THE KINKY POET

Can't believe my luck

We're sitting in a small cafè in that skirt I can see your stocking top, I know I shouldn't be staring but I just cannot seem to stop

I'm trying to listen to you, I'm desperately trying to look you in the eye but my eyes are just being drawn to the soft black lace wrapped around your thigh

I'm wondering if it's a deliberate move are you just a saucy tease, are you wearing stockings just for me, am I the one you want to please

Your curves look amazing and god I adore you in that skirt, in that blouse a can see some heaving cleavage you're such naughty little flirt

Excuse me whilst a adjust my seat so I can see further up your thigh, OMG you've no panties on, I let out an audible gasp and sigh

You catch me looking you move around so I can get a better view, all the time you're smiling, you know I'm so totally into you

Then you lick your middle finger and slide up your thighs, you spread your Rose petals, your swollen wet juicy clit now has me mesmerized

Your finger goes in nice and deep you then offer me it to have a suck, I ravenously taste your juices, you love to play in public and I just can't believe my luck

THE KINKY POET 

Master and slave

Let's pretend you love me and I'm just not your body slave, imagine if we were on an equal footing and just not here for all you crave

Not just here to have your way with, to be your sexual feast, here to do your bidding when you let loose your carnal beast

I dream we are just lovers, walking along a beach of golden sand, Turquoise water lapping at our feet, as we're together hand in hand

But instead I'm tied down on this bench my legs are spread real wide, I'm here at your mercy, ready to take you deep inside

Lick me around my Rose leave bite marks on my thighs, use all the pain implements you have, just ignore my whimpering cries

Use the nipple clamps I know you've got hot wax to drip upon my skin, take from me all you wish, tonight's our night of sin

So whilst you're having all your desires whilst you're doing all the things you crave, in my head we're a happy couple and not just a master and his body slave

THE KINKY POET 

Sexy rhyme

Wrapped around your body, tonight we are moulded into one, sharing everything we have until the night is done

Kisses going back and forth, you whisper secrets in my ear, I love to feel your skin on mine, I just love to hold you near

My hands map your every curve, my hands slide inside your thighs, as I stroke your wetness, you let slip some sensual sighs

You spread yourself wider, my fingers find they're way inside, you grasp my hand tightly with your legs and then begin to ride

My fingers buried deep in you they are feeling your poweeful sexual crush, I make circles on your clit you begin to buck and gush

You whisper in my ear, I move down and start lapping on your clit, you drown me in your fresh sweet love juice, I love drinking from your slit

Your thighs are wrapped around my neck, you truly taste devine, now I use your pussy as inspiration and simply put it in a sexy rhyme

THE KINKY POET 

Shared bathroom

The door was slightly open I could hear the showers on, I glanced in and saw your reflection I know I shouldn't have but my self control had gone

I saw a glimpse of your ass with the water tumbling down your back, I was mesmerized by the single thought I might get to see your crack

I stood there frozen trying my very best not to make a sound, inside I must say I was hoping and praying that you might turn around

Then the gods must of heard my prayer, you turned I got the perfect full frontal view, my god your bodies stunning, I couldn't help but look at you

Then I was taken over by this wild idea I got out my mobile phone, I took secret films and photo so I can watch them later when i was on my own

Watching you touch yourself as you made sure everywhere was clean, was like some sort of porno fim the likes of which I could only dream

My cock was now throbbing it was trying to burst out, I thought I will save it for later and play when no one is about

Then you turned the water off, you stepped out the shower, it was all over in a few minutes how I wished you had took a hour

I know we just share a house and I've nothing really to do with you but now I've a new appreciation for you, thanks for the shower view

THE KINKY POET 

My sexual needs

I lay out my stockings, my red lace lingerie and my dress, I go off for a shower my excitement I was having a real trouble to suppress

Hair done then make-up I look into my full length mirror and start to smile, I look great and feel sexy, I haven't felt like that in a while

I slip on my new high heels, I love the fact they give me height, I grab my car keys and a jacket I head out into the night

I parked in a well lit place, I walk up and check my outfit out before I opened up the door, I scan quickly all around having never been in this bar before

I sat at the barstool I was slowly sipping at a cool long drink, within moments there were men all around, it made me smile and think

Who am I sleeping with tonight, whose gonna be in luck, I chat with them all for a shirt while whilst deciding who I'm gonna fuck

I whittled them down quickly finally settling on the one, I whispered the offer into his ear, he answered he would come

