Neither Our Demand

I like watching my pink substitute slide into your cunt.

I love hearing you moan, enjoying the moment.

I adore the times that you jerk into bliss.

That orgasmic smile, that look of shock as you get your fix.

I hate that I’m not there in place with my cock.

I despise that a toy gives some of what I’ve got.

I abhor that I’ll substitute you with my hand.

For neither are the real thing which we demand.

 

Unchained

I soil my shorts,

Precum mess for you.

Can’t wait to get home,

I’ll tell what I’ll do.

I’ll look at your pictures,

Last night’s latex in black.

I’ll pull out my cock,

Pull the foreskin back.

My glands glisten,

Fluid lubricant leaked.

My phallus throbbing,

As now I beat.

Whispering thoughts,

MY little pervert whore.

Fucking with her dildo,

Filling cunt and more.

Then it happens,

As I vigorously wank.

I fire cum over my torso,

It’s you who I thank.

For our lust is shared,

You and I.

A perverted pair,

We could never deny.

So, now we share,

Our masturbatory play.

Until we next meet,

And let loose, unchained.

Trademark pictures

And yet more trademark eye openers come.

Pictures of you and you goddamned sexy bum.

Images that send my heart racing, that harden my cock.

Sweet Jesus girl, if you don’t have the lot?

Beautifully formed, taut muscles tight.

A body I stroked for four blissfilled nights.

But know I’m not just filled with lust.

Cos inside is a girl, the girl that I love!

So keep that brand going, the trademark images that you send.

And I promise to truly adore you, til this world sees its end.