Tag: Cock

Sire

Posted on by Beast in Erotica, Poetry

Tis a slut with a hunger for cock that I yearn.

One with an eager mouth for sperm.

One that’s compliant, but not so much so.

That she wouldn’t take a spanking for indiscretions shown.

Tis a whore, a cock hungry bitch that I need.

One that dutifully falls to her knees.

One that pulls her plump buttocks apart.

And begs, please Daddy, fuck my arse.

Tis you sweet Beauty, tis you that I want.

The one that gave me her dripping little cunt.

The one that gives her Master what’s  required.

The one who calls her Beast her sire.

 

 

 

 

Play Time

Posted on by Beast in Erotica, Poetry

Don’t be shy,

Don’t hide,

Open your legs,

Open them wide.

Let me see,

See my fetish,

Show your pussy,

That which I relish.

Stroke her slowly,

Rub your clit,

Get her wet,

Drool lubricating spit.

Then go to town,

Masturbate hard,

Cum unshackled,

Morals discard.

Buck your hips,

Reality blurred,

Cum unravelled,

Let your bubble burst.

Then fall spent,

Lie on back,

Recover breathing heavy,

Try to relax,

And watch me wank,

As I take my turn.

Watch me stroke,

Study, observe.

Enjoy the sight,

Take in what you see,

My swollen cock,

About to spurt seed.

Listen for the catch,

That change as I breathe,

My balls rise tight,

As I cum and spurt free.

My belly splattered,

Covered, slick,

If only you were here,

To greedily lick.

But you see what you love,

What you see holds sway,

Turned on even more,

You again start to play.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Four Days

Posted on by Beast in Erotica, Poetry

I’ve just landed,

We’re driving in your car.

I’m stroking your clit,

The hotel isn’t far.

You checked in earlier,

Prior to picking me up.

The reason? Priorities.

No time to waste, we need to fuck.

We get there,

Slide the key into its slot.

We enter where we’ll hide,

Cumming, ready or not.

Kissing hard on entry,

Again like never before.

Stripping so ungentile.

Throwing garments to the floor.

I push you back onto the bed,

And peel your tight jeans off.

I gaze upon you naked again,

A sight I need more of.

I pull your legs wide open,

Your bald cunt before me I see.

I waste no time at all,

I’m starved and need to feed.

I lick, I suck,

My tongue feverishly teases.

You shake, hips buck,

Cumming so fucking quick, so easy.

I smile satisfied, drop my pants,

Hard cock standing tall.

I slowly kiss every inch of you,

As upwards on top I crawl.

Its hard to enter you even though your wet,

So long since you’ve had a cock like mine.

You beg me to be gentle at first,

“Please daddy take your time!”

You grimace as I push in so deep,

My size stretching yours.

But as we slowly set a pace,

The pain’s forgotten for sure.

Lips and tongues,

Passing lust.

Passion feverish,

Bare back thrusts.

Harder, faster,

Frenzy ensues.

Stroke after stroke,

Plunging into you.

Gasping, breathing,

Feeding the need.

Jerking, spurting,

Firing the seed.

Hammering home,

My love for you.

You feel it and cum,

Showing you’re true.

And a calm falls over us,

A warm numb veil.

We separate,

And down your kisses slowly trail.

For you’ve so longed,

To taste our sex.

Sucking me clean,

To lift the hex.

For like me,

You’ve been bewitched.

Addicted to us,

Our nagging itch.

Not one hour’s passed,

Since my flight arrived.

And we lie in each other’s arms,

Satisfied.

We lie recovering,

For what comes next we need.

Four days and nights of fucking,

Four days of being where we want to be.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Let Me Be Me

Posted on by Beast in Erotica, Poetry

The visions I’d had,

Wild wild dreams,

Weren’t as unrealistic,

As they might have seemed.

I dreamt of a slave,

A girl on her knees,

Giving me head,

Whenever I pleased.

I’d fantasised,

Of submission given,

Of taking my fill,

From a horny girl driven.

Then the reality came,

It came through you,

You became the slave,

The submissive too.

You swallowed my cock,

Like a greedy lil slut,

You gave your body,

Which til sore I fucked.

You let me be,

The beast that hunts,

You let me feed,

From your aching cunt.

You truly became,

All I’d wanted and more,

You played your part,

For me, my whore.

But much more than this,

You set my dreams free,

You loved me enough,

To let me be me.

And I thankyou my love,

The girl that I adore,

And I hope to return all,

The dreams you’d to thought.