THE KINKY POET

And action ?

Let's get the camcorder out let's make our own dirty porno flick, let's film us fucking or you sucking on my dick

We can write a rough script doing all the things that turn us on, then we can watch back once your mum and dad have gone

The thought of playing in their house really sounds like fun, it would make a kinky reminder once this house sitting stay is done

I know we can't fuck in their bed but there's so many rooms in which to play, we can do it everywhere else it's down to you to say

I know you've brought some sexy lingerie i see you packing your red lace, I even saw that naughty smirk you had showing on your gorgeous face

I'll be the director though we've not got your favourite kinky toy, I'm sure we can find other things to use, put trust in this naughty boy

We've got a tripod I'll get a pen let's write our naughty play, we can use our time alone though it might take most of the day

THE KINKY POET 

So very proud

Bright red lipstick painted to perfection on her soft plump lips, make up and hair done, dress clings tightly to her hips

She's wearing her favourite underwear she feels sexy in this lingerie, she glances in the mirror now she's ready for the day

The door clicks closed behind her she steps out into the street, the seams on her stockings are straight her Louboutins on her feet

She oozes confidence men always pass with a wishful glance, she can see the hunger in their eyes, if they only had the wildest chance

She always gets a seat even when it's packed on the morning train, her short skirt shows her stocking tops, she sits with his poems running in her brain

Remembering his naughty thoughts, getting turned on by every line, she can feel herself getting damper the more she thinks about his sexy rhyme

From a mouse to a Tiger from a squeak to a roar so loud, the transformation has been amazing and she feels so very proud

THE KINKY POET 

Licking

Let me move in closer I'm so desperate for a taste, let me lap your juices, let's not let a drop just go to waste

Let me make the drip, drip onto a full on sexual gush, I will lick and suck to make you cum there's no reason for us to rush

I adore worshipping your pussy, I love it hovering just above my nose, I love to see the pinkness of the shinny petals of your Rose

Each lick tastes of heaven, I love to suck on your swollen clit, it's my favourite place to be settled underneath your slit

Drown me in your precious juice, get me love drunk on your wine, you taste of the nectar of the gods, you truly taste devine

I can't lick you fast enough your juices are running down my chin, I try my best to lap up all of you to waste it is a single drop seems like a sin

So grind your pussy into my face, ride my tongue hard and fast, pleasure yourself on me, I don't care how long it lasts

THE KINKY POET 

Wrecked and torn

My god I want your body, I've a hunger deep inside my soul, this ravenous need is growing, to own you is my goal

I want to use you for my pleasure, you'll be my playground after dark, you will feed all my desires, make the animal in me spark

Feed this wildest hunger, on your body I want to feast, I'm going to eat you raw tonight, it's time to unleash my sexual beast

Start at your ankles leaving a trail of bite marks on your skin, a bruised path leading right to your goblet full sin

Get me love drunk on your pussy, drown me in your juice, let's have a sexual battle both knowing there will be no need for a truce

I'll ask no mercy, I obviously i know you will do the same, no quarter given between us in our kinky game

We battle on throughout the night not stopping till the break of dawn, as the sun comes up we're exhausted and satisfied though our clothing's wrecked and torn

THE KINKY POET 

Friends

When you asked could you bring a friend I didn't realise you meant two, all this pussy's just for me, I'm not sure what I'm going to do

Three pair of breasts, that's a huge amount of nipples for one man to try and suck, I've only one tongue two hands and a cock, who do I choose to fuck

If I don't pick my girl first that would be kind of rude but it's polite to serve guests first especially as they're already nude

I hope they do some girl on girl, I wonder if I can take some pics, imagine it two girls eating pussy as one girl is sucking on my dick

Okay take a deep breath Ron, just try your best and take it slow, start off by kissing one of her friends and let's just go with the flow

Soon my fears were all over I was lost somewhere in pussy heaven, I found out three girls were doable but at times it felt like Seven

I tried my best to please them all, I'm sure at least I made them cum, I even got a nice surprise when her mate asked for my cock to be shoved into her bum

What a crazy evening I was left exhausted as they eventually left our home, me and my girl then snuggled up to look at all the pictures on my phone

THE KINKY POET 

So close to sharing you

I slowly unclipped your lacey bra, your hardened nipples are now on show, I step back to admire you I can feel my manhood start to grow

You turn for me so slowly I'm given a perfect sexy view, you pause whilst I get my phone out so I can take sexy pics of you

