Tell Me (Erotic)

I don’t want you to touch me

I want you to want to watch me touch me

Rather

I want you to tell me how you want me to touch me

Should I circle the clit

or beat it like a tambourine?

Should I glide down and delve inside

Glide up

Glistening these lips covering what’s inside

What do you want ?

More

Sound

Like walking on wet ground

Slap

Slap

Slap

Tell me what you wanna see

There are 10 fingers aching to please

There is lotion that heats at the touch

I pour that on and the neighbors will know what’s up

Should I spill it all over me so you can see

My liquid heat starts out stevia sweet

As I turn and burn and whip the cream into a marshmallow delight

Tell me,

Make me move

Make me quiver

I’m waiting.

Night pt 2

 

Grip
Hip
Grind
Accept

Stop

Breathe

Arch up

Hands around the middle
Lift up just a little
Wrap thick thighs
Around hips
Not letting him slip

Nipples pointed up in glory
His cock inside creates a story
Red light flashes to the right
Someone sucking someone just right

In the black we go again
Grinding
Relentless grinding
Sweating
Cock wetting
Dripping
Cum drops on the floor

“Don’t you spill. I want more”

Wants more
He’s taking it all
Light flashes to the left
She’s thrashing, I’m holding my breath

Using me as a PVC coated pipe
As he continually hit the target
To let my water run free

“I’m close”

NO!

One by one
I become undone
Viewing myself on projected walls

Every angle
From top to bottom

Overload of visual stimulation
Overflowed from constant penetration

“Please
Breathe
Please
Need
Pleeeeeaaassseee

Inner walls squeeze
wringing out his seed

“Oh
Fuck
NOW!”

(Tell me how you like it.)

Dinner With Him (18+ Poem)

 

Why don’t you come in and put your bag down?

Relax… stretch out… that’s such a sad frown.

Did your day not go as planned?

Come here lay your head in my lap, I understand.

Let me stroke your hair.

As tender as can be.

I need you to relax to appreciate,

What is going to be.

I see your eyes closed,

And your breathing is steady.

You’re wearing too much clothes.

You will soon be ready.

“Do you want a drink, maybe a sip?”

All the while I want those lips on my tits.

You nod yes and I rise and mewl.

Making sure you see my ass.

You do have a good view.

I  get two glasses,

And a chilled bottle of wine.

You open your eyes.

Feasting on my legs, not the wine.

I bend over and give you a brush on the lips.

I am not rushing so I give you no tongue,

Not one bit.

I poured only one glass, the other was a spare.

I straddle his ass, wedging him in with care.

I took a sip of wine letting him watch

My throat move.

I took some more and kissed his parted lips.

Sharing the sweet grape between our lips.

You deepen the kiss and suck on my tongue.

I grind just a bit, enticing what’s to come.

I broke off the kiss and looked him in the eyes.

“I need a straw. The one between your thighs” 

I rose to stand and he helped a lady out.

Handling it with care, until I take it in my mouth.

I dripped a little wine on the head that was slick.

I took the straw deep and sucked it back up to the tip,

Looking up, I could not help the smile

Taking him to the back had not happened for awhile

The suction was an extra bonus.

Any harder and his nut would leave its harness.

A light pull because I did not want to hurt him tonight

I need him stiff and ready when I take that flight.

His hand was in my hair, pushing me down without care.

I played and squeezed and hummed a little song.

I felt it was time to move this along.

“My pussy hungry. Are you not going to feed it?”  

Swollen lips breathing warm air on the tip.

Lifted up

legs are parted

thong removed

Fingers darted

Inside the warmth of my concavity

Preparing the way for his depravity

“Wrap your legs around”

Grabbing my ass with a smacking sound.

Prompted to hold his shoulders quick.

Shoving inside with his dick.

Was there a rhythm to this insane beat?

Feeding my pussy so much meat.

Mouth to mouth

Tongue to tongue

Ass all out

Dripping with precum

Harder he thrust until there was pain

Hitting the back walls, without restrain.

I was close, trembling thighs.

He was close, closing his eyes.

Once it hit. I did not know what came over me.

I sink my teeth in his neck trying not to breathe.

I felt his shudder as he came.

Coating my insides staking his claim.

Wave after wave of after-shock

Thick coating of cream marked my spot

When senses returned and earth came into view

“Honey, I hope you like dinner. It’s beef stew.”

