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Poetry competition CLOSED 8th October 2012 2:48am
WINNER
kourtnissixxx
kourtnissixxx
RUNNERS-UP:
Gg78
and 010101110110100101
Fantasy Fuck..
Poetryman said:I have to think about this. I know who it would be, but it would just be a lot of moans and groans. I've wanted to do Meg Ryan ever since Sally had that fake orgasm in the diner. I just want to make her fake one and then tell her so did I. But a poem about it would just be...
Oh yes, uh, oh, uh, yes, yes, yes...
Oh sorry Meg, I was just kidding, LMAO!!!
jj
Oh come on sir. please do so. no limit of uh and awss..
Oh yes, uh, oh, uh, yes, yes, yes...
Oh sorry Meg, I was just kidding, LMAO!!!
jj
Oh come on sir. please do so. no limit of uh and awss..
I fantasize about fucking you in the rain
On the hood of my car
No whispering sweet anythings in each others ears
Just open my legs and get in between
No holding back baby thrust me as hard and as fast as you can
No rush or worries of the people walking by
they can envy each moan
Each cry of pleasure that escapes our lips
watch your bare ass as you work me into a mind blowing orgasam
They can stay for round two
Next up me working you
Just a fantasy of a one night stand
Just for you devilish xoxo
On the hood of my car
No whispering sweet anythings in each others ears
Just open my legs and get in between
No holding back baby thrust me as hard and as fast as you can
No rush or worries of the people walking by
they can envy each moan
Each cry of pleasure that escapes our lips
watch your bare ass as you work me into a mind blowing orgasam
They can stay for round two
Next up me working you
Just a fantasy of a one night stand
Just for you devilish xoxo
Anonymous
A night in Chicago .
So I stared at you, and you at me
all for but a short-lived moment.
Your dark locks cascading
over the edge of the pillow.
Back curved, while you sang that
air, in time with the periodic
motion in your hips. Then you cursed
at me.
Thank-God.
Nipples stretching for the heavens. Pelvis
elevated and vibrating. Ankles powerfully
keeping those fucking-perfect-feet,
anchored to the mattress.
You saw me gaze and gasped the question
"You have a foot fetish"?
Manicured ivory clinching the covers, all you did was nod
when I replied. . .
"That is why, I started
between your
big toes".
-x-
. For Catherine .
Gg78 said:I fantasize about fucking you in the rain
On the hood of my car
No whispering sweet anythings in each others ears
Just open my legs and get in between
No holding back baby thrust me as hard and as fast as you can
No rush or worries of the people walking by
they can envy each moan
Each cry of pleasure that escapes our lips
watch your bare ass as you work me into a mind blowing orgasam
They can stay for round two
Next up me working you
Just a fantasy of a one night stand
Oh god why do you do this to me. gigi. The dog in me heard this the cat read it and the devil needs it. lol.. Wow.. I'm actually blushing like a kid.
I don't know what to say. thank you i'm so doing you when i log off. and i love the rain.
Just for you devilish xoxo
On the hood of my car
No whispering sweet anythings in each others ears
Just open my legs and get in between
No holding back baby thrust me as hard and as fast as you can
No rush or worries of the people walking by
they can envy each moan
Each cry of pleasure that escapes our lips
watch your bare ass as you work me into a mind blowing orgasam
They can stay for round two
Next up me working you
Just a fantasy of a one night stand
Oh god why do you do this to me. gigi. The dog in me heard this the cat read it and the devil needs it. lol.. Wow.. I'm actually blushing like a kid.
