Daily Prompt: Critical (A fuck ton of cum)

A fuck ton of cum

Building to a critical mass 

Until it explodes 

All over your sexy lil arse

A fuck ton of cum

Building pressure inside

Until it spurts

Into your mouth open wide

A fuck ton of cum

Building up desire

Before flooding out

To douse your wild fire

A fuck ton of cum

Needing release

So get down my beauty

Get down on your knees

via Daily Prompt: Critical

Send Me My Angel!

Send me my angel!

So I can find out what I really want

Locked and loaded

My hips are spread all the way open

My desire…is liquid fire

So…do you have any last words?

Because…

I’m taking flight….breaking out

An X marks every day

Since you went away

And I’ve been rubbing, rubbing, rubbing…going blind

Because nothing is as it really seems

Hmm…at least you are still in my dreams

Ugh! A forced rehab, for my infection

Will I still be able to see your reflection?

Slaying The Monsters Under My Bed

Blinking awareness, can it be?

The beams cracking

Breaking free…

My hand slides to touch

And on a deep inhale

My pointing finger nests in between

You’ve got to listen to what I’m saying!

My love…don’t underestimate me

I never wait till midnight to do my snacking

The love inside of me IS your key

A loud motivator..but, it’s never too much

And on a deep exhale

My body transforms into a scene

Where the monsters under my bed are what I’m slaying

Master?

“Tell me how badly you need to cum?” I ask, standing over her with the wand in my hand.

“Fucking badly!” She retorts with an audible shake to her desperate voice. 

“What are you willing to give?” I smile slyly with the knowledge I’m in control.

“Anything!” She replies as she scoots round from lying on her back to being on all fours before me. 

“Anything you want… ” She continues narrowing her eyes as she reaches forward to feel the bulge that the situation has risen in my pants. She gently grasps and slowly squeezes it stroking it back and forth inside my pants.

“Well, let’s see what you have in mind then?” I encourage her as my hands fall away to clasp the vibrator with both hands behind my back.

She smiles gleefully as I do, her eyes sink to the ever harder bulge in her grasp.

“Can I?” She whispers and pauses with her caress.

“I said let’s see didn’t I?” Answering her query.

“Sorry Master.” She apologises as she lets go of my bulge and undoes my belt, button, and zip.

“I just wanted to make sure you were happy.” She carries on pulling down my pants and precum soiled shorts.

“You will make me happy my love, of that I’m sure.” I whisper as I gently tuck a lock of golden hair behind her ear. “I’ll make sure of it.”

She takes a deep satisfied breath and sighs wistfully as she again grasps my stiffening shaft, this time skin to skin, this time with no clothes to separate us. She holds it in one hand and slowly lifts the phallus up, pulling it up, squeezing a glistening dew like drop drop from the eye at its pinnacle. A giggle slips from her mouth as she leans in and traces her tongue up between my glans’ peeks to lap up the shining drop of natures lubrication.

“Mmmm…” She softly hums liking the taste of my arousal. 

I look on lovingly as she then pushes the foreskin back on my uncut cock, her tongue swirls around its head licking up all the juices that have seeped out with the anticipation of what’s to come. Her lips envelop the bulging head tightly as she pushes forward taking me deep into her mouth, she pulls back, her tongue drawing along the shaft and the sensitive head making my leg twitch involuntarily.

“Fuck!” I whisper as I close my eyes and lift my head back savoring the feeling she’s creating in my core.

She plunges down again, this time deeper. I feel her throat spasm around my bulbous prick. I feel the gagging sensation that she endures for my pleasure. Oh what pleasure I feel as she quickly jerks me back and forth cock still deep in her throat. Suddenly she pulls away and coughs, but without thought she squeezes hard with her hands and strokes violently to keep my pleasure constant. Then after a few breaths she takes me into her mouth again, a certain continuity maintained as this time her mouth replicates her hands, but so much softer, warmer, and wetter. I push my hips forwards in a signal of approval, but she’s the master in this situation, she’s the expert, the perfect artisan. She knows and interprets my movements, my groans, my every input into her performance, and then as I quiver to give her my ovation she pulls away, her eyes lit with glee as my ejaculate flies across her moist open lips onto her cheeks, chin and into her greedy little mouth. Not content, she takes me back in and sucks out every drop I have to offer, her hand squeezing it up along my shaft milking cum onto her tongue before swallowing it down into her belly.

My eyes open wide and take in the shock of pleasure that she’s just given me. Stunned my hands drop to my sides and I breathe deeply. She pulls away and pushes me back grabbing the vibrating wand from my grasp. As she turns it on a wide cum spattered grin appears across her joy filled face.

“Now sit down and enjoy show!” She instructs.

Disarmed, stunned, and in a haze of pleasure, I fall back into the chair behind me and watch the sexiest, horniest, and most assertive slave in the whole world take her prize and revel in it, until like me she’s spent.

 

Cleave Unto Myself

I’m wasting away

Into small puffs of nothing

If that’s what you want

I’m numb, yet warm

Always looking for more

So I wait until you leave

Then undress and start to pray…

My secret-lover’s hymnal sticks to me like static-cling

And his deliverance stares at me like a taunt

My needs have become bees that swarm

Buzzing and biting deep in my core

Until suddenly…me, myself, and I…cleave

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