THE KINKY POET

Bad habits

Called into her Grace's office, the head nun sent for me, looks like I've been caught again, I'll getTwo hail Mary's or if it's bad itsThree

I knock and push the door wide, sitting behind the desk is s pretty nun, she's not head sister, where is the old and wrinkly looking one

She smiled as I walk in, I'm told to take a seat, she gently shakes me by the hand, a lovely way to meet.

She tells me I got caught stealing food and the kitchens out of bounds, I try to give my version, but she just ignores my sounds.

She stood up and walked behind me, saying
"Oh what am I to do, I've got to carry out Gods will, I'll have to punish you"

Her hands are on my shoulders, she slides them down my shirt, stroking both my nipples, I think this nun's a flirt.

I hear the door lock get turned, I hear the blinds go down, I look at her with a puzzled look, or was it just a frown.

"Well" she said coming close " Its time for you to pay", "Help me get this habit off, it's time for us to play"

She laid down her rosary beads, on the table her Bible fell, she handed me the bottom of her robe, leant forward and said "well".

I grabbed the habit by the hem, one tug and she just slid out, so shocked was i to see lace underwear, a blow would knock me out.

It fell heavy on the floor, she kicked it out the way, she sat straddled on my lap, I think it's time to pray

Thank you lord for sending me, this young and sexy nun, I love the tits you gave her and I really like her bum.

Soon we were kissing my hands were everywhere, stroking her damp pussy and she didnt even care.

My fingers probed her moist wet cunt, my pinky found her bum, she pushed my hand in deeper, it's time for her to cum.

With an almighty shiver, her juices began to flow, where all that cum came from, only heaven knows

Then we both began to laugh, because she really ain't no Nun, she's the girl who lives next door and I'm her best friends son

I love it when she asks me to babysit, its code for come and fuck, next door lives a nympho, I cant believe my luck

Ron

Santa is cumming soon

You must kiss under the Mistletoe it is a Christmas law, if I got the chance to taste your lips, I'd end up wanting more

I'd want to unwrap you, as if you were my special gift, then pull you in close to me, with a movement fast and swift

I'd take off your wrapping to find you wearing sexy lace, looking at you with desire, I want you on my face

Dont worry about Santa's knee, my face is where you'll sit, let me remove your panties, I want to taste your slit

Push my tongue inside of you, I want to taste your wine, licking, probing, sucking, every drop is mine

Hunting for a moist present, I know its deep inside, I will find your G spot, there's no place for it to hide

Tongue dancing on your clit, I sip my Christmas wine, it truly is a special gift, it's taste is so devine

They say Christmas comes but once year, In your case that's not true, with a shudder you have cum again, so that makes number Two

Now lay down on your bed, I want you on your back, now you can be my Christmas elf and help me with my sack

They say Santa comes just once a year, the Christmas tree starts rocking, when Santa opens up his sack, he'll surely fill your stocking

Ron

A collaboration between myself and Juicy Jess. Thank you Jess it was so much fun, hope to do another soon. Alternating stanzas to views. Enjoy

Afternoon fun ...

Coloring on the floor next to Daddy’ chair, it’s my favorite place in the world to be.
I’m doing my best to stay within the lines, until he tugs on my pigtails, igniting hopeful glee.

Three times I pull your tails, you count them one, two, three.
That would be your signal to climb up on Daddy’s knee.

With a bit of a wiggle and a giggle, I quickly do as I am told, settling onto his lap.
I look in his eyes for a clue of what he has in store, but the look I get back says it is a trap.

Now I’ve got you in my grasp, there’s nowhere you can run.
You must do your Daddy’s will, it’s time to have some fun.

Before I know what’s happened, I’m laid across his legs, and find my stomach in a knot.
He’s lifted my skirt and found nothing there, I’ve no excuse, other than oops I forgot.

Where are your panties, you’ve been such a naughty girl.
Now I’ll have to smack your bum, make you feel the pain unfurl.

Solidly his hand comes down, spanking first one cheek, then the other, while I wiggle and shout.
I should want to escape, but his hand marking my ass read, has my pussy dripping like a spout.