I don't know what to say. thank you i'm so doing you when i log off. and i love the rain. Just for you devilish xoxo
A masochistics prayer:
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the mistress that I keep
If I should wake before the day
I praise the lord for her lay
Feeling the breeze pushing through the door
Lying their dreaming of her more and more
With her warm body of gold
I pray to do everything I am told
Appearing as the moon light shine
A can only pray my hands she will bind
Feeling the hardnees I know too well
Without her it is my he'll
Cracking her whip and scorning me
Smiling, laughing, a feeling of glee
Collar of spikes a chain she drags
She brings her toys in many bags
Telling me to run without hast
The cracking of the whip: don't look at my face
Put on this gag and this chain
Eagerly waiting for my love of pain
Learning my loin with a rope
Tugging and pulling, even a grope
Dressing me chaps of laytex
Praying to her please; what next
She sits there in my seat
Commanding me to lick her feet
Sorting and spreading her toes
The feeling of excitement that she knows
Kicking me after my task
Why she do that, I dare not ask
You nasties, you ass, you fucking slob
You failed me slave; not a good job
Cracking her whip on my back
Pulling and tugging on my sack
Blood running down my sides
Like the oceans of their tides
Lick and trace my thighs
I know this will bring her sighs
Coming ever so close to her clit
A bad move; once again a got the whip
Laying there blood and sweat
Not letting me taste for what is wet
Bad boy she screams at me
This is mine you leave it be
Watching her as deep as she probes
Leaving me there to watch, I dare not weep
Glossing wet fingers letting out a sigh
T'is my agony, my crucify
Her fingers; pulling them out
Fucking put them in you mouth as she shout
Better do it well, better be clean
Dont piss me off, don't make me mean
Drapping her leg over my side
Now you can lick for what I hide
Lick and lap as it's your last meal
Cracking the whip as I go
T'is your worship, t'is not a show
Shoving my tongue inside her fold
This is bullshit, do as your told
Sadistictly pulling the rope on my dick
You are mine: once again another whip
I want you in my swollen clit
Don't tease: please me, not just a bit
Take whats mine: making it yours
Making her cum like the ocean shores
Tence is her body as she drips
Filling my mouth, and on my lips
Wrapping her hands around my head
Good boy now it's time for bed
Dawn is here and I must go
Remember to say the prayer you know
I come only in the darkness here
I love you my bitch sounding so sincere
Releasing me as she goes
Gone with the wind as it blows.
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the mistress that I keep
If I should wake before the day
I praise the lord for her lay
Feeling the breeze pushing through the door
Lying their dreaming of her more and more
With her warm body of gold
I pray to do everything I am told
Appearing as the moon light shine
A can only pray my hands she will bind
Feeling the hardnees I know too well
Without her it is my he'll
Cracking her whip and scorning me
Smiling, laughing, a feeling of glee
Collar of spikes a chain she drags
She brings her toys in many bags
Telling me to run without hast
The cracking of the whip: don't look at my face
Put on this gag and this chain
Eagerly waiting for my love of pain
Learning my loin with a rope
Tugging and pulling, even a grope
Dressing me chaps of laytex
Praying to her please; what next
She sits there in my seat
Commanding me to lick her feet
Sorting and spreading her toes
The feeling of excitement that she knows
Kicking me after my task
Why she do that, I dare not ask
You nasties, you ass, you fucking slob
You failed me slave; not a good job
Cracking her whip on my back
Pulling and tugging on my sack
Blood running down my sides
Like the oceans of their tides
Lick and trace my thighs
I know this will bring her sighs
Coming ever so close to her clit
A bad move; once again a got the whip
Laying there blood and sweat
Not letting me taste for what is wet
Bad boy she screams at me
This is mine you leave it be
Watching her as deep as she probes
Leaving me there to watch, I dare not weep
Glossing wet fingers letting out a sigh
T'is my agony, my crucify
Her fingers; pulling them out
Fucking put them in you mouth as she shout
Better do it well, better be clean
Dont piss me off, don't make me mean
Drapping her leg over my side
Now you can lick for what I hide
Lick and lap as it's your last meal
Cracking the whip as I go
T'is your worship, t'is not a show
Shoving my tongue inside her fold
This is bullshit, do as your told
Sadistictly pulling the rope on my dick
You are mine: once again another whip
I want you in my swollen clit
Don't tease: please me, not just a bit
Take whats mine: making it yours
Making her cum like the ocean shores
Tence is her body as she drips
Filling my mouth, and on my lips
Wrapping her hands around my head
Good boy now it's time for bed
Dawn is here and I must go
Remember to say the prayer you know
I come only in the darkness here
I love you my bitch sounding so sincere
Releasing me as she goes
Gone with the wind as it blows.
