THE KINKY POET

No

When you said you wanted to try something new this wasn't what i had in mind, I thought I'd be doing something to you of a kinky kind

You know try a bit of rope play perhaps a saucy little spank, you doing a sexy sleazy strip tease whilst I watch and give myself a wank

Perhaps a bit of sexy play dress up or even doing dirty stuff outside, you know maybe having sex in your car is the sort of thing we have not tried

Or you could be the one dishing out the spanking I could handle a little pain, that's the sort of trying something new I had running through my brain

On the wildest train of thought I imagined you'd want to bring in another girl, now that a could handle I'd give a cheeky threesome a little whirl

But what you've just suggested as kind of really shook me to my core, what in the wildest dreams would you want to do that to me for

How is that gonna please either if us I can't imagine that would make me cum, sorry babe but the answers no, you can't put that massive dildo in my bum

THE KINKY POET 

The rough stuff now

Oh yes baby grab me my the throat and pin me up against the door, give it to me roughly come on I wanna be your dirty sleazy whore

Tear off my panties force your fingers in you can feel I'm already wet, just do anything you want to me I'll take anything that I can get

From the front or from around the back just make sure you just give it to me rough, pound every hole I've got you know when it comes to you I really can't get enough

Wrap your hands tightly in my hair push me to my knees, let me take you deep in my mouth, my painted lips were designed to please

Bend me over in the kitchen I'll take it in any room just give me dick, I want your delicious shaft inside me, it's so solid long and thick

Growl nastiness in my ear I love it when you call me your little slut, why don't you put me across your knees and severely spank my peachy butt

Take me to bed and tie me up, make sure I'm pinned down nice and tight, I'm here to do your bidding master, my body's your playground for the night

THE KINKY POET 

Pole dancer

She peeled her red lace panties off so slowly they landed in my lap, her hands ran along her gorgeous curves then she gave her ass a cheeky slap

Now she was naked she moved over to her dancing pole, with a small kick she was upside down she had everything under her complete control

Her legs wrapped around the chrome pole she let go her arms then were out wide, now she's spun around again her legs spread wide from my chair i could see inside

She had the prettiest pussy i swear inside it was such a pretty, I imagined what it would be like to be that pole, I just couldn't help but think

Her thighs must be so powerful I'd love them to grip my head, I'd probably die in an instant but I'd risk that to have her share my bed

She did so many spins and turns she put on such a fantastic show, I was gutted when the music stopped and it was time for her to go

Everyone were on the feet we were all whistling and screaming her name out loud, she smiled waved and picked up all the money and as she left she bowed

THE KINKY POET 

My mates mum

Yes i love seeing you but your son is my oldest friend, I'm sure if he found out i was screwing you our friendship would surely come to an end

Of course I remember how it all started i was upset when that girl just broke my heart, you offered me a caring hug which led to a kiss which led to this affair to start

But I must confess I've fancied you, you've always caught my eye, when I was young I used to relieve myself whilst thinking about you and all the things I'd try

Now we are two years down the line and I wonder what he'd really say, after all I was very supportive when he told me that he thought he was gay

We shared some light hearted banter i even asked had he had it in his bum, not sure he'd be that understanding if I told him I'd just fucked his mum

Obviously I don't ever want to hurt him and I really hate to have to lie, I know I should make sure i keep this a secret if I can but the years seem to roll on by

Will this awful lie get even worse the longer I'm sleeping with his mum but it's so very hard to give her up i love the way she makes feel and me cum

THE KINKY POET 

Blues and Twos

Driving down a deserted road i see headlights rushing up from behind, then came on the dreaded blues and twos of the official you're nicked kind

I pulled over and looked in my wing mirror where I got a pleasant surprise, it was a female traffic cop and she had a gorgeous set of thighs

Before I could say anything I was dragged out my seat and cuffed up leaning across the boot, I didn't dare argue as I've heard in America the cops really like too shoot

She started to search me she ran her hands slowly up my thighs, then something strange happened she let out some sort of sexual sighs

Next she reached around the front and started to stroke my dick, my God she didn't even ask my name this all seems to be happening rather quick

Soon she had spun me around and had my cock inside her mouth, it would seem America is such a friendly place especially here down south

She then slide her trousers down and guided me deep inside, she growled at me if I didn't want to go to jail I better hurry up and start to ride

I pounded her furiously I heard her moan as she began to cum, then she whispered so very gently now I'm gonna put you in my bum

