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THE KINKY POET

Some of my erotic poetry
5 years ago. Tuesday, January 12, 2021 at 9:28 AM

Gang bang

 

Three tight holes and five large cocks, what's a girl to do, how does Five go into three, I've got some maths for you.

 

You are on bended knee, surrounded by hard dick, all require sucking, the biggest one is massive he  just gets a lick

 

You take one in each hand, one goes between your lips, hands running everywhere, several grabbing tits

 

Each takes a turn to use your mouth, your sucking on hard skin, then they take you to the bed, to let the fun begin

 

Pinned down by desperate hands, each man waits his turn, to put their dicks inside you, for pussy their all yearn.

 

Cock in cunt, one up your arse, some just get a wank, you are the star of the show, it's you they have to thank

 

Men slamming every hole, juice and lube abound, skin on skin slapping, your screams they are so loud

 

Being pulled left and right, each man wants his go, you've cum so much, the sheets are stained, the mess is all on show

 

Sweat and juices run down your skin, their ready to shoot their cum, he takes his dick out your cunt, one from out your bum

 

You find yourself back on your knees, each man he starts to pull, one by one they shoot their load, you're covered in their drool

 

White drips all over you, your gang bang has been fun, your pussy's soaked in seamen, there's lube still in your bum

 

Tonight you were the main event, you've been a porno star, the director said with a cunt like that, in films you will go far

 

So now you get yourself cleaned up its quiet on the set, you dont want to be a star, you did it for a bet

 

 

Ron

 

 

 

 

 

 

5 years ago. Tuesday, January 12, 2021 at 3:13 AM


Mind blown

Laying in my bed last night, I could scarcely believe my eyes, there was a pretty lady, with a huge surprise

Laying sexy and naked, she began to put on a show, stroking herself for me, she started nice and slow

I watched her lick her fingers, I saw hunger in her eyes, my eyes fixed on her fingers as it slid down to my prize

Gently spreading petals, I could clearly see inside the rose, camera up so nice and tight, her pussy brushed my nose

Glinting in the pale light, I see her wet and dewy shine, begging I was with you, dreaming you were mine

Fingers slowly circling like a Shark does to its prey, waiting for the right time to strike, I watch you start to play

Everything was silent we could not share a word, all we had was gestures but our feelings could be heard

I hope you see how amazed I was, the fire in my eyes, how desperately I wanted to hear your means and sighs

Pushing fingers in so deep, I watched you as you wank, my god I was excited, it's you I have to thank

Looking at you stroke your tits, or rub cream around your skin, my heart was pounding through me, I was desperate for your sin

Then you turned and showed your arse, It got a sexy stroke, fingers playing with it, through the phone your passion spoke

All the time my eyes could not leave, hypnotized by your shape and curves, I'm honoured that you did this for me, it's more than I deserve

Its was such a buzz to watch you, to see you was so hot, it made me feel a man again, believe it's true or not.

Looking at you play for me, was the greatest show, I had to write this poem, I had to let you know

Looking at you touch yourself, was by far a sexual thing but looking into your pretty eyes made my heart just sing

So thank you my sweet lady, for last nights amazing show, I adored every second and i thought that you should know


Ron

5 years ago. Monday, January 11, 2021 at 8:22 PM

 

CENTER FOLD 

 

Your legs go on forever, a Queen across the page, now we have the internet, you’re sadly no longer all the rage

 

Your glossy look, a page of silk, laying on my bed, you’ve been hidden I’m my wardrobe, gone clean right out my head

 

Countless times I’ve looked at you, sometimes to have a wank, quietly whilst my parents slept, I’d quickly pull my plank

 

Looking at your Sun kissed curves, your pussy’s curly hair, now days they are bald, mostly shaven there

 

But pubes were exciting, it hide your glory hole, turn the pages quickly, to see it wide my goal

 

No one ever read your name, or cared for your point of view, just sit staring at your muff, is all I liked to do

 

Stroking your pages gently, in my mind it was your skin, dreaming you were only mine and you were made for sin.

 

I smile thinking of the years gone by, to my Center fold I thank, for many years of service and the times you helped me wank

 

So now times have changed, I’m grown up and no longer are you sin, with one last glance I roll you up and toss you in the bin

 

Ron

 

 

 

 

 

 

5 years ago. Monday, January 11, 2021 at 3:25 PM

Fragile heart

Be careful how you hold it, just rest it in your hand, grip to tight and it will break, like castles made of sand

It may have rough edges, it's been broke many times before, shattered like a mirror, a million pieces on the floor

Once its broke to repair it, takes some tears and time, that time is full of heartache but one day it will be fine

So if I give you this special gift, you must feed it love and care, guard it and protect it, this gift I gives so rare

For in this world there's only one, of course it is my heart, I've given it to you right now, though you've owned it from the from the start

They say true love runs deep, it fills your very soul, so I give to you my fragile heart, this heart I give you whole

Please treat it gently, from the moment that you wake, care for it so tenderly, oh please don't let it break

Ron

 

5 years ago. Monday, January 11, 2021 at 9:39 AM

The masochist

To bring a smile on your face, is just my single aim, to do this is simple, I just have to give you pain

Paddles or nipples clamps, I can do anything that hurts, the more pain the better, it makes your juices squirt

A little verbal degradation if that's your sort of thing, take my leather flogger, then just give your cheeks a sting

Use you and abuse you, your body is my playground, the harder I fuck you, the more you squirm around