Mocha Cajun Queen
Enjoying Mardis Gras above the crowd, second balcony, corner room secluded
Out on the veranda, she in front leaning, me behind overarching
Black tie reminants, little black dress, full of bubbly and desire
She pushes back, cheeks perfectly split, hardness further hardens
Bending over more, I smell her hair, spellbound, dark bajou flowers, tickling my nose
My hands join hers on the wrought iron railing, brushing, sparks of electricity
Gentle rhythmic movement, warming friction, passion igniting
Feeling her breathing deepen, moans resonating, French whispered nothings
My hand repositions, quick zip, verile unleashing
Dress moved slightly, wicked smile, no silken defenses
Careful guiding, hidden pool, warmth engulfing
Soft wanton moans I feel to my very core, rocking motion
Carnival loudens, tempo escalates, forbidden lust builds
She is eyes closed, waves pitching, total surrender
Digits moisten, thumb presses, opening second front
Matching thrusts, imagined multiple lovers, push her ... over ... the cliff
Sheathing tightness, feminine capture, male submission
Surging release, then starry vision and trembling recovery
Smiling, she turns to me, leans in and kisses, salty sweet
I brush the hair out of her eyes, forehead rests on forehead
Zoe Saldana
Enjoying Mardis Gras above the crowd, second balcony, corner room secluded
Out on the veranda, she in front leaning, me behind overarching
Black tie reminants, little black dress, full of bubbly and desire
She pushes back, cheeks perfectly split, hardness further hardens
Bending over more, I smell her hair, spellbound, dark bajou flowers, tickling my nose
My hands join hers on the wrought iron railing, brushing, sparks of electricity
Gentle rhythmic movement, warming friction, passion igniting
Feeling her breathing deepen, moans resonating, French whispered nothings
My hand repositions, quick zip, verile unleashing
Dress moved slightly, wicked smile, no silken defenses
Careful guiding, hidden pool, warmth engulfing
Soft wanton moans I feel to my very core, rocking motion
Carnival loudens, tempo escalates, forbidden lust builds
She is eyes closed, waves pitching, total surrender
Digits moisten, thumb presses, opening second front
Matching thrusts, imagined multiple lovers, push her ... over ... the cliff
Sheathing tightness, feminine capture, male submission
Surging release, then starry vision and trembling recovery
Smiling, she turns to me, leans in and kisses, salty sweet
I brush the hair out of her eyes, forehead rests on forehead
Zoe Saldana
The Showgirl
The nail he plucked from the wall
glided down her stockings, causing
deep runs and pale bruises on her
pale, flushing skin.
"Is it dark?" She asked him with earnest,
husky breaths of excitement.
"Yes, very." He replied with a reptillian
hiss. He knew doing so always gave
her shivers.
When her chills subsided she pressed
her hips forward, fearing the jolt she
caused within his smooth, silky slacks.
"Forget the fact that I'm blind." She whispered
solemnly as his hands and hunger advanced.
"No."He answered swiftly, as though she had asked
him to go.
His hands cupped her shoulder blades, drawing
her to him. For a minute they embraced, him
whispering dirty premonitions, and she racked
with shivers again.
He grinned, stood up silently, and undressed.
He met her in the cold dark, as languid and
as adept as someone who was akin to darkness
only. She felt at ease, and fearless now as
she knew: though he had sight he was just as
blinded by their encounter as she was from
birth.
He pushed. She felt with each
movement he threatened to carry
her away to a sinful, vast, and wonderous
place. A place where only these feelings
can exist.
He climbed the heights of his own resistance,
forcing himself to stay composed as this was
only to be for one night only.
She cooed his name in broken pleas of
love. He hadn't planned to fall deeply
into their traps, but he did.
The room felt like a chamber of destiny,
with fate rapping on the door to join their
trist. As they lie on the floor he seperates
himself from her delicate, loving arms.
"It's alright, you know."
He looked at her questioningly.
"You can leave. I'd never dream
of not letting you have it your way.
It's the only way I know now."
He felt pain, so sincere and honest.
What have the others all said before?
Get out? Pig? Yes, he had heard it all.
From the ones left awake that was.
He knew in his soul that this was
entirely different, inside and out.
She was entirely different.
"No." He spoke aloud clearly, and
calmly, "I want to be here. With
you."
He closed his eyes and with a
deepened, wicked voice said:
"I wanna fuck you up."
And with that, somehow, some way,
she felt completely at home.
