What's Your Fantasy?

[Jennifer C]

re-post to BUMPPPPP~

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I don't wanna be sad
I wanna love and play
Could you
Come play with me?

Be the Mr. to my Mrs.
I can tie you up
Smear
Honey all over you,
and lick it off

Strip you bare.
Cuff you to the wall
Whip your naughty booty

Put you in the tub.
Pour soft, sweet
smelling bubbles in.
Give you a Hot,
Naughty
bath.

Throw you on the bed.
Massage
your tired muscles.
With
my tongue.

Spread
you out,
on the dinner table.
Suck
on your deliciously
sexy, body
all night long.

Lead
you outside.
Lay
you in the hammock.
Rock your world ...

So don't be sad.
Come laugh and play.
I will be good.

So good
to You ...

Thanks hun

 

[Jennifer C]

A loving kiss, a loving smile
Cant you Feel those butterflies?
Heaving bosoms, bodies so tight
Your love has shown me the light
Peace
With kind sensitivity
In that I think of your love
Your touch...
Be with me
Your spectacular glamour
Black bird pageant limbs
And I make you mine
When we first met I knew you were meant for me
Holding each other tight
forever
Listening
Magic
Filled with fresh scents
Your face shines for me
Struggling to contain my desire for you
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
A love I need for life
You tremored and shivered beneath me, I know,

Our souls shall keep it always now...

 

[teacherman570]

Fantasy

Dripping with sweat and empty of enery,
running, running, running towards the flowing river;
taking hands and going off the paved trail, into the woods
into the branches, into the void of people.
Clothes are ripped, pulled, thrown, dirtied,
Among the brown and yellow leaves, a meld
of flesh writhing and screaming in tones of lust,
excitement, fear of discovery.
The birds fly into the air after a sudden rush of noise,
emptying the wood of all life except for the two bodies,
breathing heavily and whipering words of quiet ecstacy.

 

[Jennifer C]

Dripping with sweat and empty of enery,
running, running, running towards the flowing river;
taking hands and going off the paved trail, into the woods
into the branches, into the void of people.
Clothes are ripped, pulled, thrown, dirtied,
Among the brown and yellow leaves, a meld
of flesh writhing and screaming in tones of lust,
excitement, fear of discovery.
The birds fly into the air after a sudden rush of noise,
emptying the wood of all life except for the two bodies,
breathing heavily and whipering words of quiet ecstacy.

I like this very much ~

Thanks for sharing

 

[Guest]

You plunge your love
deep into the wet tunnel
between my legs
after hours of foreplay,
and together we climax
to become breathless and giddy,
then I thank you
for letting the old man outside
masturbate as he watched
from the window.

 

[Jennifer C]

You plunge your love
deep into the wet tunnel
between my legs
after hours of foreplay,
and together we climax
to become breathless and giddy,
then I thank you
for letting the old man outside
masturbate as he watched
from the window.

This is great ~

Thanks for sharing hun

 

[Vampiric_Mirage]

What's my fantasy?

To be swept awayon a moonlit night,
to lose control of all my inhibitions,
to never doubt, or fear, or stop.

To breathe your essence into me,
wrap your skin around mine,
to simultaneously explode.

To taste you every morning
an addiction sweeter than coffee
and much, much more potent than caffeine.

To be your servant, your master, your equal,
your teacher, your pupil, your everything,
your wife, your lover, your every fantasy come true.

 

[Kaishaku]

My Fantasy...

well, it's in prose: That Day

 

[Tzara]

well, it's in prose: That Day

Excellent choice for a fantasy, K. Great story, too.

My current literary fantasy is getting some "personal instruction" from Jane Smiley at the Iowa Writers' Workshop.

 

[Kaishaku]

Hmmm...

Excellent choice for a fantasy, K. Great story, too.

My current literary fantasy is getting some "personal instruction" from Jane Smiley at the Iowa Writers' Workshop.

Hmmm... perhaps a poem or story is coming here. Maybe one written in the workshop?



Thank you for the read and kind comments on my story. I don't know how many times I've had the dream where I am sitting in class, in only my underwear and Anne, in only a slip sits on the edge of a desk, smoking a cigarette and reading her poetry.

k.

 

[Tzara]

Hmmm... perhaps a poem or story is coming here. Maybe one written in the workshop?



Thank you for the read and kind comments on my story. I don't know how many times I've had the dream where I am sitting in class, in only my underwear and Anne, in only a slip sits on the edge of a desk, smoking a cigarette and reading her poetry.

k.

Weellll, yes, but about a different Jane. But now that you mention it, perhaps I can change a few things and make it more ambiguous.

I'm really good at being ambiguous, though most people jealously call it being unclear.

