Self service
I woke up with a ravenous sexual hunger but I'm alone in my bed, I suppose I'll just have to fantasise about having you instead
Think of all the things I'd do if you were here with me, all the kinky naughty things, I'd let the beast in me go free
I'd strip your clothes off straight away, obviously you'd be in red lingerie, I'd get you and kiss you, it's how I'd start my play
Staring soft and gentle, then I'd build up the speed and force, my hands would be running everywhere, feeling your sexy curves of course
My hands slide up your thighs, I find your panties already wet, it shows me that your ready but I've other things in mind just yet
I push you down on your knees, I pry your mouth wide, I run my cock along your painted lips the push it deep inside
I hold you by gripping my fingers in your hair, I push until my balls rest on your chin, as you suck my throbbing shaft, I whisper dirty words of sin
In my mind I bed you over, I take you in both holes, using you like a fuck doll has now become my sexual goal
Each thrust I ram into you, I put a paddle to your bum, you cry out in ecstasy, you ask permission if you're allowed to cum
I spin you around and lift you up, so I can fuck you on the kitchen side, I go down on you before I take you again, my tongue loves to delve inside
I move up to your nipples they harden the more I suck, you wrap your legs around me, has we continue our kinky fuck
You scrape your claws across my skin, I feel you as you bite, that's it I can't take no more, you've made me cum tonight
Covered in my creamy seed, how I wished that you were here, you are such a sexual fantasy, the proof is very clear
Time to get cleaned up and now that my wank is done, hopefully I can go back to sleep before I meet the Sun
THE KINKY POET