Restraints that bite into your skin, they cut and welt and gnaw, tie you tight onto the bed or throw you on the floor

Hot wax on your body, then ice to make it freeze, grab you by your hair real hard, then force you to your knees

Pull your head back really hard, a round your throat I'll grasp, squeezing tightly as you cum, I love to hear you gasp

You love when I bite you, you savour every tender mark, you'll stroke them tomorrow and get off on the memory sparked

So my sexy Masochist, it is the time for us to play, how about we start real rough, I'm gonna break you on this day

I know I've tried so many times, to make you shout our word, but the word we chose for safety, still it ain't been heard

How far must I go, to make my girl admit defeat, or will I lose again today and it will be me, who simply must retreat

But if pain is what you need, to make you feel complete, I will hurt you from head to toe, starting at your feet

Because I love you truly, and masochism's part of you, I'll try to give you what you need, a pain that's strong and true

A pain that brings you happiness, a fulfilment to the core, just tell me what you want from me, then I will give you more

Ron

5 years ago. Monday, January 11, 2021 at 7:58 AM

Flirty

Some may call me a flirty guy, is that so really bad, if it can bring some sunshine and a smile to someone feeling sad

A cheeky wink, a few kind words, can really make their day, as long as its just banter and of course they know it's play

Drop some clever innuendos, make them squirm, blush and giggle, make them feel desired, give their step a wiggle

Make them feel real sexy, make them feel real hot, tell they are gorgeous and show off the stuff they've got

Love every part of themselves, be proud of all their curves, tell the world they're wonderful and worth more than man deserves

So if flirting helps grow confidence, if it makes a sad girl smile, I will do my best to flirt, it makes my day worthwhile

But if you've got nothing nice to say, keep your hate inside, be nice, be kind and caring, that's why I flirt with pride

Ron

 

5 years ago. Monday, January 11, 2021 at 4:22 AM

Based on a womans right just to get laid, without the stigma of being labelled Whore, when a man gets labelled Stud. Total bullshit in my view. All are equal all have needs and certainly all have the right to seek satisfaction however the choose too

 

Just take me


Yes dear I love you too, please now can we just fuck, it's cold out her in the parking lot, with my arse sat on your truck

Just give me a quick lick, it must be nice and wet, for gods sake man, just put it in, though I'm not ready yet

Oh dear the size of that, I guess I'll have to fake it, I better not push back too hard, I'm worried I may break it

This happens when you go out, just looking to get laid, I swear the stuff I go through, I think I should get paid

They think I'm there priest, they start confessing all their sins, " My wife dont understand me" is usually how it begins

But I don't give a shit, I only need a throbbing cock, for the emotion I put into this, they might just fuck a rock

I don't want romance,, I have no time for those silly games, I don't care what they look like, I've no interest in their names

I just love sex, us woman have our sexual needs for sure but a man gets called a fucking stud, where i get called a whore

Such a two faced mans world, we should all enjoy a fuck, don't cause pain or heartache, but find a warmer truck

Ron

5 years ago. Sunday, January 10, 2021 at 7:08 PM

Inspired by all the amazing LITTLE art work on the cage. Brilliant peeps, awesome. My homage to you all

 

Kittens play day

Hi my beautiful baby kitten, how has been your day, did you do some colouring, or perhaps some paper play

You are such a very good girl, I love to see your art, its nice to see what Kittens done, when we are apart

Daddy loves his clever girl, so show me what you've done, I'm sure it is wonderful, my clever little one

Your colouring is awesome, always neat and always in the lines, you never rush your art work, it always looks so fine

You are Daddy's clever girl, you have that magic touch, to always produce your daddy something, you'll know I love so much

Whether it be a colouring, done with pen or paint, Daddy loves all of them, from him there's no complaint

Daddys always happy, he just has to keep them all, with magnets hung on to the fridge or stapled to his wall

So now you've had you play day, come climb on daddy's lap, curl up for a snuggle, it must be time to nap

Ron

 

5 years ago. Sunday, January 10, 2021 at 5:01 PM

A young man's needs


When you're a young man, you simply have one aim, to sleep with so many girls, you can't remember names

Any looks, big or small, as long as they put out, so he get another one, he loves to play about

He will say he loves you, pour honey in your ear, he'll say anything it takes, just to get you near

He will go to any lengths, to get inside your skirt, tell you you're the only one, he'll bring flowers and he'll flirt

Make you feel like you're a princess, he'll treat you like a Queen, but that will change dramatically, once with you he's been

Once he has had you, he'll  just add you to his score, he might then just disappear or he'll treat you like a whore

So be very weary of that nice young man, with all his charming deeds, he just wants to fuck you, just to fulfil his carnal needs

Ron

 

 

 

 

5 years ago. Sunday, January 10, 2021 at 10:25 AM

Slipping through my fingers 
( A tale of lost love)

 

You were there in front of me, your love was mine to take, I chose to look the other way, I made a huge mistake

 

Like grains of sand in a timer, I watched you fall away, how I wished I could turn back time and said yes to you that day

 

In a fleeting moment, my self doubt came into play, I thought you were to good for me, so I let you walk away

 

I saw you walk out my door, my chance were at a end, luckily I'm privileged to still.have you as my friend

 

But when I'm alone in bed, i think of what we might have been, I could have been your boyfriend, you would have been my Queen

 

But I must pay the heavy cost, sadly I am left to rue, the day I let you slip through my hands, just know I still love you

 

Ron