Sunny Day

The sun is shining,

The weather’s warm.

The type of conditions,

To be lightly adorned.

Perhaps a bikini,

Showing your skin.

I could watch you all day,

Imagine the sin.

I could admire you,

Your form on show.

You’d see me rising,

And you’d instantly know.

The sun is shining,

The weather’s warm.

The type of conditions,

That give me the horn.

Perhaps you’d call me over,

Pull me into the shade.

Free me of frustration,

And my shorts to play.

You could lick and suck,

Upon my rampant cock.

And as the sun sets,

Climb aboard me to fuck.

 

 

Yours To Own

Temptation etched into your skin,

The path we strayed for our piece of sin.

Hour after hour of wanton lust,

Not because we choose, but because we must.

You’re under my skin, I’m deep into yours.

Me your fantasy, your very own whore.

Take me, ride me, your dildo that bleeds.

Wring my cock dry for that bloom of seed.

And all I’ll ask, promise me one thing alone,

That you are mine, if I’m yours to own.

Oil & Skin

Pour the oil over your skin,

Let the black ooze barely cover.

Light yourself in flames of lust,

My burning goddess like lover.

Show me just how damned hot,

Let the liquid show what you got.

Clinging to you, nothing hidden away,

This second skin in which you bathe.

Pour more oil over your skin,

Let my hands and want caress.

Feel the heat from my palms that knead,

Absorb it all for as me you’re blessed.

Writhe my beauty as you’re overcome,

Lose yourself as you cum undone.

Lapse into that hypnotic state,

From the pleasure that a beast and oil create.

Bask in the oil poured onto skin,

Lie with me in pure pleasure.

Coat yourself in the memories,

Of this our time, forever.

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