Powder My Pecker

The sweetest dust of powder

The brand of course is moot

Domino or Zulka

Your sweet tooth it will suit

Sweet upon your tongue

My powdered shaft will dance

Candy coated manhood

This sweetened fleshy lance

We drift off on the sea

Or fly so far away

Regardless of location

It’s here we both will stay

So take my rock hard candy

In powdered sugar’s coat

Transformed into a liquid

Trickling down your throat

This was originally going to be more “tame” in response to BB’s post, but it kind of got away from me due to the mood I’m currently in.  😉

The Feeling You Give

Spooning

I want to slide in bed behind you

smell your skin so fresh

run my hands over your every curve

I want to feel myself getting hard between your legs

and feel your wetness grow

pushing against me with anticipation

I want to be inside of you

to feel the heat of your ass on my thighs

you reach over your shoulder and pull my mouth to yours

I want to have a handful of tit

and my finger working your clit

to feel your spasm as your cream drips over my balls

I want to hear you say, “Please cum inside me so I can feel your release.”

one hand now on your shoulder and neck

the other grasping your hip

I want you to cum again just as I do

my muscles tighten with a final stroke

damn I love this feeling you give to me

Gettin’ Clean & Dirty (A Duet)

Rough Shower

Your naked form through frosted glass

Brings wicked thoughts of hand upon ass

With my interest rising firm down below

Just the right touch makes sweet honey flow

 

Wound with tension, unable to relax

Hot droplets dancing down my nude back

Rising steam with longing sensations

Body slick with pleasant temptation

 

Hand up your neck, a fistful of hair

Now girl I have you, trapped in my snare

Jerk your head back to kiss your wet lips

Spin you around to master your hips

 

Putting up a struggle to provoke the beast

Mounting lust our inhibitions unleashed

Overwhelmed by your commanding touch

Resistance proven futile in your tight clutch

 

Hand on your neck and one at your waist

I bend you over and hope you are braced

Step back to see just what you present

My palm to your ass and will not relent

 

Doubled over I grasp onto my ankles

On display, giving you the perfect angle

Lather slides slowly down my crack

Your strong hand gives stinging slaps

 

Standing you up I spin you around

Command you now with knees to the ground

Obediently working your way to the south

My fullness then fills your hot waiting mouth

 

Pressure on the tops of my shoulders

Forces me down before your solider

Sweet firmness streams down my throat

Inundating my airway, making me choke

 

Such a good girl, you take me all in

We relish these moments of blissful sin

You get me so close, but now’s not time

First I must make you feel your sublime

 

Making you watch as I work myself over

Once again, I command you BEND OVER

Hands locked on your hips a powerful thrust

Invading your space forces you to adjust

 

Reaching around to work on your clit

Never neglecting, with handful of tit

With legs getting weak and starting to quiver

You cum with a scream and a full body shiver

 

Riding the tide juices flow down my thigh

Heartbeat races fast with a climatic high

Grinding my backseat against your meat

Working you hard for my special treat

 

Slapping wet bodies under the spray

Releasing anxieties from a long fitful day

Perfection of balance, to give and receive

Complete ecstasy is equally achieved

 

With a thrust and a groan I have my release

Thighs pop on ass, with weakness of knees

Pulsing inside you reach for my sac

Each throbbing spasm held in your grasp

 

 

This Duet was quite fun to write with Wet Bliss.  She adds just the right touch of delightful naughtiness.

Thanks Bliss for playing with me on this wet and wild piece.  It was a pleasure.  🙂

Please take the time to go check out her page by clicking her name above or HERE.

 

Aching

Aching

Aching

We talk of love

Of sex and wanting

Life and all its twists and turns

Our conversations never seem to end

They seamlessly flow from day to night to day

With every single word and phrase

I feel it deep within my bones

Body crying out for you

An agonizing pull

Aching

 

Sweet Release

t3Feather to nipple

Bound and blindfolded sensing

Perfect agony

On sensual precipice

Awaiting your sweet release

*** Thank you to bruisedbelly for the picture. She knows me well. Please check her out on the Migraine Chronicles.  She has been on a tare lately so you’ll be glad you clicked her link.   😉

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It Starts 1.1 Used

My lips on your stomach

tasting the salt of your skin

feeling myself swell with anticipation

hands exploring every inch

until I reach your wetness

sweet and warm on my finger

I taste you

kissing below your belly button

unsaid words resonate and echo in my head

your voice booms

I want

NO, I NEED your mouth……

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