After she had took what she needed she simply uncuffed me and sent me on my way, I swear I wonder what was in her head I still can't imagine till this very day

THE KINKY POET 

The price of lust

The fires of sexual desire are building to sate this carnal feeling is a must, so now I must go out and find you so I can unleash my ravenous lust

Many gorgeous girls have passed me by but only a certain one will do, she must have certain attributes that will simply remind me of you

Long dark hair with sexy curves, I'm looking for a girl that has your eyes, some come close but most do not i guess that not a big surprise

Then I see her standing on the corner of the street she gives me a knowing smile, I brazenly walk over and ask how much to own her for a while

She tells me her menu and her price list, I told her I didn't really care about how much she cost, my mind was already undressing her and on me her words were lost

We went to a cheap seedy hotel where they rented some rooms by the hour, I told her to get naked then together we stepped into the shower

She told me she wanted the money first, I paid to show her my trust, after showering we went to the grubby bed so I could sate my carnal lust

Once the deed was over we both went off on our separate ways, I knew I'd see her again when I got home, how she loves her kinky role play days

THE KINKY POET 

Owned for the right

Oh if I owned you for the night it would be such fun, I'd do all the things I crave, I'd even gently spank your bum

I'd tie you up with soft silk scarfs spread naked on the bed, I'd whisper all the things I've wanted to do that's ran wild inside my head

I'd make you dress up in outfits, so we can do some hot role play, or I'd have you in a accessible summer dress, wearing sexy lingerie

I'd lick you and nibble up your thigh, I'd take you to the very edge, just when you beg to cum, I'd push you off the ledge

I'd empty out the sex toy box and use them one by one, from dildos to ball gags I'd do all I can to make you cum

A whole evening of pleasure mixed with a hint of pain, all designed to stimulate and try to overload your brain

Afterwards I'd shower you, make sure you're tucked up in bed so tight, all this I'd do to you if I only owned you for one night

THE KINKY POET 

Social butterfly

My God you look so sexy that skirt makes you look so hot, it gives flashes of your gorgous curves boy it shows off what you've got

It clings to every gorgous curve it hugs you like a second skin, you look like a sexy vixen out on the prowl hunting for a night of sin

No room underneath for underwear it really is that tight, your body looks so incredible and boy it's really all on show out here tonight

High heels and hold ups with a dead straight seam running up the back of each  sleek leg, wow all the boys want to chat to you I just love to watch them crawl and beg

I love to watch you chat and smile, you're such a naughty flirt, I'm smiling because I already know that I'm the only man getting a hand up inside that skin tight skirt

I know you are mine and I've been your master for so long, others may try to steal your heart but it's to me that you truly do  belong

So go be that social butterfly you've my permission to go out and learn to flirt, you're surrounded by so many hopeful men, it's not surprising in that skin tight skirt

THE KINKY POET 

It's you

I want to reach out across the void and ignite your sexual desires, to make you feel incredibly wanted by sparking up all your sexual fires

I want to be inspired I want to write about your kinks within a sexy rhyme, to show all your kinks in stanzas to show the world you are devine

Write about soft silky bindings used to tie you up so nice and tight, ball gags and blindfolds, to subdue you through each kinky playful night

So many different outfits you'd wear, when we play our a role play game, some sleazy, some demure no two of the outfits would ever look the same

Stanzas that describe the wild passion as we are moulded and entwined as one, the pain and the pleasures that are shared until we both start to cum

You would be my writting inspiration, you would be my poetry queen, even though you're only in my head and are someone of whom I dream

If I could reach you out and find you in the void and make my dreams about you true, I'd never need another muse I d just simply write of you

THE KINKY POET 

Your gorgous mound

I want to rip your panties off and go down on your gorgous, wrap your thighs so tightly around my head i can't hear a single sound

Grind yourself into my face just drown me in your wine, I'll do my best to lap up every drop making sure each drip is caught and mine

Lift your hips higher let my tongue get itself deeper inside your hole, I push myself in tighter, I want to taste your wet pussy's soul

Making patterns on your throbing clit, my tongue dances, probes I love to make it flick, I enjoy oral so very much but I also love you on my dick

Both are fantastic I love giving you my tongue and of course my cock, my tongues agile and moves like a snake but my dick is like a rock

Good job it's not up to me I swear I just couldn't decide, that's why I follow your instruction and let you choose on which part of me you decide to ride

I love drowning in your pussy juice but I also love to grind and pound, I'm lucky you like either and I get to eat and fuck your gorgous mound

THE KINKY POET