The nail he plucked from the wall
glided down her stockings, causing
deep runs and pale bruises on her
pale, flushing skin.
"Is it dark?" She asked him with earnest,
husky breaths of excitement.
"Yes, very." He replied with a reptillian
hiss. He knew doing so always gave
her shivers.
When her chills subsided she pressed
her hips forward, fearing the jolt she
caused within his smooth, silky slacks.
"Forget the fact that I'm blind." She whispered
solemnly as his hands and hunger advanced.
"No."He answered swiftly, as though she had asked
him to go.
His hands cupped her shoulder blades, drawing
her to him. For a minute they embraced, him
whispering dirty premonitions, and she racked
with shivers again.
He grinned, stood up silently, and undressed.
He met her in the cold dark, as languid and
as adept as someone who was akin to darkness
only. She felt at ease, and fearless now as
she knew: though he had sight he was just as
blinded by their encounter as she was from
birth.
He pushed. She felt with each
movement he threatened to carry
her away to a sinful, vast, and wonderous
place. A place where only these feelings
can exist.
He climbed the heights of his own resistance,
forcing himself to stay composed as this was
only to be for one night only.
She cooed his name in broken pleas of
love. He hadn't planned to fall deeply
into their traps, but he did.
The room felt like a chamber of destiny,
with fate rapping on the door to join their
trist. As they lie on the floor he seperates
himself from her delicate, loving arms.
"It's alright, you know."
He looked at her questioningly.
"You can leave. I'd never dream
of not letting you have it your way.
It's the only way I know now."
He felt pain, so sincere and honest.
What have the others all said before?
Get out? Pig? Yes, he had heard it all.
From the ones left awake that was.
He knew in his soul that this was
entirely different, inside and out.
She was entirely different.
"No." He spoke aloud clearly, and
calmly, "I want to be here. With
you."
He closed his eyes and with a
deepened, wicked voice said:
"I wanna fuck you up."
And with that, somehow, some way,
she felt completely at home.
She's an animal...
she's that
rocking it easy
kind of girl.
undercover freak
between
the
sheets
She's an animal.
the sensation
of sedation
creates a
rotation
fit for a
bad bitch.
Tied up
gagged and bound
And I love
the
sound
of
her
cries..
So don't hush
pretty baby
confide
your sin
wrap your
legs
around my frame
then
guide me in.
YOu feel me now
my
devious dark darling..
I love it...
For you GiGi
she's that
rocking it easy
kind of girl.
undercover freak
between
the
sheets
She's an animal.
the sensation
of sedation
creates a
rotation
fit for a
bad bitch.
Tied up
gagged and bound
And I love
the
sound
of
her
cries..
So don't hush
pretty baby
confide
your sin
wrap your
legs
around my frame
then
guide me in.
YOu feel me now
my
devious dark darling..
I love it...
For you GiGi
Devilish said:She's an animal...
she's that
rocking it easy
kind of girl.
undercover freak
between
the
sheets
She's an animal.
the sensation
of sedation
creates a
rotation
fit for a
bad bitch.
Tied up
gagged and bound
And I love
the
sound
of
her
cries..
So don't hush
pretty baby
confide
your sin
wrap your
legs
around my frame
then
guide me in.
YOu feel me now
my
devious dark darling..
I love it...
For you GiGi
I'm honored to be fucked by you.
Xoxox good fuck it was
she's that
rocking it easy
kind of girl.
undercover freak
between
the
sheets
She's an animal.
the sensation
of sedation
creates a
rotation
fit for a
bad bitch.
Tied up
gagged and bound
And I love
the
sound
of
her
cries..
So don't hush
pretty baby
confide
your sin
wrap your
legs
around my frame
then
guide me in.
YOu feel me now
my
devious dark darling..
I love it...
For you GiGi
I'm honored to be fucked by you.
Xoxox good fuck it was
- Angelic Andrej -
A Fantasy about a Night with Andrej Pejić
Angelic Andrej, you never met a girl like this one…
There are pleasures I can show you that are divine!
When it comes to the arts of love, there are none…
As skilled as myself; thusly would I make you mine.
I am a chick with a dick; you are a man of fashion,
And together we could rock the universe to ashes!
