Saliva

I let the saliva run from my mouth,

A long string that flows down o’er your clit.

I rub the head of my cock over and in,

Lubricating it.

I slip into your pussy’s warmth,

Easily, as we’re so wet.

Oh how good each inch feels,

Hotter the deeper it gets.

Slowly we consummate our union,

Feeling the love in our sex.

Slowly we build the passion,

Readying for what comes next.

Steadily our natural rhythm,

Finds pleasure as we glide.

Steadily our breathes quicken,

Thrusting wrapped in your thighs.

Suddenly as the feeling within.

Let’s lust pour into your core.

You too let out a cry of the purest joy,

Shuddering from faith restored.

You let the saliva run from your mouth,

A long string that flows down o’er my cock.

And then as it merges with our sex,

You lick up and swallow the lot.

 

Ride me

Pluck me from obscurity.

Let me shine in your light.

Fuck me with the surety.

That we’ll go all fucking night.

Ride me like a hobby horse.

Get your juvenile thrill.

Babygirl humping daddy.

To get her greedy whorish fill.

Feel me feed you.

Ejaculate rush, warm and wet.

My lil miss milking.

All her arse can get.

Smile for me the widest grin.

My sweetest lil miss.

And slip away to the depths.

Into your little orgasmic bliss.

Last Night

As I led in bed last night,

I’m not afraid to say.

I wrapped my hand around my cock,

And stroked as I watched you play.

My sweet lil miss such a naughty girl,

Plug pushed deep into your arse.

Our dildo fucking as I would,

Vibrator on full blast.

Your legs shook in spasm,

Mine did the same too.

You came calling Daddy,

No more resolve I blew.

Cum spurting sweet release,

O’er belly and running down hand.

I led in amazement as you came again.

So glad that I’m your man.

For Beauty I shall never ever tire,

Of the sights that I behold.

And I cannot wait my love,

To feel them as you and I take hold.

Then no phones, or videos,

We’ll be there on the same bed.

Where we’ll be all we want to be,

Physically not just in our heads.

Sat on the sofa

You’re sat on the sofa.

Your thoughts wander to me.

Slipping your hand into your panties.

Stroking just to feel.

Feel the slick wet warmth.

The tingling up inside.

The juices coating probing fingers.

The taste of cunt sublime

You’re sat on the sofa.

In masturbatory bliss. 

Pushing yourself until you cum.

A demand of your own, your fix.

 

My PreDICKament

Indeed.

 

Watching your shooting star

Through my lens, from afar

It’s taunt, it’s possibility…

It’s magnificent moment

Pulling forth those white ribbons

Used to tie up my insides

My lust, desire, and need

Three strands you’ve braided so tight

Tonight…

You’ve been such a naughty boy

A quick lick….

And then another

Tasting, swallowing, savoring

That which is mine

Playing for your pleasure

Releasing all that testicle-treasure

And my…oh my! I did notice the distance…😱🏆

The result of your actions?

My heart has an erection

And only your body can get it off

Yes, my love….

You did make my preDICKament worse

Freshly Fucked

As you strut your stuff,

A true picture of sin.

Fishnets and garters,

On such sexy pins.

You walk over to mount me,

Straddle my thighs.

Look into my soul,

As my cock slips inside.

Wet, warm, and horny,

My dream come so true.

Sliding up and down,

Slowly we screw.

Hell yes! This is heaven,

As we draw nearer to bliss.

Tongues deep in mouths,

Passionate our kiss.

Sighs, grunts,

Letting go.

Cumming together,

Blow for blow.

Fuck you look good,

As you slowly strut.

But damn you look better,

Led here freshly fucked.