Put Simply

Put simply, your pussy is perfect.

Put simply, it’s all I want.

Put simply, nothing satisfies.

Like a few hours of eating your cunt.

Put simply, I lust the flavour.

Put simply, le parfum que j’adore.

Put simply, the vision of you spread wide.

Pumps the blood from my gluttonous core.

Put simply, I’m going rather mad.

Put simply, my hunger I need to feed!

Put simply, I want a taste of your lil quim.

To which I’m addicted with an ardent need.

Cunnilingual Art

I love licking your pussy,

Each tender crease and fold.

I remember it’s succulence,

Erotic recollections I’ll always hold.

My cock is currently hard,

Bulging as I record this prose.

For nothing raises my blood more,

Than the imprint of your vaginal rose.

I’ll never hide my fetish,

An addict of the cunnilingual art.

And I’ll never ever ever forget,

Times spent between your thighs apart.

 

 

Four Days

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.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I Want Your Pussy

I want your pussy bare,

I want your pussy bald,

I want her shaved clean,

So I can lick each crease and fold.

I want your pussy moist,

I want your pussy wet,

I want her to be ready,

So I can fuck her as hard as it gets.

I want your pussy filled,

I want your pussy full,

I want her pulsing, oozing cum,

Filled by me, your beast, your bull.