Embracing madness in the sport of primal passion,
I would show you what men oft see in such lasses:
As I am, and so our encounter in a candlelit room;
Therein we would steal a moment of joy undying…
Beginning with holding hands, kissing coming soon!
It would end with you on the bed seductively lying.
Your face is like an angel, perfect without a flaw…
And I would kiss it over and over again, so wetly!
My tongue would lick your lovely lips that I saw,
In so many photos as I longed for you so intensely.
My hands would tear your fine blouse open fierce,
To caress the muscles of your ever-splendid chest!
My lips would fall on you until our love begat tears.
Your androgynous soul would be stolen, with zest!
My hands would undo your pants, but just prior…
I would rub you between your legs, a hint of glory.
You would smile, basking in an ever-growing fire!
My hands would strip you naked without a worry.
I would caress your body, from head to soft toes,
Sending ripples of pleasure across your whole form.
I would give you joy beyond what any man knows,
Until between your legs you were hard and warm…
And then my tongue, on your manhood would settle.
I would lick and suck, while caressing you gently…
Pleasing you with such devotion and lovers’ mettle!
Then, when you could take no more such ecstasy,
I would let you mount me and take me with vigor.
In and out of my rear you would go, pulsing firm,
Until you burst inside me, making me cry for more.
You would grasp me then, and bring on a storm…
Of passion, as you move my hardness up and down!
Bringing me to climax with a lover’s tender grasp.
Your beauty, which has earned you such renown,
Would be my paradise; in your arms I would bask.
Lying together after so much passion madly spent,
My fingers running through the strands of your hair…
We would wait, for new arousals to be given vent.
Our lovemaking would be hot beyond all compare!
A Fantasy about a Night with Andrej Pejić
Angelic Andrej, you never met a girl like this one…
There are pleasures I can show you that are divine!
When it comes to the arts of love, there are none…
As skilled as myself; thusly would I make you mine.
I am a chick with a dick; you are a man of fashion,
And together we could rock the universe to ashes!
Embracing madness in the sport of primal passion,
I would show you what men oft see in such lasses:
As I am, and so our encounter in a candlelit room;
Therein we would steal a moment of joy undying…
Beginning with holding hands, kissing coming soon!
It would end with you on the bed seductively lying.
Your face is like an angel, perfect without a flaw…
And I would kiss it over and over again, so wetly!
My tongue would lick your lovely lips that I saw,
In so many photos as I longed for you so intensely.
My hands would tear your fine blouse open fierce,
To caress the muscles of your ever-splendid chest!
My lips would fall on you until our love begat tears.
Your androgynous soul would be stolen, with zest!
My hands would undo your pants, but just prior…
I would rub you between your legs, a hint of glory.
You would smile, basking in an ever-growing fire!
My hands would strip you naked without a worry.
I would caress your body, from head to soft toes,
Sending ripples of pleasure across your whole form.
I would give you joy beyond what any man knows,
Until between your legs you were hard and warm…
And then my tongue, on your manhood would settle.
I would lick and suck, while caressing you gently…
Pleasing you with such devotion and lovers’ mettle!
Then, when you could take no more such ecstasy,
I would let you mount me and take me with vigor.
In and out of my rear you would go, pulsing firm,
Until you burst inside me, making me cry for more.
You would grasp me then, and bring on a storm…
Of passion, as you move my hardness up and down!
Bringing me to climax with a lover’s tender grasp.
Your beauty, which has earned you such renown,
Would be my paradise; in your arms I would bask.
Lying together after so much passion madly spent,
My fingers running through the strands of your hair…
We would wait, for new arousals to be given vent.
Our lovemaking would be hot beyond all compare!
Oooooh, I love this one!!! Writing about fucking is my specialty!
