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THE KINKY POET

Some of my erotic poetry
2 years ago. Monday, October 16, 2023 at 12:54 AM

Ok peeps it's 6 am here in England and as promised the reveal.

 

2 truths and 1 lie challenge the REVEAL

with my hand on my heart number 3 was the lie

1: I did have an affair with my teacher who got drunk at a staff party and told my father. It wasn't forced and at the time the rampant 15 year old me loved it

2: The holiday sex was also very true and very enjoyable I personally didn't care if we'd been seen but my ex ...not so much

3: Total fabrication

Thanks pure it was fun

Love and light T.K.P xx

2 years ago. Sunday, October 15, 2023 at 8:41 PM


Two truths and a lie
Well here goes, obviously these took part I was paralyzed

1: At the age of fifteen I had a affair with a teacher which lasted until she got drunk and told my father who was the school caretaker

2:  on holiday me and my ex had sex in a place whilst we thought was secluded only to find out in the morning you could clearly see where we were from any of the hotel balconies and then spent the day paranoid when anyone looked at us

3: whilst shopping waiting whilst my ex was trying on dresses, I glanced over to see if she was finished only to see another lady hadn't pulled the curtains closed properly and I saw her very curvaceous body in the mirror and I must confess I didn't look away

Enjoy peeps
Love and light T.K.P

2 years ago. Sunday, October 15, 2023 at 6:45 PM

Office flirt

You're standing before me wearing a pretty white blouse and a short school type skirt, you've been sent to my office for being a disruptive little flirt

Well I ask for your reasoning but you just stand and stare, your silence is so frustrating, I can feel myself start to glare

Then at last you move but not a single word do you say, your hands run up your blouses buttons in a sort of saucy sexy way

Then you look straight into my eyes, the first button comes undone, before I can think of something to say you've undone another one

I raise my hand in a feeble gesture you know I don't really want you to stop, you smile at me sweetly as another one goes pop

Now I'm mesmerized my eyes can see your lacey lingerie, I know I should be saying stop, don't but now I want for us just to play

Soon your blouse is open I have a full view of your sexy lacey bra, I reach out to touch you, I guess this tease has gone to far

I pull you around my side of the desk, I lay you across my lap, I pull up your little skirt and give your arse a slap

I can see a damp patch on your panties,  I push them to one side, I take two of my hungry fingers and push them deep inside

You start to push back I love to hear you sigh and moan, I tell you to go lock the office door whilst I unplug the phone

Soon papers are strewn on the floor, you're over the desk and I'm doing you from behind, I know this shouldn't be happening but I adore sex of the naughty kind

You were sent to my office to be reprimanded for being a office flirt, but now you leave with a promotion once you've adjusted that little skirt

THE KINKY POET 

2 years ago. Sunday, October 15, 2023 at 7:23 AM

Sadness washes over me

Laying here so sad and alone, it makes my poor heart bleed, sadness washes over me, for a true love I have a need

Someone to spend my life with a love to call my own, to share simple moments with so I'd no longer be alone

To hold tightly in my arms to be entwined in a sweet embrace, to smile at whenever I get to see a smile upon their face

To laugh with or shed a tear, someone to give a goodnight kiss, to have them there when I awake would truly be such bliss

Is it to much to ask the universe to send me someone to fill my empty heart, that certain someone who understands me and gets me from the start

I'm sure they must be out there I wonder do they hope for the same thing, are they looking out there for me wanting all the love I'd bring

Or am I grasping at a dream are all my hopes for love in vain, am I destined for a life of loneliness and hopeful thoughts inside my brain

THE KINKY POET 

2 years ago. Saturday, October 14, 2023 at 6:53 PM

I hope

Just give me an order, I want you to set me a simple task, I will do anything for you, all you need to do is ask

I give to you my submission I'll do anything you crave, I will be anything you require, I want to be your slave

I'll be there when you need me anytime of the day or night, to make sure you have all you need, to make sure all is right

I want to sit at your feet to feel your hand resting on my head, waiting for the moment you might desire me in your bed

I'll play any scenario use the toys exactly as you say, I'll take pain or give it, depending on the game we play

I'll walk beside you in public I will never speak out of turn, to follow your instruction is the only thing I really yearn

So accept me as your submissive, when you need me simply holler, I'm hoping one day I'll be yours and you'll buy me a special collar

THE KINKY POET 

2 years ago. Friday, October 13, 2023 at 6:46 PM

I love to feel your body quake

I want to shower you with kisses, as if they were a warm and gentle rain, and once I'd covered every inch of you, I'd want to start all again

