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I have brought you to the market
because it is public
and you will be observed.

I instruct you to straddle the gutter
of the sidewalk, lift your skirt,
and pee.

People stare. Your face wilts
into your shoulder.
I tell anyone who tries to comment,

The rest rooms are closed. The pandemic.
We're sorry. Sorry.
But she just had to.


And as I watch you, I feel
my erection rising,
straining to be freed.
 
Borrowed "I'm in the corner watching you kiss her" from the song Dancing on My Own.
You do realize that that song is now stuck in my head like a virus, scrambling my thoughts, giving my extremities these twitchy "movement things" that you humans call "dancing."

Pardon me as I flail my arms about and shiver rhythmically to that infective beat. :rolleyes:
 
You do realize that that song is now stuck in my head like a virus, scrambling my thoughts, giving my extremities these twitchy "movement things" that you humans call "dancing."

Pardon me as I flail my arms about and shiver rhythmically to that infective beat. :rolleyes:

My apologies, but if it's any comfort, I'll happily join you. No one has flail and shiver alone when I'm around. ;)
 
My apologies, but if it's any comfort, I'll happily join you. No one has flail and shiver alone when I'm around. ;)
Oh, please don't encourage me, lest you want to flail and shiver with me in in some Provence B&B. I mean, great wine, beautiful weather, ecstatic sex (well, I can get better with practice :rolleyes:).

I would love to sip a fine Provence rosé, look over the lavender fields, and think about flailing and shivering with you later in the evening, after coffee and some Belgian chocolat.

Êtes-vous d'accord?
 
U Rock!!!

You love dirty talk
and I'm so good at it. I make you
my little toy, dom you
six ways to Sunday, kiss me here,
touch me that way, now stop.

Get on your knees so you can lick
my pink strap on, suck it. I fuck
your eager mouth, watch your eyes close
in rapture when I lift my panty
aside and let you pass
my girl cock to lick me
to shaking ecstasy.

Who's the bitch now?
Get on all fours. Show me
what I own.


You want me regal, even haughty
when I fuck you, to tell you what a good
little whore you are, to urge you on
and watch you splatter the floor,
my good boy.

It's not my natural role,
but I love you so much
I can't refuse and it turns out
I love the game, too.

Wow: femdomne Angie!!! Way to go: U rock, Angie!!!
 
Kali kicks/CBTs Shiva,
Radha domesticates Krishna:
Ash9 bows/$ubmits2Mita
 
Limerick


There once was a virginal maid
who said “I just have to get laid!”
Men swarmed at the news
but she couldn’t choose
so a lesbian came to her aid.
 
Sex...

Just how dirty do you want these to be?
__________

Sex...

Sex...
It sells
It swells
It dwells

Cock...
It throbs
It swings
It bobs

Cunt...
It aches
It shines
It takes

Grab those tits and hold them tight,
Suck that dick with all your might,
Lick the skin that's in your sight,
Pump that pussy hard all night!

Roll him over on the floor,
Mount his pecker like a whore,
Make him sqeal and beg for more,
Unleash your fury with a roar!

Tie those legs up to the bed,
Slap that ass until it's red,
Stretch those lips until they're spread,
In that cunt your cock imbed!

Do it once then do it twice,
Do it with a weird device,
It feels so good like paradise,
Done again? Then do it thrice!

Cunt...
So hot
It creamed
A lot

Cock...
Is bent
Worn out
It's spent

Sex...
So good
Onslaught
Withstood
 
Make me.

I’m here for you.
Ever breathless in your presence,
weak at the knees to please you,
to stand out in the crowd of admirers
you seem unaware of.

When I catch your eye, you smile
and it takes a while for my heart to slow
down from it’s aggravated rate.
We talk, I know, but not about what.
You’re tactile, taking my hands, touching
my cheek, kissing it. (My heart racing again.)

Later we kiss, deeply, hungrily and I know,
right then I will let you make me, lying
on the living room floor, standing in the
kitchen, sprawled in the bed I’d made that morning
not knowing you’d make me in it later.​
 
I have no patience
for detailed fantasies
or lighting candles
to romance myself

All I need is a few minutes
to recall the thickness of your voice
while you stand behind me
and the sound of your zipper


But deviltry lies in the details
somewhere slithering on smooth
scales
weight and girth resting
at the entrance to hell
or heaven
sin doused in the scent of woman

and the thickness of my voice
groans at the sensation
of your grip and how
it makes me want to let go

The whisper under your breath
demands all of me
fast
till we gasp for air
until we both trickle down your thighs
 
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Details lie in wait
smoldering just under my skin
sense memories
that still know the touch of calloused fingers
on taut nipples
and slipping between swollen
hungry lips

My throat remembers the burn
of husky entreaties
giving way to animal cries
that pierced the air
heavy with humidity of lust
and sweat

There is no need to think
about the ache of waiting
the deep satisfaction of stretching
to take you in
the primal thrill of your thrusts
or the intensity of your grip
that left me with reminders for weeks

No, I only need to summon the moment
when I knew the devil
had me in his hands
and I shamelessly surrendered to his fire

My body does the rest
dry grass ignited by lightning
 
Just how dirty do you want these to be?
__________

Sex...