Your rock hard abs so hard to ignore
I want your dick in my pussy to explore
News of your wedding will not deter me
On the cover of People you looked so sexy
My tongue will explore every hard inch of your body
That's right, you are such a hot commodity
Your dick will be basted in my oven so hot
I will fuck you so hard with my dripping wet twot
Inhaling your scent and tasting your sweat
Dreaming of the man that I have never met
With that rock hard body and boyish grin
Once we get done I will fuck you again and again and again
The cops are coming I better run
I should have done this before the rising of the sun
Peeking thru your window while pleasuring myself
I will file these memories away, put them on the shelf
The day will come when you realize you love me
I will gladly say yes when you are on bended knee
For now I will fuck myself to the thought of your physique
There is no other like you, your body is unique
My Fantasy Fuck is Ryan Reynolds
Your rock hard abs so hard to ignore
I want your dick in my pussy to explore
News of your wedding will not deter me
On the cover of People you looked so sexy
My tongue will explore every hard inch of your body
That's right, you are such a hot commodity
Your dick will be basted in my oven so hot
I will fuck you so hard with my dripping wet twot
Inhaling your scent and tasting your sweat
Dreaming of the man that I have never met
With that rock hard body and boyish grin
Once we get done I will fuck you again and again and again
The cops are coming I better run
I should have done this before the rising of the sun
Peeking thru your window while pleasuring myself
I will file these memories away, put them on the shelf
The day will come when you realize you love me
I will gladly say yes when you are on bended knee
For now I will fuck myself to the thought of your physique
There is no other like you, your body is unique
My Fantasy Fuck is Ryan Reynolds
"ABIGAIL"
(from the song "Abigail" by Motionless In White)
"She's a fucking witch
with the bruises to prove it.
So I threw her down
and ripped out her teeth,
press my lips to the skin
and suck every inch
down her lithe body.
She's a fucking witch,
all bloody and hot;
I grind my nails into her thighs
and delve my tongue into the slit
And she pulls my hair
as her breath is sick and sweet
All the while growing faster.
Until it stops completely.
Because she's a fucking witch
And I'm a Heretic.
And she cums and screams
Satisfied
Until I press the blade against
her throat
And blood covers our sweaty
bodies and I'm hysteric.
Because
I'm a witch, a fucking Heretic.
A product of lust."
By WordsUnspoken
Also, my Fantasy Fuck is Abigail Williams. At least I think that was her name, right?
(from the song "Abigail" by Motionless In White)
"She's a fucking witch
with the bruises to prove it.
So I threw her down
and ripped out her teeth,
press my lips to the skin
and suck every inch
down her lithe body.
She's a fucking witch,
all bloody and hot;
I grind my nails into her thighs
and delve my tongue into the slit
And she pulls my hair
as her breath is sick and sweet
All the while growing faster.
Until it stops completely.
Because she's a fucking witch
And I'm a Heretic.
And she cums and screams
Satisfied
Until I press the blade against
her throat
And blood covers our sweaty
bodies and I'm hysteric.
Because
I'm a witch, a fucking Heretic.
A product of lust."
By WordsUnspoken
Also, my Fantasy Fuck is Abigail Williams. At least I think that was her name, right?
Devilish said:The style of a mercenary..
I wish I could
fuck her nightmares
away.
Bred by monsters
the closet feared
her clothing
disowning
imbred bracket
her jacket
was deadly..
Rape
turned repeat
roaming the streets
I
love
her.
The style
of a mercenary
sweet seductress
sinister sociopath
serenading my soul..
Like the alpha male
with a soft coat.
I'm unworthy
so
As I crawl across
the pavement
I'll hold my
breath
With death
being her only
other option if
she doesn't wanna
give up the pussy..
First woman serial killer
eileen warnos..
I fucking love Eileen Warnos! Have you seen the movie they made about her, its called, "Monster", fantastic movie. I'm almost jealous I didn't think of it first.. Lol almost, but yours is simply wicked lovely.. Hmmm I have alot of thinking to do, il back later with my entry hun.
I wish I could
fuck her nightmares
away.
Bred by monsters
the closet feared
her clothing
disowning
imbred bracket
her jacket
was deadly..
Rape
turned repeat
roaming the streets
I
love
her.
The style
of a mercenary
sweet seductress
sinister sociopath
serenading my soul..
Like the alpha male
with a soft coat.
I'm unworthy
so
As I crawl across
the pavement
I'll hold my
breath
With death
being her only
other option if
she doesn't wanna
give up the pussy..
First woman serial killer
eileen warnos..
I fucking love Eileen Warnos! Have you seen the movie they made about her, its called, "Monster", fantastic movie. I'm almost jealous I didn't think of it first.. Lol almost, but yours is simply wicked lovely.. Hmmm I have alot of thinking to do, il back later with my entry hun.
