Last Night

As I led in bed last night,

I’m not afraid to say.

I wrapped my hand around my cock,

And stroked as I watched you play.

My sweet lil miss such a naughty girl,

Plug pushed deep into your arse.

Our dildo fucking as I would,

Vibrator on full blast.

Your legs shook in spasm,

Mine did the same too.

You came calling Daddy,

No more resolve I blew.

Cum spurting sweet release,

O’er belly and running down hand.

I led in amazement as you came again.

So glad that I’m your man.

For Beauty I shall never ever tire,

Of the sights that I behold.

And I cannot wait my love,

To feel them as you and I take hold.

Then no phones, or videos,

We’ll be there on the same bed.

Where we’ll be all we want to be,

Physically not just in our heads.

Daily Prompt: Clutch (Engine of desire)

As I slip the clutch in, find top gear.

I feel the pressure build, know it’s near.

I feel the heat, our engine’s developing.

The vibrations, that start all unravelling.

Then it hits, the oil burns red hot.

Spilling from everywhere, piston’s shot.

Bore open, screaming as it burst.

But all’s not lost, this ain’t the worst.

For this organic motor, this drive in  which we strive.

Is multiple use, and will be again tonight.

via Daily Prompt: Clutch

Will to last

The sensual slip of languid tongue.

Bringing forth a host that throngs.

Sparks flash through synaptic paths.

Tingling flesh, heart racing fast.

Pulling me in, hands in my hair.

Don’t you fucking stop, there, yes there!

Flailing tongue, moistened clit.

Orgasmic release, mind cracked open, split.

Shuddering to warmth, a glow so sweet.

A loving look as gazes meet.

Pulling me up with a need to taste.

Lips and tongues leave nothing to waste.

How do you do it you lovingly ask?

With care, with love, and the will to last.

My tongue explored

My tongue explored your body whole.

From lips so soft down to your toes.

Your taste I really have to admit.

Hardened my phallus, made it drip.

The arousal I found whilst licking your skin.

On its own could be considered a sin.

But that was nothing for what I did next.

Could be written down into an archaic text.

Separating your slender thighs.

I couldn’t believe what was before my eyes.

Glistening moist my dream come true.

Seeping the juices I’d lick from you.

And that’s exactly what I did next.

I licked and sucked I did my best.

You came not once or twice but thrice.

You came upon my tongue that night.

I saw the look after in your eyes.

I saw that I’d made you truly mine.

And there on that bed I held, caught breath.

And you my beauty know what happened next.

Thankyou for the best days and nights of my life my beauty ❤

Love’s Gray

Dark to light then light to dark

Swirling around

Our black, our white

Yes, my love…a cuppa tea, please

The bitter mixed with the sweet

Circling a vortex between our thighs

Slurping and sipping

Making music to our ears…we listen

Making melody to our movement…we feel

Making love to our souls…we live

Gasping for our breaths…

Grasping for each one of those little deaths

Until finally, we are blended

Shaded in by love’s gray

Adrenaline #4

As John gently caressed Tabitha’s soft smooth arse he stroked his cock til he was as hard as he could possibly be. He then grasped it at it’s base and guided it’s head to Tabby’s swollen, wet, and somewhat redened labia. At first he used his bulging glans to rub down over her sensitive clit, Tabby felt his fleshy caress and knew what it was. She rested her face onto the cotton sheet and smiled a satisfied smile. As always, after her punishment came pleasure. Today was hard, today John had teased her, drawn her to the edge and pulled her back again and again. Now her demeanour was one of relief and warm comfort. Now she knew she’d finally get her just desserts, now she knew she’d finally cum.

“Is this what you want my love?” John asked as he slowly parted her labia lips with his phallic probe. Tabby tried to push back onto him to take him in but her bonds wouldn’t allow it. So instead a soft low sexy hum of  “Uh huh…” answered him. John pushed in so just the head of his ample cock rested inside his needful captive. She gasped as her sensitive vagina took him in with ease, she was wet, so wet, she was ready to be fucked, she needed to be fucked. John teased her by pulling out and reentering just his head deep. It felt good to both but Tabby wanted more, she was now desperate for more.

Eventually she could take no more of this teasing and so decided to call John’s bluff. She pulled forward and withdrew her pussy from the engagement. “You either fuck me or you don’t!” She said determinedly with frustration shaking her to her core. John laughed out loud, he’d succeeded, he had driven his slave mad with promises of what she’d anticipated and withdrawn at every stage. John pondered calling her bluff but decided not to. So he used her lace bra as he’d always intended, he reached for it grasped it in one hand and pulled her back up to where he wanted her, where she also wanted to be. He pulled her back against her restraints and pushed his bulging cock back into her needy pussy.

His whole length slid in easily, he’d never felt her this wet before, this ready for him. Tabby groaned into the clean cotton sheets as she was almost overwhelmed with pleasure and relief. At last she was getting what she so wanted, at last he would stop his games and deliver her to bliss. John didn’t mess around he too was ready, it was fun teasing her but the self control required was also torturous to him. One hand grasped the flesh on her hip, the other held the lace band that was now pulling down off her chest. He rammed into her over and over seemingly harder with every thrust. His pelvis was smashing into hers through her muscular buttocks, her eyes were open wide her mouth wider still as she had whimpered cries thrust out of her. John was like an animal, this wasn’t gentle, this was feral in it’s ferocity, he was like a beast, fucking her like an animal.

He put a foot up onto the bed and his leg over her arse and somehow managed to get himself even deeper into Tabby’s core. “Fu..u.u..uuck!” She screamed into the mattress as she felt the thin shoulder straps of her pretty lace bra cut into her shoulders before finally snapping and letting go. He was pummeling her now, both hands held the lace band and gave him a handle on which he hauled himself in harder and harder. Tabitha was losing her mind, she was simply oblivious of all but the flesh that was hammering out wave after ecstatic wave of orgasmic pleasure. Her dam broke and her juices gushed out down her thighs with squelch after filthy squelch. “Nononononononoooo!” She cried as she shook her head furiously not wanting the feeling to end and as she spawned into another even more tumultuous mind blowing orgasm John came. He thrust in hard, one, two, three, four, five blows, that would leave bruises on both their bodies. He could barely catch his breath as he let go of the ruined bra that was now a belt around Tabby’s hips. He staggered back and pulled out of his partner, letting their sex ooze out of her swollen battered cunt.

“Fuck!” He whispered as his senses returned. “Are you okay?” He asked concerned as he realised he’d lost himself to the moment. Tabby just laughed, giggled and chuckled as she too was coming to her senses. “Well? ” John queried with genuine concern as he led next to her bound form. “YOU!” She half shouted through uncontrolled laughter. “Me?” John smiled as her saw the delight in her eyes. “You…” she said again as the adrenaline in her body drained and she quietened. “You are way scarier than any fucking bear!” She smiled. “Now untie me and hold me.”