Soon we were in the car, I drove until I found a quiet place, soon I had him in the backseat I was soon straddled on his face

I used him for my sexual needs then dropped him at his door, he invited me to come inside but I'd already got what I came out for

THE KINKY POET 

Just gone nine o'clock

Whilst standing in the office lift, everyone looks the same way, you're wearing a short sexy skirt I must take the chance to play

I move in close behind you, I slide my hand slowly up your skirt, I find a pair of crotchless lace panties you naughty little flirt

I freeze for a moment as another person steps inside, I slide my finger into you as we continue on our ride

Make circles deep inside I try to make you sigh and moan but you stay steadfast and silent pretending to be looking at your phone

I can feel you juicing up I can feel your pussy start to drip, I pull out my fingers gently I couldn't resist a little sip

Sadly we arrived at our destination we all got out on our office floor, soon I was at my desk when I heard a knock outside my door

"Here's the typing you asked for, is there anything else you need me to do, I'm glad you liked my sexy skimpy outfit I wore it just for you"

Ì told her go lock the office door then come and suck your bosses cock, its my favourite way to start my day and it's just gone nine o'clock

THE KINKY POET 

Kinky superstore

There's lace of every colour, but still my favourites red, P.V.C and leather, Latex play outfits designed for you in bed

Outfits for role play from princesses to a slutty dirty nun, school girls and slave dresses, shorts skirts are so much fun

Police woman with matching hats, the cuffs come free of charge, every conceivable dildos from basic ones to extra large

Nipple clamps and and floggers, paddles to cause a bruise, they seem to have some of everything but it's still so hard to choose

From light beginners stuff to the extreme side that's so hard-core, no matter what your level of kink is, here you couldn't ask for more

There's racks and whipping posts everything a well set out dungeon might need, everywhere you look There's something new that plants a kinky seed

I could spend a fortune here but I guess I'd still want more, I can't believe someone opened this enormous kinky superstore

THE KINKY POET 

Your mouth

Waves of desire crashing over me like the sea rushes to the shore, I've a urgent need to have you and I just can't wait no more

Bring yourself before me now get down on your knees, take my manhood in your hand it's time for you to please

Push my throbbing cock passed your plump painted lips, take my pre cum slowly using soft and gentle sips

Run your tongue slowly along me tracing every vien, that's absolutely perfect, you know how to melt my brain

That's it suck harder now it's time to pick up your pace, I love the way your eyes are always fixed upon my face

Take me deeper in your throat let my balls crash into your chin, I love the little chocking sound you make as you take me in

My hands are entangled in your hair I'm thrusting with all my might, soon I explode into your mouth, I'm now sated for the night

THE KINKY POET 

Friends with benefits

Oh my god I'm sorry I didn't know you were still at home, I was looking for a charger that fits my mobile phone

I didn't know you were in the living room playing with your toys, I'm feeling quite embarrassed, I normally see you as one of the boys

Sorry for staring my god your gorgeous you are so very fit, I'll just leave you to your ME TIME so you can get on with it

No, no I'm not blushing of course I've seen a girl before, just not one naked playing with herself on the front room floor

Of course I like what I see, yes that's me growing as we speak, it doesn't help with playing with your nipples, it's hot to see you tweak

I think I better go now, yes of course I'd love to stay, are you asking me to join you whilst you have a play

Soon she's sucking on my cock, I'm licking at her slit, I never imagined my house mate would have such a delicious swollen clit

It then became our secret friends with benefits some might say, who knew we'd end up like this, when I walked in on you that day

THE KINKY POET 

Sex show

Two ladies naked on a bed, both their to put on a kinky show, the lights dim the music starts, the spotlight swings in real slow

Two curvaceous girls start kising, the crowd begin to cheer, they just continue to have sexy fun, like there was no one here

Hands running wild on each other, nipples getting pinched and sucked, the crowd have paid good money to watch them both get fucked

Soon they are at either end both enjoying a sensual sixty-nine, both moving in perfect symmetry, they truly looked devine

Then one pulls on a strap on, it's a huge phallic cock, she enters her partner slowly, together the begin to rock

The crowd scream with every thrust, they want to see it go in deep, she pulls it out to show the crowd, as the used pussy starts to seep

The show goes on for ages the crowd throw money into a great big pile, the curtains go down the show is over but they're be a new sex show in a while

THE KINKY POET