Then your hands move down your body stopping at each hip, with a smile you pull down your matching lace panties then out of them you slip

My eyes map your body so there's not an inch of you gets missed, every part of you is flawless every inch of you I'm ravenous to touch and kiss

Mesmerised I watch as your hands stroke your gorgeous body slow, but your eyes never leave mine as you silently do your erotic show

Hypnotic moves capture me, I swear you've got me in a trance, I cannot take my eyes off you as I watch you do a snake like dance

Then the spell is broken by the hand you lead me to the bed, at that moment I awaken to find it was a dream scenario just playing in my head

I close my eyes tightly desperate to return to you inside my dream, sadly this won't happen I hug my pillow and start to scream

Oh why couldn't I stay asleep we were so close to making love, I climb out my bed still cursing the bright sunlight from above

THE KINKY POET 

Air supply

With one hand placed around your throat I've pinned you to the door, the other hand rips off your panties you know what I've come here for

I'm hungry for your body, you're all I've thought about all day, that's why the moment that I saw you I just had to have some kinky play

There's no point in struggling I will just make my grip more tight, you might as Well submit to me and let me use you for the night

Listen to all of my commands, now get onto your knees, take my cock deep into your throat, satisfy all my sexual needs

Take my cock past your painted lips, then slowly start to suck, I just love it when you blow me as a build up to a fuck

I love to hear you gagging as my cock gets sucked in deep, you know soon I'm going down on you to make your pussy seep

I'll grind my face hard into your gorgeous soaking hole, I'm going to suck your cliterus so hard, it will pull out your very soul

Soon I'm going down on you but I still make sure I've got my grip, I control the very air you use, as on your juicy hole I sip

Now my cock is deep inside you, now your fighting to get some air, I continue to hold your throat still, it's like I do not even care

THE KINKY POET 

Wrote to please

My aim to excite you, my intentions are to get you wet, my stanzas are written to turn you on though we've never met

Lines to make you wiggle as you go about your busy day, to inspire in you lustful thoughts and awaken a need for some kinky sexual play

Words that sit quietly inside you then slowly corrupt your mind, designed to make you just think naughtiness and scenarios of a kinky naughty kind

Some may simply make you smile or put a little wiggle in your day, some may travel deep into your bodies core and inspire you to play

I want to spark a passion, awaken all your sexual nerves, I want you to imagine my hands running freely on your gorgeous curves

My head nestled between your thighs my tongue lapping at your juicy swollen clit, me sipping on the fine wine flowing freely out of it

I write stuff to ignite your kinky passions, I want to play flirt and tease, I want to take you to your special place, my poems are wrote to please

THE KINKY POET 

Out on the town

You glance at yourself in the mirror you know you look hot tonight, you're in your favourite lacey lingerie your dress is short and tight

Hair and make-up is perfect, you're wearing your new perfume, you smooth your dress down along your curves as you step into the room

As the door swings open all eyes are turned on you, you sit at your usual seat at the bar and you have a drink or two

Soon you are surrounded men wanting to buy you drinks and dance, they are all captivated by you, you've got them all in a mesmerising trance

You have a couple of more dances but soon it will be the time for you to choose, which man you'll be taking home, which fellow will you use

You make your choice and take him home, you don't even ask his name, who he is holds no intrest, he's here just to play your game

After a night of wild passion you see him out the door, your needs have been satisfied you got what you went out for

THE KINKY POET 

A poem inspired by a story written by the very talented TREASURE ME.The main character is a lady called Mabel 

Enjoy and thanks Treasure me for your kind permission to post this

Mabel

The tears roll freely down your cheeks but you know you must be strong, though your heart is breaking you knows you're in a place you don't belong

Sharing him with another brings you nothing but heart ache and pain, does he take your relationship seriously or is it just some sort of game

He says he wants you and her, why can't he have the pair, you hate it when he goes out at night, too the girl with auburn hair

You can't believe he brought you all together to discuss this crazy plan, he wants you to share him with her, he really thinks you can

As for her his plaything she thinks the idea is really great, hell next she'll want to move in with you both, she can even be your mate

You've heard all you wanted to hear, you stand and head right to the door, angry with yourself for tearing up but you know you deserved much more

Get your stuff out of my place, it's over do with her as you please from now on you are free, do whatever you need to make sure you're happy and I'll do what's good or me

THE KINKY POET