 

(Hey fire starters, let me know how you like this new one.)

Sign the paper (Erotic Poem)

 

I am the master of your demise
Look into my light brown eyes
As I turned to walk away
It is up to you if you want to stay

I wonder what you would do?
Once you walk through
This door has bolts
I’m planning to get wicked results

Was that a shudder, that I had seen?
Are you excited for this dream?
Come and take off all that
Set your body on my lap

Do you expect a kiss I wonder
that is not what you will get
I want what’s under

So my hands will roam and play you see
Don’t grab my wrist you came willingly
Spread a little wider let me in
is that a little tremble I see on your chin

So warm so wet so you
So tight so right as I push through

I feel your body start to shake
Are you close baby, is this too much to take
Or should I take a little bite
On that tempting nipple of yours tonight

Say yes or no it doesn’t matter you’re running out of time
I’m gonna take it anyway you’re a feast and I will dine
Should I put three in I only have two
was that a nod or ohh it went through

Your eyes are fluttering
Your mouths jar
My best guess is
You’re not that far

Is that a squeeze that I feel
I pull out and you let out a squeal

Now put your cloths on and out you go
You never signed the papers and this is as far as I’ll go
Ohh you’re ready to sign is the papers you were told
I have another client, remember I’m the one in control.
Now go.

Boy In the Woods (Poem18+)

There once was a boy who went into the woods
everyone knew he was up to no good

The stories went around what he had done
from Brenda, Angela, and Suzette to name some

These ladies got together
and conspired to plot

It is time to teach this little boy
There was somebody else who wanted what he got

So, he set out into the woods
not knowing what it will bring

There was a rustle behind him
the birds did not sing

“Hey there boy where you’re off to?”
he took a swallow and stared and did not know what to do

“I’m supposed to deliver a package
to my granny up the way”

“You’re supposed to deliver a package
why don’t you stay here and play”

She looked normal as normal can be
but something about her made him ill at ease

“A friend told me you would be around this way
why do you step back come forward let’s play”

As he was about to turn, he felt his body in flight
he landed on the ground with her eyes in his sight

She smiled at him as wicked as she could
Showing two pointed teeth that were meant for no good

“Here take this basket if you’re hungry but let me be
There’s plenty of food there if you open, you’ll see”

She smiled and licked her lips and looked him over in delight
He was a scrumptious morsel he was Her’s for tonight

“ohh yes I’m hungry but not what’s in that bag
let me relieve you of these pants so I can take what you have”

He was not ready for his manhood you see
he would embarrass himself and he could not let that be

Why don’t we talk at least for a moment
I promise to give you what you want as consolement

She climbed off and stood before him as he kneeled
There was nothing he could do there she will

‘What is your name?”
That should only take a second or two
“My name is Wolf
and I’m here to eat you”

“Do you not think that’s extreme
after all, I’m not much to be had”

“No, you’re not much to be had
but you are very, very bad”

“Now take those pants off and let me see what you got
Once the moon breaks over the trees your plea’s I will hear not”

He took a deep breath and did what she asked
She looked hungrily at what he had at half-mast

Make it stand up hard and straight
I’ll give you till the count of eight
and if by 8 you’re not ready still
you feel a little pain but gives me a lot of thrill

As quick as a whip as fast as he could
He did what he had to do because he understood

This is what he deserved for what he had done
Those women got together, and he is going to be undone

He made it to the count of five
When his meat was ready
She kicked him to the ground
and held him steady

“Is that fear I see in those eyes of gold
you should be scared I’m told”

“It’s been a while since I’ve had one of you
so, forgive me if I leave a bruise”

She climbed on top and rode him hard
Her claws dug in, enjoying the pain with a grin.

It didn’t take long for him you see
the problem with him he shoots off too early

the women were upset as you can guess
the little boy took but he couldn’t give as well as he got gets

she leaned over smelling the blood
hearing his moans
and cries from above

It was time to bite
The moon casting its light
he turned his neck
and with sheer delight
she left him a mark

He was now claimed
he did not know
his new mistress name.
There will be another time for this though

He shot up as if his cum was a cannonball
She took it all in and whispered “Is that all”

She rose to her feet watching her meal was sated
“Now when you take those ladies make sure you don’t leave them jaded”

She turned around and off she went
the next full moon call
There is another time to be spent.