Sex...
It sells
It swells
It dwells

Cock...
It throbs
It swings
It bobs

Cunt...
It aches
It shines
It takes

Grab those tits and hold them tight,
Suck that dick with all your might,
Lick the skin that's in your sight,
Pump that pussy hard all night!

Roll him over on the floor,
Mount his pecker like a whore,
Make him sqeal and beg for more,
Unleash your fury with a roar!

Tie those legs up to the bed,
Slap that ass until it's red,
Stretch those lips until they're spread,
In that cunt your cock imbed!

Do it once then do it twice,
Do it with a weird device,
It feels so good like paradise,
Done again? Then do it thrice!

Cunt...
So hot
It creamed
A lot

Cock...
Is bent
Worn out
It's spent

Sex...
So good
Onslaught
Withstood

Well so thought out and cheeky rhymes
for such unruly and apathetic times.
 
I was on top.
One hand planted on your sweaty chest
the other grinding my lust down
until it was gone, like dust.
I couldn't wait to fake it for you.
All I wanted was your cock;
and your soul,
but your love is nothing more than a fading handprint on my ass.
Absolute can relate -thanks for capturing it in poetry 😘
 
Lip Service...

(Been sat in pending FOREVER so I'll share here too XXX)



Her mind's a live wire
Connecting lips, tits and pussy
Burning up with need
Precious cunt so sweet

Bound to our bed
Submitting Demanding
Ring gag in her mouth
Leather straps on skin

I crave her gifts
Observing hot wet silence
Let the tension seep
From the bones of me

She imagines me
Receiving each stiff nipple
Suckling the buds
Till they swell for me

My fingers trace her stretched lips
Adoring eyes beg harder
Perfect little fucker
Flawless for me

Paint her a picture

"If I fuck your face…"

She's blushing just for me

"Penetrate your open throat…"

Breathes a little faster

"Make a cunt of your mouth…"

Almost a moan

"Will you come for your mistress?"

Eyes on mine

"You know that I love it..."

"When you come just for me."

And just like that
Her hips begin rolling
Her head begins fucking in time with me

In the dream that I painted

Just for my precious

"You know that I love it
When you come just for me."

🔥
 
My voice is ragged
from a raspy throat
mouth as parched
as my pussy is wet
from panting my want

The void left from
thick, punishing fingers
an insistent ache
my hips try to chase
thrusting
but restrained
to a soaking chair

Your presence looms
and I don't need eyes
to know you're a smirking
cocky motherfucker
hear you inhale, deeply
my aroma humidifying the air
and chuckle

Because you know...

you know

I hate begging
love to hate begging
hate to love begging

how I loathe
giving that to you

your finger lightly touches
my swollen labia
teases in
gently tortures my clit

and I bite my lip
try to hold my tongue

fuck yes...

goddammit!

Ple...

no...

yes...

YES...

plea......
 
Thanks, Todd. A Wow from you on Just Porn feels like I won an award. 🏆 :giggle:

And, while I'm here, I appreciate the like Snow.
 
(sorry, got carried, and the words simply ejaculated)

"I appreciate them to be snow-like!"
the goddess said and squeezed the pale
bare male meat that was so white
it did outclass the moon's own light
and then she sucked and did inhale
the viking guard tied to his pike
on this fateful summer solstice night.
The last man of the dragon boat
that had not yet shot down her throat
unleashed -- red-haired balls so very tight
attached to this man's throbbing spike --
the biggest load they'd ever seen
for months held back in locked down hips
on Mother Earth's most outward tips
who sighed, spreading it so quite obscene
"I appreciate them to be snow-like!"
 
Black 'n White Porn

The cotton mesh vest he’s wearing,
oh boy.
His abs apparent,
amplified,
chocolate nipples unfettered, aroused.
She’s blonde and buxom,
he likes that, squeezing
and nuzzling like a greedy puppy
as she grasps his
obvious urgency with long, pale fingers,
blood-red nails,
milking it mercilessly.
When she moves down
to stuff his hugeness
into her scarlet mouth
he arcs and grabs her head
keeping her on him until he orgasms
leaving her with rivulets of cum
like candle wax on her twin moons.
 
Up, and down
and all around
the neighborhood
had understood

they hadn't seen
each other
for endless weeks
nor did they bother
about the scene
of their noisy leak's
impression
in the next door beds
when

up, and down
and all around
the buttered pole
deep inside the hungry hole

again
in neighbor heads
took possession
so sleep wouldn't come
till knees would hurt
and backs would ache
of dad in mum
for all fucks sake
end in a spurt

up, and down
and all around
the whole damn house
in just her blouse

hanging open
for everyone to see
a naughty bit
screaming her litany
"My god, oh, Ben
let's do it
now
right there
once more

up, and down
and all around
the next room's floor
I'm not yet sore."
 
July 1969 - Neil Armstrong's Moon

I’m riding shotgun in her car
neath Neil Armstrong’s moon
radio plays that Animals’ song
but San Francisco's almost as
far from this humid Oklahoma
night as Neil Armstrong’s cold
moon but yet maybe I’ll get past
second base tonight.
 
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