"A little Slutty Elf"
Decided this year, to get a job at the mall,The stores should be busy, so applied at them all.Then I saw a sign, where Santa would be,He's looking for help, now that could be me.Santa was hunky, not yet in...
"Creatures were stirring, all right ..."
‘Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the houseWere strewn women’s garments: some bras and a blouse.Silk stockings weren't hung from the chimney with care,But rather strewn all over here, and some there!Assigned the night shift, I’d gotten quite...
"Change Room Sex"
Our final year, what we all fear,To find that perfect dress.To be the bomb, to glow at Prom,To all, we must impress.As we all head to the mall,To find that perfect one.Each gown I try, let out my sigh,It simply...
Nine months ago, I came deep inside you, and something new was createdNow you are so much bigger: your belly is about to burst, and your breasts are huge and spilling milk.I love to drink from your breasts, sucking your...
"The place I like to be the most is on your lap where I can ride and grip your cock"
I don't have any previous work experienceBut I'm ready to learn, though, if you let me.Since I'm needy, I'll take it with gusto.I am thrilled to comply with your instructions.Sir, I'm eager to present myself for you to use.I'll do...
"Your presence ignites a fire within, a gentle warmth that spreads."
I close my eyes...picture another place, another time,Where all else disappears but you and I,My pulse starts to quicken, and I let out a sigh,I feel your heated-hungry mouth devouring mine,You nip my lips and taste my desire,Only catching a...
"In the quiet halls of the library a hidden passion is... discovered."
Work’s a ruckus, home’s a zooNeeded quiet to think things throughA cup of tea and gripping bookTucked away in my library’s nookDistractions fled, now nary a careUntil a figure earned my stareAuburn waves and slender sizeCaused my arousal’s instant riseHer...
The white cotton hidesThe gifts that need to be touchedThe slow lift unveils.Ahh those gorgeous curvesHips to die for, the pale skinHer scent rising up.Head down, arms outstretchedBottom up and thighs partedWetness clear to see.Caress and a squeezeMy thumb slides...
"Bound by breath, undone by voice, I kneel to Her without choice."
She doesn’t walk. She arrives.Air bends. Time holds.My pulse answers Hers before I even move.Mistress Velvetsin,my undoing wrapped in command,wearing silence like a weapon.One glance and I sink,knees bruised with purpose,breath caught between worship and want.Her fingers, unhurried,trail like fire...
"A poem inspired by Spring."
Bloom for MeOpen your Silky,Pink PetalsLet me Inhale yourIntoxicating, SpellbindingFragranceBloom for MeReveal your FertileVelvety, SecretsLet me GentlyCaress your Essence andTaste your AmbrosiaBloom for Me