(I was debating on this one coming out but here it is. Let me know how you feel. Fia)

In The Dark

I read a poem called In the Dark
the things that were done
are things that leave marks

I caught my breath
With every stroke of the pen
There was nothing left
Once they entered the den

There was only one light
That’s shown in the pitch
One shimmering glow
My breath did  hitch

There was no denying
What they were there to do
Once he began the tying
She breathed anew

This is a ceremony
The two have begun
This is deeper than matrimony
The two become one

With the raise of a hand
and a connection to flesh
It echoed off the walls
It stole her breath

She knew the signals
He heeded the signs
He pulled her up
Making sure to intertwine

The chords was intricate
a beautiful design
The tighter they were
The darker the marks are left behind

The night was dark
Decadent and sweet
The room was stark
A perfect place to meet

A surrendering so complete
It would tear out a soul
She surrendered where their bodies meet
He entered every hole

She began to tremble
As the intent to see if she could last
He increased the tempo
His semen he blasts

“Are you ready”
He did ask
She nodded her head
As he pushed 1 silver ball at a time inside her ass

She whimpered and mewed
Ready to burst
Her desire was fueled
With the first outburst

1 by 1 he pulled them out
1 by 1 she screamed and wiggled about
His smile was dark and hidden from the light
His enjoyment was dark and should be kept out of sight

When her orgasm struck
A sight to behold
Another one struck
As if it could be controlled

Their night will end
In the ray, of first light
But as long as there is darkness
They enjoy the night

 

(I would love to get feed back on my work. All is welcome)

Tongue (18+ Poem)

Let me orally

Tell you what you mean to me

Since this tongue

Can make the strongest being

Sing to me

Slowly I glide up the side

Circling a nip, my tongue flicks it.

Then it glides down

Stops

Dips

Flatten

Continue trip

Now this is where the fun of this tongue begins to play

“Male”

Glides down

To the base

Then up to the tip

Inserts tongue in the slit

Hair gripped

Mouth open

Slide tongue down

Deep thoat’n

Saliva full force in

Tongue in a wave

You trying to force in

Changing the stroke

You trying to choke

Getting a good grip

Sucking so hard

Like an icy on a stick

“Oh shit”

Trembling hands

With no grip

Blowing a load

Pass these lips

Oh yum, yum

Bitter taste left on tongue.

“Female”

Further down

A sweet bouquet

A lace covers her sex

Playful tongue gets it wet

Pull it to the side

So I can twirl that pearl

And get her to ride

Lips suck lips

In an oral discussion

Grinding so hard

Wanting to feel that eruption

Tongue flattens

You jerk

tongue dips in

slight squirt

tongue on a mission

won’t stop

building that sweet bubble

wanting you to pop

in and out

uncontrollable friction

You saying words

There is no diction

Body is telling me

What I want to know

Here is the clincher

Then she will blow

Pinch on the top

Tongue did a dip

Two fingers in back hole

There she goes

A geyser cannot compete

With this shit.

 

Bed Time (18+ poem)

Come in, come in

Don’t be shy

Said the spider to the fly

 

One step, two step

In you came

Now its time to play this game

 

Close that door

Would you my dear

Audible swallow came to ear

 

Are you afraid of what’s to come

It will be enjoyable

So much fun

 

Closer he came

The wetter I got

My hunger is insatiable

He’ll do in spot

 

Take off your cloths

Let me see what you have

Trembling hands

Oh this is bad

 

Am I the first,

Door you walked through?

With a nod

“I’ll make it good for you”

 

I was sweet

I was honey

I was everything

To get to the yummy

 

Cloths dropped

One by one

He was up

Oh my, Yumm

 

As quick as I could

As quick as I could get

He was in hand

He was in my grip

 

Drip drip drip

Little  tiny flower

Took a lick

Time to devour

 

Slip slip slip

Suck suck suck

From root to tip

He began to buck

 

Oh no not now

This is too soon

Pushed him on the bed

In this darkened room

 

Open your mouth

Suck me inside

69 is what’s on the menu tonight

 

Oh he did it so well

My head did repeat

A motion a spell

A trembling so sweet

 

I rode him hard

I rode him long

I gushed on his face

Then he sang a song

 

I swallowed it down

Quick as a wiz

Oh how creamy he was

Oh how sweet the jizz

 

Time was over

Said the spider to the fly

“When can I come back over?”

I’ll fit you in

Mid July.

( Going to try to do Fia at night on You tube. What do you think?)