"And it's not in the kitchen"
One Tuesday afternoon JimWas feeling kind of horny.So he got on a escort websiteAnd looked for sluts over forty.He found a girl named Renee,Who was sexy and black.And for one hundred fifty dollars,Would fuck him bareback.So Jim went to herRoom...
"Feelings of Lust"
~You are driving me crazyI am so turned on by youI can’t keep my hands from myself~I so want to knowCan you touch yourself, discretelyFor me, can you~Please, rub your beautiful breastsRub your little nipples and pinch themPlease, do that...
"Fun little poem appreciating big chested women"
Look at those big natural titties,Watch em swing.They're very sight,Makes my cock do an upswing.Bouncing up and down,When you strut and you walk.Puts traffic on the street,In total and complete gridlock.Little titties are no fun,There's nothing with which to play.Gimme...
"Take me like you used to."
Wear me like you used toHead between my thighs,Tantalise your taste budsBeneath the velvet skies.I’ll be like origamiAs you lap my silken slit,Fold myself around youWhile you feast upon my clit.Slip your tongue inside meInhale my wanting scent,Lead me close...
"The feel of your breasts."
The taste of your lips pressed against mine.Thoughts of maybe, we crossed the line.The feel of your breasts upon my lips.The soft silky skin upon your hips.Kissing your belly as I move down low.Your thighs part as I move in...
Hair so long And lips so soft Mouth so sweetFilled with moist heatTaking me inWith loving kissesI was still softMy lover’s tongue swirledIn and outLicking lickingSoftly suckingWetting my shaftTickling my assWe shared a laughDeeper and deeperAs my erection grewAlmost gaggingThis was nothing...
"Finally"
She has a secret place.That no one knows.She lets it go, before you,she was just for show.One shoulder strap drops.Falls to her waist.Her breasts emerge.No time to waste.You want her to feel, all that you can.You let her knowthat you...
"A storied path."
Through a shared mind is where we will walk.And have a conversation about the lives that surround us as we talk.And in passing looks as a gaze around her eyes, my mind will reminisce about a lush beach with shimmering...
No longer a matter of daysOr really monthsToo many to countThe insidious click as years passCan you remember the feelNow replaced by whatThe soulless touch of fingersWhere is the embraceThe touch of flesh against fleshThe shared moan of intimacyAll relegated...
"A Double Penetration Domination and Submission Poem"
“Show them to us.”It is not a command.The command voice is not required.I have agreed. “Oh, nice,” says the dark-haired stranger.“You take that one,” says the blond.Then, for the first time ever, I am being touched by two men.Me! Ordinary me. Tiny...
