A exercise in trust
You want to blindfold me and tie me down, then make it impossible for me to hear, you call it a exercise in trust, okay I'll give it a go my dear
Before we start your trust exercise and I'm laying in a place that's black I've only one rule that can't be broke, no playing around the back
No poking things inside my butt, promise none of that sort of pegging, it's my only demand on this night, promise me I'm begging
Ok now we're agreed tie me down to the bench, make sure you do them tight, I'm now in your tender care, I'm your plaything for the night
Soon I feel some hands touching me, I feel them clawing at me skin, then lips kiss the tip of my cock before it slides right in
Sucking hard on my dick then it stops and there's a shock, I feel another pair of lips running up and down my throbbing cock
What the fuck is going on, who the fucking hell is this, I can't do anything about it, other than enjoy this blow job bliss
Then I feel them moving I feel my cock getting pushed into a real tight soaking cunt, then there's thighs around my face, my tongues now on a pussy hunt
Someone's on my throbbing cock, ones sitting on my face, they're both riding me frantically, my tongues struggling to keep the pace
They change ends and take turns, each cumming in my mouth, soon I'm at the edge of ecstasy, I feel both of them move down south
Taking turns sucking hard, two mouths hungry to share my creamy seed, a few more sucks a flick of the tip, I accomplish my kinky deed
I feel them lapping on my cock, it seems tonight no seed will die in vain, all along I'm wondering, what's the strangers name
Then my eyes fill with light, it's just me and her alone, she asks me did I enjoy myself, she said she's got video on her mobile phone
I look at her friends when they visit, is it a secret they could easily hide, I can't work out who it was, believe me I have tried
THE KINKY POET