Gripping you tightly, I hold you down by your waist.
I slide my fingers deep inside, your juices too good to waste.

My punishment over, he knows what I need, his fingers fuck me, stretch me, make me drip down my leg.
It feels so good, feels so right, like it always does, but it’s not enough, it never is and for more I beg.

Settling you back onto my lap, I slide my cock right in, slowly stretching you wide.
You start the dance of sin, as I thrust in deep and grind slow, you start to ride.

Squeezing around your cock, I do my best to keep up, meeting your thrusts, each and every one.
We move together, rush toward the edge, with your permission I cum with you, both of us done.

Tapping your bum, I tell you what a good girl you’ve been, then hold you in a hug.
You smile, and there in my warm embrace, you begin to doze off,  cuddled nice and snug.

Ron and the wonderful Juicy Jess

After care

Once the night is over your bodies on the floor, toys are spread around, and you've been fucked right to your core

Then things take a turn, it's time to show I care, to kiss you and caress you, to stroke you pretty hair

To lift you up and carry you, to take you to your bed, gently lay you down, find a pillow for your head

You are not just a plaything, you're not just my sweet sex toy, you are someone special and I'm a loving boy

I'll snuggle up beside you, we will share a tender kiss, loving and attentive, all the things our sex games miss

Lay your head upon my chest, feel my warm embrace, let me kiss your forehead and look upon your face

Even though our sex is wild, you need to know I care, look for me inside your heart, you'll always find me there.

Ron

Just my poem to say ladies you are all enough and all beautiful 

Beautiful sexy you

People often never see themselves, how other people do, so I'm writing this little ditty, to say what I think of you

Sexy, steamy, sultry, your eyes shine with intensity and lust, you make me want to take you, my cock it begs to thrust

Your curves, your shape, your silky skin I'd give anything for a touch, to place my hands inside your thighs to slide up to your crutch

Soft, moist pussy lips, they are as pretty as a Rose, I'd love to see you naked, so please remove your outer clothes

Standing in your undies, like a gift that's wrapped in lace, a beautiful muse in front of me, with desire on her face

If only I could make you see, you're sexy, cute and hot, maybe you'd realise how cute you are, and see the things you've got

I will try to list them, go to a mirror and you will simply see, the Goddess that you really are and the turn on you are to me

Sexy eyes, pretty smile delicious lovely shapely tits, your smile, your legs, and of course your arse are some of your greatest hits

All girls have beauty, for some its hidden deep inside, in my poem I've tried to bring it to the world, well at least I know I've tried

Ron

Thank fuck its Friday

Thank fuck its Friday, the working week is through, now it's time for us to play, it's time for me and you

We can get the toys out, go and get the sex toy box, where did I put the key,  I bloody hate these locks

Oh it's like a treasure chest, I love all the things inside, from Dildos to nipple clamps and lube to help you slide

Handcuffs and zipties, we always have some chain, we have some implements of torture, designed to give you pain

Clamps for all occasions, stretchers and Butt plugs, all of different sizes, to keep them nice and snug

Whips and spanking paddles, we've got a riding crop, loads of things to sting your arse, you'll cum before I stop

All the devices a girl could want, Vibrators and a wand, these things bring us together, it's the kink in which we bond

God I love the weekends, you get dressed up, you dance and twerk, you spin on your dance pole, we dont have to think of work

Let's get started straight away, well babe what do think, I can see you smiling, God I love that cheeky wink

Ron

In return

So you want me to take control, it helps to quiet your busy mind, it restores in you some balance, some peace it helps you find

Order and direction, it helps you focus and gives you aim, I'd love to help you darling and I know it's not a game

I realise its who you are, you've been that way from the very start, you've always been up front with me, it's how you stole my heart

Yes I love the sex games we play, it's nice to be the boss, but I love being just there for you and just the sex would be a loss

I love taking care of you, i want to be your shinning Knight, your protector and confidante, to hold you close and tight

Your needs have give me confidence, I am a stronger man, I never knew I could be a Dom and now I know I can

You've sparked in me a desire, my hearts fires you start to burn, I'll do anything for you and my love I shall return

