Daily Prompt: Tend (Tend To)

I tend to like things you do too.

Like folding you up to deeply screw.

I tend to enjoy the dreams we share.

Dreams come true like your arse spanked bare.

I tend to want things I know you’ll provide.

Like fucking your throat while tightly tied.

We tend to share the same open mind.

That allows our fantasies to actually unwind.

via Daily Prompt: Tend

I’m Not Different

My sex-drive…

Was in over-drive

Which is how I liked it

I know what I needed…

And I went after it

Unless it came after me first

Oooh those urges…

Those…power…surges

I probably shouldn’t have…

But…

I broke the lock

And read every page:

Attraction

Flirting

Nudity

Kink

Desire

Lust

Fantasy

SEX

My heart sank

All the way down

I could feel it under my big-toe

It was weighted with so much…woe

And was shifting me…down…down…down

Slowing my pace

I wasn’t so different

And that realization set me free

Tangled Inside Of You

Fantasies involving flesh

You and your ‘lil miss

Sharing your poems and stories

Here there is no policing of your thoughts

As they make visible tracks upon my skin

Oh…the seductive power of these possible sins!

Blogging to illustrate our history

Or predict our future?

If you’ve never been broken…

How can you know true Bliss?

Awareness of possible pain

A risk taken again and again

Writing on request

Where acceptance is the quest

And love…the ultimate conquest

Ensnared in an alphabet

Trapped inside each letter

Caught up inside of you

I’m tangled in your Bliss

via Daily Prompt: Bliss

Anal experience.

“Don’t worry.” she said in a soft reassuring tone as she trickled the cold string of her favoured slick lube down over his exposed anus. His eyes widened as the sudden chill to his most sensitive area did nothing to relax him. “Please don’t hurt me.” Came a whimpering pitiful plea in reply as she gently pushed her index fingers against his now glistening sphincter. “Try to relax.” She advised as she felt him tense as she slowly started to push her latex clad finger inside him. He had his eyes closed tight and he was panting breaths as he’d read on one of the web sites she’d recommended. She was in and was slowly pushing past the second knuckle, twisting as she went. He was amazed that it didn’t hurt, that it actually felt fine, now he understood how pleasure could be obtained from such a situation. He felt his legs shake involuntarily as she found the spot, she gently massaged around it feeling his prostate, doing her thing with an expert touch. His cock stiffened as never before and he felt as if he might explode and cum there and then on just this sensation alone. But just as he was getting into the feel it suddenly stopped, she pulled her finger out and took a wipe from bedside the bed. Wiping his arse clean of the slick clear lube she smiled and cheerfully informed him “Well that feels fine, you can redress now.” As he dressed his Dr discarded the glove into the bin for incineration and washed her hands. “I’ll recommend the insurers that you’re in great shape Mr B.” She said happily and to her mind helpfully. He stood distracted nodding as he picked up his coat, he was looking at her lips moving but didn’t hear a word as he was thinking about how hard he was going to cum when he got home.

Whispered thoughts

If I whisper softly in your ear

Will your pussy start to wet

D’ya think the crowded room we’re in

Will notice your changing breath

As I whisper what I’ll do to you

And you squirm inside your skin

Do you think the crowd of people here

Would imagine our kind of sin

As your cheeks flush, your labia too

Slip a hand down, raise the ante

Push and draw the slightest of moans

Stroking through jeans and panties

Do you think you’d care if we got caught

What people would think, disapprove

Or like me, would you carry on

Say “fuck em their just prudes”

Tell me lil miss, tell me now

Cos I really wanna make you cum

I want the whole world to see

My girl and me having fun

Imagination running pamantly wild

Did it happen, is it really true

Or was all this running through your mind

As I whispered my thoughts to you

 

 

Folded To Fit

A tilted phone

To match my tilted pelvis

Folded to fit…

With practice, everyone is deceived

Your replacement is slick and oiled

It comes out clean, but goes in soiled

I want to purge, yet my needs still lie prone

And I am left with just…this…

Pained by a pendulum in my own dark pit

Its back and forth motion making me cum uncoiled

And temporarily I am Relieved

Until my reality returns, my fantasy foiled

via Daily Prompt: Relieved