Pull up those panties,
Split that peach butt.
Show what you’ve got,
Make me say FUCK!
Slide up those shorts,
Make me groan.
Let me see what you’ve got,
That camel’s toe.
Covered yet open,
A treat I can’t see,
Foreplay for Daddy,
Now bring it to me.
Tag: Arse
Oh the depravity
Right now there’s only one thing that I want.
You bent over arse presented to me.
Oh what I could do with such a thing.
Oh the depravity!
Right now there are several things I could do.
With that arse presented to me.
But I’ll let you use your imagination.
Oh the depravity!
That Arse
Oh that arse,
Atop those legs.
The sweetest peach,
A taste I beg?
Such fun it is,
To slap to spank.
So fucking sexy,
Over it I wank.
Oh that arse,
Let me in.
To Fuck, taboo?
Our most carnal sin?
I want your arse
I want your arse,
Your arse is mine.
I want to fill it,
That arse so fine.
Anal play,
Play that’s fun.
My cock or fingers,
Deep in your bum.
Mmm it’s tight,
Mmm it’s snug.
Cumming in you,
My favourite drug.
I want your arse,
Your arse is mine.
I want to fuck it,
Time after time.
You’re nakey
You’re nakey,
Except long socks.
Legs open wide,
Spread babygirl’s crotch.
You’re nakey,
Just for me.
Arse pulled open,
So daddy can see.
You’re nakey,
Oh what a sight.
A bulge in my pants,
I’ll deal with tonight.
You’re nakey,
My girl, my dream come true.
I thank you,
For all that I see, for all that you do.
Legs, Long Legs.
Legs, long legs, up to that arse.
Oh my god, just look at that arse.
I wanna bite it, spank it, and so much more.
I wanna grab it, open it, fill your core.
Legs, long legs, up to that cunt.
Oh my god, just look at that cunt.
I wanna kiss it, lick it, and so much more.
I wanna fill it, fuck it, make it sore.
Legs, long legs, so sexy when clad.
Wrap them around me, fishnet clad.
I wanna see them, feel them, and so much more.
Strut for me Beauty, be my whore.
More than just bed
I love the line your suspenders take,
Framing your arse along with nets.
That fall away along the longest legs,
The kind that’d make any man beg.
You look over, toned, tattooed shoulder,
Narrowing eyes to a look that smoulders.
A look that says you need your Beast,
A look that invites him to grasp his treat.
So on cue he does just that,
He spins you around your arse he slaps.
Before grabbing two handfuls to squeeze,
And forcing a kiss to weaken your knees.
Tongues entwine, lust blood flows,
Cunt moistened, cock grows.
Hard now clamped between your thighs,
Throbbing in need, a need to be inside.
So Beauty you’re lifted to perch tables edge,
As I hold and pierce you with just my head.
A sigh, a groan, happy but needing more.
Net clad legs wrap, to pull in all.
Fingers caress flat belly and breasts,
Cock slips in and out, you’re oh so wet.
Grasping my hands to squeeze your tits,
Taking me in, rotating hips.
Finding a pace that brings pure pleasure,
I whisper the words “I want this forever!”
Eyes wide, meeting mine,
As both us lovers near that time.
Then letting go, you cry out and swoon,
Cumming with me as I fill your womb.
Hot streaks of passion thoroughly doused,
By fluids gushing, lust let out.
Not withdrawn, I pull you up to my lips,
I give you my love a tender kiss.
Before lifting you off the tables edge,
I carry you to a night of more than just bed.
Daily Prompt: Haul (Disciplined Ordeal)
Haul your arse up here,
Sit on my lap.
Tell daddy you love him,
Whilst wiggling for a slap.
Slip off your knickers,
Bend over my knee.
Tell me you’re naughty,
With that look of sheer glee.
Let me hear you,
Shriek a happy squeal.
Let’s enjoy this punishing,
Disciplined ordeal.
Hehehe… hardly an ordeal my Beauty, huh?
My Land Of Freedom
Your stars and stripes drew me in.
To come to America the land of sin.
Cities paved with opportunities gold.
Doors open to swallow all whole.
But I’m not interested in the banner up high.
I’m after the one atop of your thighs.
The starred and striped panties hugging arse tight.
Oh say can you see what I see tonight!
Anal experience.
“Don’t worry.” she said in a soft reassuring tone as she trickled the cold string of her favoured slick lube down over his exposed anus. His eyes widened as the sudden chill to his most sensitive area did nothing to relax him. “Please don’t hurt me.” Came a whimpering pitiful plea in reply as she gently pushed her index fingers against his now glistening sphincter. “Try to relax.” She advised as she felt him tense as she slowly started to push her latex clad finger inside him. He had his eyes closed tight and he was panting breaths as he’d read on one of the web sites she’d recommended. She was in and was slowly pushing past the second knuckle, twisting as she went. He was amazed that it didn’t hurt, that it actually felt fine, now he understood how pleasure could be obtained from such a situation. He felt his legs shake involuntarily as she found the spot, she gently massaged around it feeling his prostate, doing her thing with an expert touch. His cock stiffened as never before and he felt as if he might explode and cum there and then on just this sensation alone. But just as he was getting into the feel it suddenly stopped, she pulled her finger out and took a wipe from bedside the bed. Wiping his arse clean of the slick clear lube she smiled and cheerfully informed him “Well that feels fine, you can redress now.” As he dressed his Dr discarded the glove into the bin for incineration and washed her hands. “I’ll recommend the insurers that you’re in great shape Mr B.” She said happily and to her mind helpfully. He stood distracted nodding as he picked up his coat, he was looking at her lips moving but didn’t hear a word as he was thinking about how hard he was going to cum when he got home.