Ron

What's in a name

So you've been a boyfriend, a lover, friend and mate, now you want another name, one you think is great

You want to be a Master, you want a Submissive slave but do you realise the responsibilities of this thing you crave

It's not just a sexual thing, it's not some sort of power trip, it takes time, trust and commitment, it's not a thing in which you dip

You must have respect for them, give love, support and trust, be mindful of their feelings, caring is a must

Be fair with a punishment whether it's for real or just for play, followed by some aftercare, every single day

Be there to protect them, help them on their path, make them feel protected, make sure they often laugh

You see it's not all 50 shades, a Butt plug, ropes and chains, its caring and nurturing, making sure that love remains

So if you still want that tittle, find people in the know, ask a million questions, then you'll be good to go

They will often guide you, it will help your path go faster, but for a while you'll be the student and they will be your Master

Ron

Another dream type poem

Wheelchair friendly

Sitting in my wheelchair, I’m slowly watching you, moving around my kitchen, making drinks, as you do.

I watch you arse cheeks move in time as you move around the floor, god I want to take you, but I cant walk no more.

I can see quite far up you leg, your skirt its split quite high, I can see your stocking tops, resting on your thigh

I’d love to slide my hand up your skirt, I’d love to touch your skin, i know we are only friends, it is a mortal sin.

But I’d do my best to fuck you, in anyway I can, my body may be broken, but I’ve desires of a man.

I’d love to kiss you gently, or have you on my knee, I hide these thoughts deep inside my head, there only dreams to me.

But what happened if you felt the same, if a secret desire yourself you kept, we would never have a clue, unless one of us just leapt

I roll my chair behind you, I cautiously touch your bum, you turn, smile and simply say" I wondered when you'd come"

For years I’ve imagined this, we are about to have a kiss, you bend forward place your lips on me, a moment of true bliss

My hands are running wild and free, there feeling everywhere, your tits and then your buttocks, I even pull your hair

My hands slid up her skirt, her pussy was so wet, I want to taste her pussy juice how to it can I get

Then I have a brain wave, just put her on the side, it rises up to wheelchair height, a solution I have just spied

I sit her on the unit, it goes up as I roll in, her pussies at the perfect height, so let the feast begin

She’s hitched her skirt up nice and high, her pussy's all on show, she gently opens her pussy’s lips, to point the way to go.

My fingers are the first to touch, her soft and downy skin, slowly I lick each finger as a gently push them In

The warmth of her love tunnel, runs right up my arm, I suck her off my fingers the taste of her love charm

She spreads her legs far and wide, my chairs parked right in front, I lean towards her pleasure dome, I’m about to eat her cunt

She is at my level, her pussy’s there to eat, it’s time for my tongue and her clitorus, it’s time for them to meet

I tongue fuck her for ages, she took a while to cum, my tongue was working overtime until I found her bum

My Pinky found her Pinky, my finger found her bum, the moment I went first knuckle deep I knew that I had won

She began to buck wildly, she thrust her arse at me, juices poured from deep inside, her smile was full of glee

I tongue fucked her so very hard as she clung on to the side, she shot her juice into my mouth, her libido finally died

I reversed my chair and she slide off, she tidied up my side, putting everything at arms reach, our secret you did hide.

We hugged, we kissed, we laughed and sighed, for years I’ve wanted you, now I know one thing for sure, it seemed you liked me too.

Ron

If only dreams came true

Laying on my bed alone, with thoughts of you running through my head, wishing I could make love to you though my bodies broke and dead

Imagining your touch, how you would feel, if we were skin to skin, if I was to kiss your lips, to let our love begin

To cuddle you and hold your hand, to share with you a night, to feel you laying on my chest, my arms around you tight

To look down and smile at you, to show how much I care, to run my hands along your skin, to stroke your sweet soft hair

To pull you up towards me, so I can look.upon your face, so I could see love inside your eyes, would make my heartbeat race

To see and feel your every curve, to touch would be such bliss, to awake and find you next to me, would be my only wish

But sadly you are out of reach and these are just "if only's" in my head, because it's dark and I'm alone thinking in my bed

Ron