But I will go to sleep tonight dwelling on pleasant thoughts of the lithe and hyperintelligent Anne Sexton throatily reading her intense poetry. In her slip. Yikes!

Thanks a lot, dude. No undisturbed slumber tonight!

 

[Man Ray]

For you...

A quiet Sunday afternoon...

"Do you want some tea...or some coffee? '
Lazily she looks over at him from the sofa,
her body relaxed and her smile warm, happy.

"No, thank you...but what else have you got? '
He lifts his eyes from his book, eyes mischievous;
sad brown eyes full of Sunday afternoon promise.

"That all depends on what you're after my dear..."
Her eyes twinkle with silly humour and Sunday fun,
wanting to play a game, wanting to enter their world.

"I'm after whatever I can get...you know me! '
He stands tall and walks towards her, eyes hot,
his gaze sweeps up and down her languid body.

"Don't even think it mister, we have visitors at three! '
She sits up and puts her hands up to push him away,
her manner that of denial, her eyes betraying the lie.

"It's only gone one, we have plenty of time for..."
His body throbbing with the desire to possess her,
his mind swirling, images of dominance and love.

"No, my love, curb your appetites until later I say! '
Standing against him she makes her feelings known,
her eyes flash out a warning; the game begins anew.

"I fancy a bit of...and maybe some...but do you say no? '
Pulling her to him as he speaks of his desires, evil smile;
brown eyes now dark and brooding with wicked intent.

"Yes, I say no...I have to get ready and anyway so do you".
Kissing him lightly but knowing of his hot afternoon arousal,
feeling the heat of his love envelop her in a sensual cocoon.

"Maybe I should just have my fun with you right here and now? '
Eager hands flowing over, around and under her body beautiful;
caressing her like no other can, making her veins flow with lust.

"Stop it you monster! I will kick you where it hurts so help me! '
She squeals in mock outrage as her clothes are pulled and tugged,
relishing the rough touch of his hands, the strength in his arms.

"Mmmmmmmm...I love it when you fight me, you feisty bitch! '
His choice of words inflames both their racing imaginations,
she wants him to use coarse words, to make her feel so used.

"You are getting nothing mister! You will have to force me! '
Blue eyes ablaze with hidden desires that only he can assuage;
only his hands, his lips, his body can force her to this peak!

"Lie back there and see what you are about to receive slut! '
He push's her back onto the sofa, her hair, clothes in disarray;
he strips slowly, anticipation building; body, sex revealed.

"Listen, you don't scare me at all so don't bother trying to! '
Her hands are clutching her thighs, squeezing and pressing,
making her body ebb and flow with waves of wickedness.

"Don't I? I think this might scare you...after all, it's angry! '
His shorts fall away to reveal his growing hot desire for her,
a throbbing rod of flesh that stands testament to her beauty.

"I don't know where you think that's going but don't look at me! '
Hot eyes and licking of lips betray her words and her dark lust;
her body melts and becomes wet, moist, flooding her with lust.

"I haven't decided where its going, where do you want me to put it? '
His fingers caress and stroke, making him grow and glow with lust,
a clear jewel forms at the tip of his lust; she wants to touch, to lick.

"Up your own ass if you like because its not going anywhere near me! '
She moves along the sofa, making her escape but her blue eyes fixate
on the throbbing, hard, bobbing, manifestation of his dark heart of lust.

"I can see you looking you dirty rude girl! I know you want this..."
Steps from his shorts and moves towards her with lustful intent;
he wants to take her, make her scream, to beg him for more...

"Only if you catch me you naughty man! If you catch me! '
Jumping and running she makes her run, making him chase;
oh, she loves this chase, the hunt, the feeling of being wanted.

"When I catch you I will spank that curvy ass of yours! '
He cries out with primitive lust, shaking her to her core,
his words chase after her, making her run and squeal.

"Don't come near me you bad man! Leave me alone! '
She jumps and climbs the stairs, her legs flashing bare,
wanting him to catch her but not yet; playing the game.

"Oh, the things I will do to that sexy body of yours..."
He climbs the stairs two at a time, catching her up;
his fingers touch her fleetingly like an electric shock.

"Keep that away from me or so help me I will bite you! '
Reaching the top of the stairs she turns and shouts loud,
her breasts heaving, her blue eyes flashing, skin aglow.

"Bite away; you know I love it when you struggle my love! '
His eyes and body loud with the love and the lust he feels,
he stares up at her, recognising in her face the love light.

"This bedroom door will keep you...and that thing...out! '
She turns and starts to push the door closed...oh so slowly;
she is continuing to play the game in her own special way.

"Mmmm...let me in you saucy wench, let me in so I can..."
Pushing against the door, pushing against the boundaries,
each time different, each time more exciting than before.

