Play Time

Don’t be shy,

Don’t hide,

Open your legs,

Open them wide.

Let me see,

See my fetish,

Show your pussy,

That which I relish.

Stroke her slowly,

Rub your clit,

Get her wet,

Drool lubricating spit.

Then go to town,

Masturbate hard,

Cum unshackled,

Morals discard.

Buck your hips,

Reality blurred,

Cum unravelled,

Let your bubble burst.

Then fall spent,

Lie on back,

Recover breathing heavy,

Try to relax,

And watch me wank,

As I take my turn.

Watch me stroke,

Study, observe.

Enjoy the sight,

Take in what you see,

My swollen cock,

About to spurt seed.

Listen for the catch,

That change as I breathe,

My balls rise tight,

As I cum and spurt free.

My belly splattered,

Covered, slick,

If only you were here,

To greedily lick.

But you see what you love,

What you see holds sway,

Turned on even more,

You again start to play.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Masturbatory Fad

I have you before my eyes,

Long limbs clad in latex.

Long blonde hair in plait pigtails,

Something to hold during face sex.

But not today, today I watch,

As you simmer hot before me.

Teasing as you unzip the crotch,

To show what you know will please me.

Your slick lil cunt glistening wet,

Your fingers slowly rubbing your clit.

Dipping inside to test the heat,

More fingers in just to see if they fit.

My cock in my hand,

Stroking in time.

How it’s not inside you,

Is such a crime.

But sometimes it’s fun!

To put on a show.

As you cum for your Daddy,

And I blow my load.

Then we ease back down,

To a much slower pace.

For today is a marathon,

Not a sprinting dash race.

We’ll cum again,

Once we can.

You on your fingers,

Me in my hand.

Watching each other,

Wanting so bad.

Cumming together,

A masturbatory fad.

 

Making Out Again

I wanna make out like a teen again,

Kissing ferociously, nothing held at bay.

I want to push barriers, touch where I shouldn’t.

Feel my heart beat as we lose our innocence.

I’ll slide your panties over, feel the warmth inside.

Fingers getting wet, as in and out they slide.

Your hands wander too, seeking my hard cock.

Rubbing in my pants, daring that cum shot.

Both as back in our teens as you cum on rubbing hand.

I mess my shorts feeling like THE man!

Thursday

Hello world!

How’s your Thursday?

Mine’s not bad,

It’s been okay.

It could be better,

I’ll tell you how.

I could be snuggled,

Cuddling beauty now.

We could be kissing,

Caressing at play.

Our hands could be wandering,

Finding that special place.

Our breathes could quicken,

As we rub and stroke.

Soooo excited,

As we go for broke.

Jerking, shaking,

Losing our minds.

Cumming together,

Perfectly timed.

Then snuggling down,

In the warmest glow.

As Thursday passes,

Our stresses gone, let go.