Erotic Poems
101 Words: Public Pee
"Be careful where you are when your friend starts to pee"
My black bikini on the beach, My bladder bursting - toilets out of reach. All around, watching eyes, Excitement builds between my thighs. Are they watching, will they know? If I stand here and just let go. I goof around...
A Trio of Triolets *
"Sometimes I wonder why I am so dirty"
I peed myself this morning in the shower.Hand cupped to catch the stream of yellow piss,I breathed its pungent odour, sharp and sour.I peed myself this morning in the shower. Aroused and trembling, scared now by its power To fill...
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Ache inside,I grip my thighs aroundImaginary hipsAnd feel your weightPress down upon meWith kisses for my lips.Hunger, yearning,Lust and desperation,Passion, loneliness,Depths of strong frustration.Undulations...
Tits and Clits and Pussy Lips
"Just a fun little poem that popped into my head"
A woman has so many parts To turn you on and steal some hearts A head of hair so soft and full Short (or maybe long to pull?) Blonde or black or brown or red (Is it all the same...
She is mine for now. Waiting so long for her Was my whole meaning. Free from her lover. Seeking to please her with sex Will be my one quest. Sensuality. This is all I can give her And it will...
Our Lodger Has a Massive Cock
"A teenage virgin watches the family's lodger masturbating"
Our lodger has a massive cock,He plays with it each night.The first time that I caught a glimpseIt gave me such a fright! I’d seen it limp and dangling,Quite floppy, small and slim,While he was putting on his trunksWhen going...
Your window beckons me to have no fear To enter and to find you sleeping there.And I will come to you tonight, my dear, As you expect me thus, into your lair. I hover over you, my prick a dart....
Sleep, my entry to ecstasy, It never fails to succor me. It always fills my deepest plea. How you say? When she comes to me! My mind is blank 'til she arrives, A succubus for dream lived lives. Her nipple studs...
Sonnet on a Hand-Job in a Pub Garden
"Stroking his cock outdoors"
Inhibitions lost from too much beer,I stroke my boyfriend’s cock beneath the table.Pull down his zip and grip the swelling spear,Tug it and squeeze, as hard as I am able. In minutes it is stiff, eight inches long,Hot in my hand...





