I Hope

I hope you’re horny,
As horny as can be.
I hope you’re horny,
As horny as me.
I hope you crave,
Crave those times when we fuck.
I hope you crave,
Like I crave our lust.
I hope you’ll cum,
Cum moaning my name.
I hope you’ll cum,
Cos I know I’ll do the same.
I hope you dream,
The same dream that I dream,
I hope you dream,
Of our time that is yet to be.

Let Me Be Me

The visions I’d had,

Wild wild dreams,

Weren’t as unrealistic,

As they might have seemed.

I dreamt of a slave,

A girl on her knees,

Giving me head,

Whenever I pleased.

I’d fantasised,

Of submission given,

Of taking my fill,

From a horny girl driven.

Then the reality came,

It came through you,

You became the slave,

The submissive too.

You swallowed my cock,

Like a greedy lil slut,

You gave your body,

Which til sore I fucked.

You let me be,

The beast that hunts,

You let me feed,

From your aching cunt.

You truly became,

All I’d wanted and more,

You played your part,

For me, my whore.

But much more than this,

You set my dreams free,

You loved me enough,

To let me be me.

And I thankyou my love,

The girl that I adore,

And I hope to return all,

The dreams you’d to thought.

 

Adventures in Sex

The filth that flows through my mind.

Shocks even me from time to time.

The adventures in sex I wanted to have.

You’ve wanted too, for which I’m glad.

You’d been unfulfilled, as too had I.

Until our minds met, clashed online.

With an out pouring of thoughts, hopes, dreams.

We told each other, what we need.

And into reality it came vividly true.

When we travelled to do what we needed to do.

We put into action the filth in our minds.

It still shocks even me from time to time.

That the adventures in sex so good, so bad.

Are our shared dreams, that we just need to have.