fine lace bra, your nipples stand so tall, I tear off your pretty red lace, I want to see them all

Beautiful and delightful, I could play on them all day, but your perfect Rose is glistening, it means she wants to play

A little dark patch on the lace, I swear she calls my name, I slide in between your thighs, but your panties still remain

I kiss along your inner thigh, I pull at your panties with my teeth, you are getting wetter the damp patch is growing in your briefs

I slowly pull the Red Lace panties down, there's a reverend hush, I'm at your sacred place, there is no need to rush

The lower I slide them down, the more gorgeous pussy they reveal, you feel me hard against you, my desires I can't conceal

Finally they are off, I begin to suck and lap your juice, with each lap you make more juice, we are wild and loose

Once you've had several orgasms, you pull my up to kiss, I slide in my manhood, we share erotic bliss

Slow deep grinding thrusts, give way to fast sex fuel pumps, soon I've lost control, my seed I have to dump

I explode into you our sexual juices mix and swirl as one, I try to stay inside you, until its time to greet the Sun

THE KINKY POET