I need sex!

Angeline said:
Here's your favorite. heehee. :D



Role Reversals

Who are you,
and who am I in black lace
sculpted tender rounds presented
lovingly and balanced high on heels?

I'm taller than you now bébé,
and forward thrust aggressively
is just a little menacing,
mais non cherie?

And yet when bending over
carefully, adjusting garter
to my thigh, smoothing a hand
cool over hose, or mirror imaged

coloring the rose of my lips
in a smile so sweet, so soft,
so feminine you shiver

just to see me pat the twist
of shining hair, compile scarves,
accoutrements, and things then

sway
ever
so
slowly
over
there

where you await anticipating
leather collar at your throat.

A little tight, a little bite,
my love, against your trembling
flesh because, oh yes, you want
this juxtapose of kind caress
and stinging slap, the snicker
of my low and loving purr

Bad boy. Do as I say.

You moan. I laugh,
watching you almost float
away, until I fall to hands
and knees, your supplicant,
your turnabout, for who am I
and who are you in truth in all
this lovers’ play, this whispering
in what is left of innocence,
my tiny pleading voice

Oh master, please


you truly are an evil women
thank you
:heart:
 
Tathagata said:
you truly are an evil women
thank you
:heart:

Did I tell you one of the pairs of heels I tried on had little black bows at the ankles? hahahaha.

I'm such a sicko. I'm sitting here snorting with laughter. T is laughing at me
 
Angeline said:
Did I tell you one of the pairs of heels I tried on had little black bows at the ankles? hahahaha.

I'm such a sicko. I'm sitting here snorting with laughter. T is laughing at me



you say bows
i see cuffs
who's the sicko now??


Hey EE
 
Tathagata said:
you say bows
i see cuffs
who's the sicko now??


Hey EE

He says hey back atcha, but has given up on me in favor of Law and Order (um the tv show).

:D
 
Angeline said:
He says hey back atcha, but has given up on me in favor of Law and Order (um the tv show).

:D


I gots to speak to that boy about his priorities
 
Good thing I missed this thread. I never would have gotten any work done..... :p
 
The_Fool said:
Good thing I missed this thread. I never would have gotten any work done..... :p

Oh, you haven't missed a thing, Fool! Fuck me with your very hot and nasty poetry.

you know you wanna :rolleyes:

And so far not one soul has taken my dare. You are a bunch of wussy, chicken poets. Sooooo afraid of a little poem porn.

I just got back from work and I am feeling vicious. :D

Syn-delicious Vicious :devil:
 
Syndra Lynn said:
Oh, you haven't missed a thing, Fool! Fuck me with your very hot and nasty poetry.

you know you wanna :rolleyes:

And so far not one soul has taken my dare. You are a bunch of wussy, chicken poets. Sooooo afraid of a little poem porn.

I just got back from work and I am feeling vicious. :D

Syn-delicious Vicious :devil:
What dare?
 
Syndra Lynn said:
Oh, you haven't missed a thing, Fool! Fuck me with your very hot and nasty poetry.

you know you wanna :rolleyes:

And so far not one soul has taken my dare. You are a bunch of wussy, chicken poets. Sooooo afraid of a little poem porn.

I just got back from work and I am feeling vicious. :D

Syn-delicious Vicious :devil:

Have you been drinking, Syn, you wild chickie, you? ;)

Gawd, someone fuck her with words. And they have to be better because obviously, she hasn't gotten off yet. :D

I can play bi very well, Syn, but it's up to you if you want to hear it. <sticks out tongue>
 
saldne said:
Have you been drinking, Syn, you wild chickie, you? ;)

Gawd, someone fuck her with words. And they have to be better because obviously, she hasn't gotten off yet. :D

I can play bi very well, Syn, but it's up to you if you want to hear it. <sticks out tongue>
We could all write her a poem and like... umm... gang verse her.
 
Para your thread, Syndra chica. :)


Essence

Pull me on you.
Say I want that.
Take it. It's yours.
Say I'm yours.
Take me. We are.
You are mine.

Unwrap me.
I'm your gift.

