Muse Like You

I’d always dreamt of a muse like you.
A girl to do the things I’d do.
A girl to share my fantasies.
A girl that shared the same dreams as me.
I’d always longed for a muse like you.
A girl that was truly engaged, enthused.
A girl that wanted all I did.
A girl wanting all that I could give.
I’d always dreamt of a muse like you.
And girl you came, making my dreams come true.

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…

I Hope

I hope you’re horny,
As horny as can be.
I hope you’re horny,
As horny as me.
I hope you crave,
Crave those times when we fuck.
I hope you crave,
Like I crave our lust.
I hope you’ll cum,
Cum moaning my name.
I hope you’ll cum,
Cos I know I’ll do the same.
I hope you dream,
The same dream that I dream,
I hope you dream,
Of our time that is yet to be.


In my mind I saw you in nets, held up by suspenders red.

I imagined you crawling up, slithering onto the bed.

You parted my legs and settled in, a sweet harlot between my knees,

My cock was already hard, aroused by the vision I see.

You grasped the phallus with a filthy grin, as you slowly started to stroke.

Your eyes burning with desire, fires of lust being stoked.

Licking up along it’s length, you kissed upon its head.

Before whispering over the glans, I felt your hot breath.

“I’m going to fuck you, I’m going to drain your seed.”

“I’m going to fill myself with you, because It’s what I need.”

“I want this cock inside me, it filling my very core.”

“And to get what I want, I’m willing to be your whore.”

It’s at this point that I awoke, I was pulled rudely from my dream.

Damn! I cried a desperate cry, I want to get back to that wonderful scene.