Get On All Fours

Push back,
Feel my throb,
Stretch around,
My swollen knob.

Take inch by inch,
Shudder and grit,
Reach fingers through,
Stroke your clit.

Drop face to sheet,
Gasp taking all,
I slowly fuck,
Tease and stall.

You growl hungry,
Fuck me my beast,
Opening wider,
Arms wrap behind knees.

Your wish made true,
I thrust oh so deep,
So fucking good,
You almost weep.

Slamming in,
Our bodies slap,
Fingers clinch hips,
Dragging you back.

So fast, so hard,
A grimace, sweet pain,
Sweet solace of anguish,
In orgasmic flames.

Helpless spent whimpers,
On each rammed in thrust,
Driving me onwards,
Driving my lust.

Til finally I’m done,
Til I stutter and stall,
Til I growl, thrust and cum,
Gushing forth all.

Then, only then,
Can I fall to our bed,
To hold sweat soaked beauty,
To this beast’s sweat soaked chest.

My Dream

Last night, you were in my dreams.
My princess of perv, between my knees.
You stroked, you sucked, you gagged on cock.
Having the time of our lives, when you turned, I fucked.
I rammed in from behind, fucking you hard.
Your head under my desk, face shocked, alarmed.
For I didn’t hold back, I gave every ounce.
By the end when I came, you looked battered, trounced.
You were as happy as I was exhausted, your face flushed with a smile.
And then you got back under the desk and I worked for a little while.
I wonder what the dream meant, what it says about me.
For you lived under my desk and I fucked you as hard as can possibly be.

True story…