Unfold me, open me
like origami, like flowers.
Bury your face in woman petals.
Drink the morning's dew,
and mingle us with kiss.

Watch my eyes.
Whisper all my secret names,
drown in essence.

Swallow us. No more world
remains but breeze and breath,
the sea crying, silent
on the private strand.
 
WickedEve said:
We could all write her a poem and like... umm... gang verse her.

There's a thought.

Hey, Syn, where are ya?

She can't type right now. Her fingers are way too busy doing something else.
 
lust

offer of self
him to her
total submission
he is sure

what comes next
she's to know
loss of control
for her to show

couple of friends
pet in the middle
he submits
not just a little

used by/for all
he takes it in stride
pet sub slut
mistress's pride
 
Just

Seattle Rain has some hot ones, here is one I know you liked, I redid it.

Just

words and invitation
arouse electric desire

in my sleep
I hold your information quiet

you have spoiled me
tonight I just long for you, just you
out from zipper, out for me
for me

a cock hungry woman
not a poet, just a whore
taking you in my mouth
by the book, on my knees

as you hold hands tight on hotel radiator
looking out the window into the parking lot

not scenic, just an industrial park
truckers and travelers sleep and pass
this is not a destination.

nothing grows here except
highway rumble.
and in my mouth it is just you

not a poet, you
raw and real
uncomplicated by adjectives
and symbolism
nothing to post
pretend, prepare, picture

just you
out of denim
into mouth
as long as it takes

just give me your cum
I will take it without asking for salt,
fantasy or friendship

you can come loud and
hard in my mouth
truckers and travelers might hear,
but that is to be expected
it is every day

it is not poetry it is just sex
pounded hard and loud against glass
clouds and drops
fist and knuckle
 
Okay, nasty you want, nasty you get.....




silence broken
by ripping fabric
buttons tap-dancing on the floor

lunging into a kiss
eliciting half-sob
half-moan

as hands entangle hair
bent back
exposing reluctant charms

teeth tease exposed flesh
along a shoulder
torturing neck and throat

with lingering licks
kisses and mock-savage bites
rapid pulse against his lips

growls evoked
by bouncing breasts
her shirt torn completely off

hardened nipples offer targets
for lingering licks
and bites to the edge of pain

thrown upon the carpet
skirt hem gives way
when legs are forced apart

boundaries shredded
in an instant
reveal a taunting treasure

a moments respite offers
an elusive thought of escape
quickly squashed

as she is pounced upon
and ridden down
growling at her throat

she feels it press upon her
seeking urgent entry
seeking such asylum

forcibly taken
with a gasp of pain
and moan of need

offer up your sense of worth
that I may take you as I please
when I please

immovable lover’s arms
kept immobile in restraint
responding only with trembling

As an urgent need arises
decadent desire fulfilled
helpless but to satisfy
 
On her knees
Men surroundiing
Mouth wide open
Sweat outpouring
Hand of hair
Thrusting pelvis
Deepthroat diva
Fullness achieved
 
Fruition

Strawberry shine
sliced dewy fresh
in parted almandine
so sweet and oozing
pearlescent drops of honey,
glistening, sliding down
glabrous melon.

Between his lips
one fragrant sprig
of mint to delicately
drop.

Knees part.
Dessert is served.
 
WickedEve said:
Wow, I just shot my dildo across the room.

Angeline said:
coffee spew. lol.

Dr. Pepper spew :D

Must have been some explosion.

Sometimes, I hate having the visions that I do. <grins> I pictured lots of squirting and this green dildo..nevermind

I hope it landed safely. I really do. They're often needed.
 
saldne said:
Dr. Pepper spew :D

Must have been some explosion.

Sometimes, I hate having the visions that I do. <grins> I pictured lots of squirting and this green dildo..nevermind

I hope it landed safely. I really do. They're often needed.
It didn't land. It's stuck in the wall. Actually, that's how I killed my 3rd husband. I don't even recall his name now. But I do remember how comical he looked with Goliath (my dildo) sticking out of his forehead. Then the police took it away and called it evidence. I cried.
 
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