A Kinky Date

Erotic Poetry
2008-03-17

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My loins on fire,My dick, hard as rock;Oh’ your tight cunt thickens,As I mount you with my cock.  
You rub against me lightly,As you begin to arch your back;I caress your button clitoris,And give your arse a smack.  
Your hands cuffed to the bedposts,Body covered in leather and steel;I am longing to cum inside you,And then let you have your meal.  
I buck you like a wild horse,Muffled moans you make through a closed jaw;Your pussy starts to pulsate,As you orgasm like a whore.  
I feel the beating on my cock,And lose it all at once;My load shoots deep down inside you,As I cum like not for months.  
I pull my limp cock out,My hot, streamy goo still inside;Your nipples still clamped together,As I take you for one last ride.  
I reach over to the wine glass,Sitting empty by the bed;I place it under your pussy,As the jizz runs out ahead.  
The glass topped to its’ fullest,Of my glistening white juice;I un-gag the ball in your mouth,And your jaw becomes once more loose.  
I scruff the back of your hair,And like a slut, you obey;And tilt your throat vertical,“For being a dirty girl, now you will pay.

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I pour my sticky cum down your throat,And you take it like a cool draught;The cum bubbles up, and runs down your cheeks,As I get hard over the girl I taught.  
I throw your head back down again,As I walk around your back,I find the object that I’ll use,A nine inch dong, big and black.  
I stick it up my arse you see,And set it too full speed. I start moaning like a whore myself,At this pleasure, an addictive need.  
I take a whip from the shelf,Whilst on my knees, up and down;Taking pleasure in bruising your arse cheeks,I plan to humiliate you like a clown.  
I do not take my time,But do it all in one;I shove my erect cock in your arse,All seven inches up your bum.  
My arse being flattened,Your arsehole stretched raw and pumped;I fuck you over with such lust,My cum, once more, about to be dumped.

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You make soft moans of ecstasy,Feeling my cum hit your arse’ walls;You buck and milk me for all I’m worth,Your cunt lips slapped by my balls.  
I reach up your side and too your tits,Each nipple still clamped down,I find the trigger, and release,As you cum, no longer bound.  
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