"Pleasure Bound"
Tie me up and lay me downTo a four-poster perfect prison bedI won’t make the smallest soundBlindfold me with satin linenThen watch a while,From where you’re sitting.Make me beg for your caressThe suspense begins to make me wetMaking sure that...
"Let's have sex now"
We're in our room and I become your whore, Fuck me fast on the floor. It's your cock that I absolutely adore. Fuck me doggie style; slide into my slit,Oh fuck, it feels so good as I rub my tits.Nice deep...
It's an unstoppable delicious friction, closing my eyes when I grip and touch myself, the flood of images you summon in me, the endless things I want to be for you. The tingling constant pressure clamping around your hardening nipples, ...
"A somewhat whimsical prose of a lady admired from afar."
With a relaxing sigh, I assumed my seat, Like an outbound tide, My tension’s retreat. The waitress suggests, With an intoxicating grin, That I enjoy the house special, A cool tonic and gin. Surveying the bar crowd, My eyes they...
The stares are there as we walk by, Ignoring them is what I try, But still it stings and makes me cry,I'm still not understanding why. I know I'm older than you are,You still get carded in a bar,But when you...
Inhibitions between us left at the doorDesire burns hot like fire between us No apologies for our lustful cravingsWe are almost animal like in our lustAs the bedroom door closes behind usI feel your eyes watching as I undressNaked before...
"I want to have sex now."
I'm so horny and need your dick, I'm wanting you to fuck me with your prick. I love your cock; you're very thick. Ass and pussy up in the air,You're looking at me from the chair.When we fuck we're a unique...
Often when we’re in the supermarketI wish you’d suddenly strip me,grab a bottle ofChardonnay from the shelfpour it over my instant nakednessand drink it from mythrilled and grateful skin.Some might say that is going too far,in a supermarketon a Thursday...
The gorgeous expanseof your sensitive backa blank piece of paperfor me to write myself on youmy tongue to explorelike a penleaving the trails of meon your skinmy warm lustful saliva nowa hot poem on your bodymarking you as mine
This feeling so familiar. Hard, yet known to me. So simply, yet so powerful. Many men have sat in this old chair. However few know its true power, it's latent potential. As the sky turns blu, My pride, my heart,...