"So you can what? Listen mister, you get nothing from me! '
Blue eyes lock with brown in dark unspoken communication,
their bodies screaming out to be touched by each others lust.

"If you keep this up I will be forced to treat you like a bad girl! '
The door pushed open, their dance of arousal begins afresh,
their brilliant love dancing between them, a ceaseless tango.

"I will fight you hard mister! I won't give in easily! '
She feels her body alive and flooded with liquid desire;
a passionate bloom grows, a fleshy pink flower opens.

"There! Got you! Don't you like me then my best girl? '
Pouncing, fast and lithe, he is has in her arms, kissing;
his kiss rough and unforgiving, tasting her very soul.

"No, I don't like you and no I don't want you ever! '
Body pressing against body, melting into one body,
her body limp with the shock of his rapacious kiss

"Are you sure? This tells me otherwise...and this..."
Hands touching hidden places, facade starting to slip;
the game almost over, their desire to love taking over.

"Oh, you bastard! You know how to touch me so well! '
Her lips open in invitation to his dark hunger, her desire
swells and flows through her body making her tremble.

"Oh my dearest love, every time we play this game I..."
Gentle hands cup her face in a gesture of such pure love,
he sees through her blue eyes straight to her very core.

"Ssssshhhhh! I don't want this game to end...not just yet! '
She squeezes his love for her, hard and long, push's away,
her eyes flashing with hidden, dark dreams of rich taboo.

"Oh? Still want to tease? Still want to play the 'nice' girl? '
He smiles a smile that haunts her dreams and nightmares,
it fills her with delicious joy and feelings of acceptance.

"I'm always a nice girl...it's you who is a bad, bad man! '
Backs away until the bed stops her retreat; she knows this
bed will be the gateway; the dark land of forbidden desire.

"Are you going to be a nice girl and strip for me or do I..."
His eyes make her burn and she is beautiful under his gaze;
he sees her true beauty shining like a lighthouse to his soul.

"Is this what you want, is this what you want me to be? '
Blue eyes flash with reciprocated lust as her hands pull
and tug at her Sunday clothes, revealing herself to him.

"Oh, you sexy bitch! I knew that you were a bad girl! '
Brown eyes ablaze as clothes are shed and flesh bared,
he stares unashamedly, hungrily he devours her body.

"I want you to make love to me, fuck me, rape me..."
She stands proud and still; the demeanour of a queen,
but the body of a wanton slut in heat, a woman in lust.

"Oh, I will...don't you worry my love I certainly will! '
Smiling, his brown eyes gentle and full of joyous fun,
he shuts the bedroom door and they enter their world...

 

[Jennifer C]

Feel my heart racing, each pulse,
Open it now and take a look
Revel in our love
You took me there with expertise and pleasure,
Tongues flicking, dancing and entwined
Every inch, sound, smell, touch
At night I close my eyes and fall
Just for you I'll walk the line
Deep gasps
Every beat
Heat from your body stirs me from within
In ecstasy my heart is beating,
Your face shines for me
As the caress of raindrops falling
I look good on you!
Passionately intimate
Without you, my love; I couldn't survive
Our life together
When I think of you it sets my soul free
Asking to be let in
You snuggle in close and comfy
Not to succumb to my hurried need to Take you...
Only you
just you...

 

[RhymeFairy]

What's my fantasy?

To be swept awayon a moonlit night,
to lose control of all my inhibitions,
to never doubt, or fear, or stop.

To breathe your essence into me,
wrap your skin around mine,
to simultaneously explode.

To taste you every morning
an addiction sweeter than coffee
and much, much more potent than caffeine.

To be your servant, your master, your equal,
your teacher, your pupil, your everything,
your wife, your lover, your every fantasy come true.

I like this. It has everything.
Sexy, sweet, hot and just damn good imagery
I think everyone would love to be
swept away by you my friend ...

Know it has been a while since this thread was bumped.
Just doing some research and ran across this lil beauty.

 

[373Kelvin]

fantasy love

One who swoons for a date in a book store,
who appreciates that my gaze never shifts
from her, never strays, who opens
her eyes as I love her, seeing me see her.

A woman who knows my quiet love is always
there, doesn't need smoked out
into the open with games or lies, who trusts
I have enough for both of us.

A woman who, without taking, lets me give
more and more and more, never exhausting
this rain barrel, never leaving me dry,
replenishing me from her depths.

 

[vampiredust]

Peepshow

I want to look at you
through a pinhole camera;

watch you undress, unaware
of my invisible eye following

a drop of sweat coursing
along the contours of your

body, until it stops and fizzes
away.

 

[clutching_calliope]

Mouth

.....

