Of the ocean There is a hidden pearl Buried deep inside A dark and lovely pair of lips And sometimes If I coax and probe and push and press And trace and lick and beg and butter and brag and try my every trick Sometimes Sometimes The lovely hidden dark and deep Will start to open and emerge And a lovely little pearl will alight Upon my wanting tongue Of the land “Oh, Look!” I stand and watch your bubbling joy At finding a...

Tonight, I’ll be your ice cream sweet – the one you crave, your secret treat. With hungry eyes you take your pick, impatient, hands undress me quick. Right on the street, no time to wait, your burning hands dictate my fate. I melt, I drip, slide down your chin, Leave trails upon your helpless skin. Your fingers sticky, stained with me, ‘til nothing’s left but ecstasy. Oh, taste me deep, devour me whole – the guilty pleasu...

There once was a wench from Nantucket, Spread eagle tied over a bucket, Standing she wailed and dripped in the pail, “Please, please take my wet pussy and fuck it!” The three men just grinned as her master walked in, “Now now, Becky, you know the due rules, No cock shall get got in your hot honey slot, ‘Till the bucket doth fill with cunny drool.” She’d been nude five days, nether lips red ablaze, Slick wet like a sweet m...

You lie on your back Dressed in your feminine finery, Your legs sheathed in silken stockings Wrapped around his waist, Heels digging into his back Your pink hair spread on the pillow. Your cock sliding between your bodies Hard. Quivering. Oozing cum. His cock inside you. Penetrating you. Filling your ass. Pounding you. Fucking you. Bringing you pleasure. His hands on your wrists Pinning you down As you writhe beneath him....

My mouth on your lips I feel your desire My mouth on your body I feel your need My mouth on your hard cock I think nothing, I feel passion, I feel lust. I am needed to relieve the urge, The torment, I feel wanted. And in these moments I feel that craving. I feel alive.

When I’m hunting for cock, I don’t hunt for huge. I search for smaller when I’m in the mood. I spot them in crowds, the ones who avert, Their shy little glances, the anxious alert. It’s not really the size, it’s the look in their eyes, That small moment of fear they can’t disguise. Trousers slide down, their hands start to shake, Bracing themselves for a cruel mistake. Expecting a laugh, a smirk, or a jeer, But I only whi...

I want to sit close and Speak softly with you Inhale your essence and Exhale my own Be strangers until Your 3rd person and My inner wild Lock eyes and Synchronize breath I want to get high Off your beard and Reflect the smile on your face With my lowest lips Eager For the first firm dips Of your deliciousness Bronze one Your beauty demands My all to quiver I am drunk On the strength of your stride Your voice and how Your...

In slumber's realm, as midnight's veil unfurled, Her virgin desires, a smoldering world. Visions of pleasure, untapped delights, Play through her mind on this fateful night. Forbidden thoughts, like flames, begin to lick, Stoking yearnings that make her body prick. Moonlight filters through the curtain's lace, Casting ethereal shadows on her flushed face. Two sisters share this sanctuary of sleep, Where innocence fades, n...

If I were a freckle, I'd be the one on a particular place on your chest Or the two on your bicep, just above your breast. But if I were a ring, would you place me on one of your fingers or toes? Or would I be so lucky to be placed in a beautiful place, on your face, your nose? What if I we your luscious black hair, would I adorn your head, Or would you kindly and lovingly place me down there? What if our meeting held some...