I'd love to wrap my arms around you feel your body against my skin, run my hands between your thighs and find the wetness that invites me in

I'd kiss all down your go6 neck, I'd trace a map with my hungry lips, only stopping to suck your nipples on my way to the heaven that resides between your hips

I feel your hands on my head as you guide me to my prize, my tongue hurriedly want to taste you but I know that's no surprise

I'm so desperate to taste your wetness, I'm eager to sip your pussy's wine, I'm mindful to lap up every drop, the taste of your juice simply is devine

With each lap you raise yourself to make sure my tongue reaches deep inside your Rose, I'm so deep with every push i make your cliterus dances on my nose

I feel your body quiver as you drown me in your sex you shake, I quietly smile a naughty smirk to myself how I love to feel your body quake

THE KINKY POET 

2 years ago. Thursday, October 12, 2023 at 6:44 PM

I love it nice and rough

Pinned down over the glass table, I have you under my control, I'm going to have my way with you, to nail you is my goal

Lace pantie were no defence I've forced your legs real wide, the moment my helmet touches you, I ram it deep inside

Thrust after thrust I pound you hard, your pussy's nice and tight, in my mind i have a plan to ruin all your holes tonight

You can hear me growling, my words are harsh and so intense but my desire for you are growing wild, my need is so immense

I pull out and drag you up by your hair I force you to your knees, I push my cock past painted lips and hiss "suck my dick you tease"

I have handfuls of your gorgeous hair, you gag with every thrust, I love to push my dick fully in, my balls on your chin's a must

You suck my cock so beautifully, soon I feel I want to cum, I throw you back over the glass table because I want to finish in your bum

One more ram we both climax, we both have had enough, you wrap your arms around me we kiss then you whisper " I love it nice and rough".

THE KINKY POET 

2 years ago. Wednesday, October 11, 2023 at 6:54 PM

My sighs

Wrap yourself around me, hold me tight in your embrace, share your body with me, as we're laying face to face

Let me stare into your eyes, let me get lost within your gaze, mesmerized by your beauty, I'm lost in a desires haze

Press your lips against mine, let us share a tender kiss, let our tongues entwine in passion, let me feel your sexual bliss

Bodies moulded into one, its hard to tell where does mine begin, blended in pure ecstasy, mixed into carnal sin

My hips roll me into you, with each roll I start to pound, as I fall you raise your hips and you let out a little sound

A little moan of pleasure I swear I heard you call my name, this inspires me to pound harder, I guess that was your aim

Pulled into your sweet embrace, I find heaven between your thighs, soon I cannot control myself as I explode it's you who hears my sighs

THE KINKY POET 

2 years ago. Tuesday, October 10, 2023 at 6:55 PM

The offer

What would you do to me if I gave you complete control for just one night, would you handcuff me to the bed or tie me up real tight

What sexual position would you have me in perhaps from behind whilst I'm on all fours, over a desk or pushed up against a wall, the choice would just be yours

Perhaps you'd want me dressed up in a character or wearing your favourite lace, we could have sex in a public place, that would make my heartbeat race

We have a million different sex toys, you can take me up the bum, using paddles, whips and nipple clamps always makes me cum

Would you invite a friend along, I've a few girls who'd love to play, you could tell us what you want to see and take pictures whilst we do everything you say

Perhaps you'd like to throw me to the floor, be degrading and treat me rough, pound me has hard as you can until I say I've had enough

So what would you do if you had control, if I had to say yes to all you ask, what would you want to start off with, what would be your first sex task

Think about this offer carefully you want to get things right, you'll never know when the offer may come, it might come your way tonight

THE KINKY POET 

2 years ago. Monday, October 9, 2023 at 6:55 PM

Sex war

Exhausted and breathing hard, lying amongst clothes strewn across the floor, remnants of kinky sex, what's left from last night's war

Memories flash before my eyes, of you wearing soft Red lace, thoughts of all the kinky toys, makes my heartbeat race

My body aching from the war, bruises and claw marks fresh upon my skin, I can still feel the bite marks made during our night of sleazy sin

But every ounce of pain was worth it, each one was born from a kinky lust, rope marks and grazes, all made with love and trust

I look down as you look up, whilst your head's was resting on my chest, I can see that you're satisfied, its the look I love the best

Now the kinky war is over so now has ended the night of pleasure, I'll drift off to sleep still smiling, it's another night I'll treasure

In the morning we have breakfast, we discuss last nights kinky time, later on in a quiet moment I put the awesone evening into rhyme

THE KINKY POET