Our Times As Lovers and Friends

When I think of you I smile,
I remember our times so wild.
The way we do what the hell we like.
How we explore by day and make love by night.
When I feel alone and despair,
I close my eyes and I’m there.
Walking and talking on new city streets,
Cumming together through new sexual feats.
When I want that’s what I do,
I lie back to recall me and you.
Remembering our times in passionate climes.
Memories that I’ll cherish til the that day I die.
When I think of you I smile,
I remember our times so wild.
Times that I can’t wait to happen again,
Times that we make as lovers and best friends.

…That Night

I wish that night could have lasted forever
It was a pandemic across my body
Little death after little death

You and I in the shadows of that room
The freedom we felt, the lust we could smell
Our tongues were in a delirium

There was no ambiguity
Only pure sugar-sweet pleasure
And I had never been so high, so happy

We were each others confessor that night
My mouth and your cock
Your mouth and my pussy

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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.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Voices In Our Head

I’m pondering schizophrenia,

The voices in our heads.

Do we all hear many?

Or are some synchronised instead?

Is it just me thinking?

Or is there someone else within?

When we’re alone,

Is it them suggesting things?

In me my sweet Beauty,

You know you’ve a loving Daddy.

But you also know the other guy,

His name begins with a Zeeee.

You know one loves to snuggle,

The other’s a little more rough.

He loves a dirty fuck!

But Daddy, well, he makes love.

I wonder if you ponder?

Which me do you expect?

I wonder if it excites you?

Not knowing who you’ll get.