 

[RhymeFairy]

can you be
my fantasy ...

catch me in the dark, cuddle close
for nightly demons posses
me, drag me down a dark alley
to nip, tongue trails
slow song sung
down with a mumbling
slumber
blown air, soft and secluded.
whisper to me
all is well, while holding
me close. long wet
kisses drown out memories. night
visions try
pulling, grabbing ankles to chain
me in. burn
inside my dark
passage of slumbering
cationic muscles. pulsing outside
in. put fire to this body
of want. ignite
flames that have slowly embered
down. show me
help me
feel again ...

 

[tungtied2u]

Chasing fairies may seem frivolous
even futile to others
who've never found their favor
but if you are one
of the fortunate few
to feel the beat of their wings
as they flit to and fro
across your skin, frolicing
or taste the pollen they collect
between their flexing thighs
or hear the sighs which flow from their lips
when you sip their honeyed treasure
you would never doubt
or want to be without
the pleasure they can bring you.

 

[RhymeFairy]

I need
a boy toy.
A man to suit
my needs
I shall tailor him
like a penguin, nothing
but the best.
For a lick
a dive
a lil taste
of heaven.

Requirements

A shaking shimmy
digging of tunnels
like a rabbit he must run.
A dolphin he must
swim. A frothy ocean
of cream
his dessert
I have in mind.

Please send resume
to 69-69
My place.
If you would be
so kind ...

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Round
Round me he shall slither.
Curl up like a cat
at my feet, his tongue a snail,
easy n slow, steady as he
goes. Down
down, way down.

South, the for the border
gets hotter
hotter than hell, as he
paints me
into a corner. Brushing pink
folds, covering every molten
gland, like a spider
I climb the walls, bass ackwards
wearing nothing but a smile ...

 

[RhymeFairy]

Hey all anyone up for getting a little naughty with me? I was thinking about fantasies and poetry last night so I thought how about a fantasy poem thread? Come and share your fantasies (be as naughty as you like ) or put them into a poem and post them here.

I know there are alot of dirty minded poets on here (you know who you are! lol ) so come and share your dirty minds and your poetry and have some fun!


So I ask you again, what's your fantasy ?

Missing my smutty nutty buddy ....


Sitting here with my lil black
bag, hoping a suitor to snag.

Man of honor in armor
to de-dress and tempt
with ever pressing thighs.


Grrrr ... OK, so I really am OK in the suitor dept.
I just wanted to write and it is not happening, grrr.


A lil smut is hard pressed
to appear when one is already
dressed in clear,

transparency trespassed.
Knocked opened to a new day
where dawn takes ones breath
and shouts to the world
I am here, feel me
show me whatcha got.

I will knock down those building blocks
one by one to uncover the you
I see inside.

Exterior exhibits button down.
inside your interior, shiny
agog with glee. Won't you
come out 'n play with me ...

another free thought run amuck ....

 

[Jennifer C]

Missing my smutty nutty buddy ....


Sitting here with my lil black
bag, hoping a suitor to snag.

Man of honor in armor
to de-dress and tempt
with ever pressing thighs.


Grrrr ... OK, so I really am OK in the suitor dept.
I just wanted to write and it is not happening, grrr.


A lil smut is hard pressed
to appear when one is already
dressed in clear,

transparency trespassed.
Knocked opened to a new day
where dawn takes ones breath
and shouts to the world
I am here, feel me
show me whatcha got.

I will knock down those building blocks
one by one to uncover the you
I see inside.

Exterior exhibits button down.
inside your interior, shiny
agog with glee. Won't you
come out 'n play with me ...

another free thought run amuck ....

Hey smutty buddy!! Missing you too and all my friends, I promise to write something soon and come back and share it with you!! Hope ya ok, still loving ya work girl, keep writing and making me smile

 

[RhymeFairy]

Hey smutty buddy!! Missing you too and all my friends, I promise to write something soon and come back and share it with you!! Hope ya ok, still loving ya work girl, keep writing and making me smile

I was so happy to see this. Did not have time to post, but you are in our thoughts and I still ... miss you. *Pouts* No one plays the way you do ...

If I did not have such a horrible migraine I would attempt to write but I know at this point there is no use. Just hang out, the writes will come. You know how it goes.

If you build it ... they will come ~

 

[darkecstacy]

Imagining you

So many words that surge through us
Stoking the heart
Firing the soul
Exploding with hope and fantasy around
illusions like future and love.

But then a secret part of me is in a dark red room
On a high stool
My skirt hitched high
Leaning back slightly
Watching your swollen glans
Nudging apart my lips
sliding over the pearl
pushing gently against the slit
And back through the silky folds

I want to watch this for hours
Me imagining you.

 

[RhymeFairy]

so many good times
have come and gone,
leaving behind an emptiness
not suitable for man nor mice