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Santa's Naughty Little Helper Part Two

MalcolmJThePoet
Thought Provoker
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Poetry Contest

Santa's needs help with his naughty list and he trying to find out who is the naughtiest on his list

I am back from a long hiatus I am glad to be back thanks for your love concerns kind words and inboxes thank you it feels great to be back

MalcolmJThePoet
Thought Provoker
United States 1awards
Joined 30th Sep 2014
Forum Posts: 72

Naked Present

I want your body
Give me my naked present
Show me what you are made of
Your body all over me
I love it when you get freaky

Your naked present
Got me horny
I love the way you excite me
Standing at attention
Hard like the North Pole
Your body is hot and sizzling
Body heat we got sex chemistry
Download all over me
I am going to taste your cream filling

You are so sweet
Juicy wet how I like it
Pussy so good
Sucking on my wood
Light me up like a Christmas tree
You are my star
I like the way you are
Shine so bright like a diamond
You are the best
Better than the rest

I want your naked present
Give me what I want and need
Satisfied me satisfaction guaranteed
To give your body my naked present
Written by MalcolmJThePoet
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Green_Arrow
Dangerous Mind
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Joined 25th Feb 2020
Forum Posts: 78

This One Christmas Day

This one Christmas day, I had seen
my wife who got up and had been
laying naked under the tree
which made me get undressed for her
to see a cock unlike other
rods before I kissed her and she
opened her legs in order to
let this hung holiday stud do
the fuck pussy gig until three.
Written by Green_Arrow
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Girthquake
Twisted Dreamer
United States 1awards
Joined 12th Oct 2020
Forum Posts: 63

Mable: A Coy Dutchess

Two buns and some meat
A burger or some anal
Two drums of some skeet
The synagogue or the cradle
I have chosen the crib
The results could be fatal
This baby needs a bib
Some cream cheese for its bagel
It wants to reason with me
It’s age makes it unable
I’d ignore it if it could
Some would call me unstable  
We sit at opposite ends
Of the mahogany table
I think “slip the tip in”
I want my hog in ye, Mable
But before I throatpie the infant
I gift my sack with a staple
My cock oozes sweet syrup  
I’m not talkin’ bout maple
Written by Girthquake
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ReggiePoet
Reggie
Fire of Insight
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Joined 13th May 2018
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'Twas the Night Before Christmas in a Cheap Hotel



with apologies to C. Moore

’Twas the night before Christmas and I couldn’t sleep—
My per diem demanded this hotel be cheap!
The whore in the next room sure put on a show
With her moaning and humping, entertaining her “beau.”
I turned on the tube just to drown out the sound
and “A Wonderful Life” was all that I found.
So I watched Jimmy Stewart to a soundtrack of lust
While that hooker kept grunting and yelling, nonplussed!
The sounds that she made were unlike anything
That I ever imagined that coitus could bring—
I beard banging and singing and moaning galore
I was duly impressed by that tart’s répertoire!
Soon the movie was over, but not so her noise
From deep down in her lungs, her faux sexual joys!
She had mastered the art of performance in bed
And then silence! I assumed she was giving him head…
Sure enough, soon the noise returned, louder and lewd
But, this time, she wasn’t the one getting screwed!
I heard whipping, and thrashing, and masculine weeps
She was more than a whore, and now playing for keeps!
Her voice was now calmer, aggressive, and strong—
She wasn’t a hooker, I’d got it all wrong!
She, a Pro-Dominatrix, then tortured her “john”
I listened, transfixed, it was quite a turn-on!
Ignoring his pleas, she went straight to her work
By bruising his manhood with jerk after jerk.
Then, shoving her strap-on deep inside his ass
She made him her bitch as his prostate got thrashed!
I sprang to my feet, pressed my ear to the wall
He was crying! I think she was busting his balls!
I gasped as she savagely tortured his sex
And I shouted the question, “Do you accept checks?”


Written by ReggiePoet (Reggie)
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SweetKittyCat5
Tyrant of Words
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SweetKittyCat5
Tyrant of Words
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slipalong
Dangerous Mind
United Kingdom 41awards
Joined 1st Jan 2018
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The night of the 24th

'Twas Christmas eve, would you believe  
as from on high I guide the sleigh  
my sac so loaded full  up with seeds  
and seek out, a busty babe  
 
And as I slid upon the hearth  
that coy vision standing in front of me  
I dusted off my private parts  
her red negligee, rode well above her knee  
 
How could I help, she simpered meek  
my growing bulge and its display  
throbbing, reaching to its peak  
her nipples hardened, and said, you may  
 
Disrobe me Santa,  lay me bare  
 I debagged, she gasped how big is that  
three hands of cock, it stood prepared  
the damp its soaked her, turned her tap  
 
Two breast of overflowing flesh  
her silken mound its silent gasp, precedes  
her lips devoured my rigid beast  
she moaned how can I satisfy your needs  
 
We twined like lights upon the pine  
the sweetness of her fanny shaved so bare  
flashing lights as we writhed supine  
find such joy in the candles glare  
 
 She proffered me her buttocks  
that sweet and shapely  derriere  
plum pudding lay so warm and hot  
its musk for only me to share  
 
Mounting like a stallion  
towards eggnog cup that toasts  
the balls like bells just ring that song  
a present tied by a willing host  
 
Passion as red as Rudolph's nose  
like fire that's roaring in the grate  
hump the night, under white mistletoe  
consume all the goodies, left upon the plate  
 
 Tinsel it shimmered, the baubles brightly hung  
tied down with ribbon, pendant restrained  
in the rhythm of shagging, how they swung  
like reindeer's prance,  when let off the reign  
 
The north wind blows, its cold fingers grope  
the parting drifts, engage and recede  
another years abstinence with the elfin troupe  
 Santa's helper just to satisfy a need  
 
The fairy still looking, surveying that shamed scene  
 pure were her thoughts, before Xmas eve  
how pink are her cheeks atop the tree  
 what she had witnessed, a porn advent dream ?
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
   
 
Written by slipalong
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Green_Arrow
Dangerous Mind
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Joined 25th Feb 2020
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That Scene Was Our Holiday Tree

It was on this one Christmas day
that I found Fay
naked between
me and one scene.

That scene was our holiday tree
and right where she
let out a smile
almost a mile.

Then, she pulled down my own pants and
sucked my cock grand
which gave me luck
to grant hard fuck.
Written by Green_Arrow
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ReggiePoet
Reggie
Fire of Insight
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Joined 13th May 2018
Forum Posts: 363

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Green_Arrow
Dangerous Mind
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Joined 25th Feb 2020
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Merry Christmas, Dear Missy

On Christmas day, she
flashed in front of me
a big red X painted on
her before I got
the chance to have shot
cum into her worth a ton.

Then, she laid on top
of me and made pop
my cock out of her pussy
before my one choice
to say in soft voice
'Merry Christmas, dear Missy'.
Written by Green_Arrow
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arortiz73
MTP
Fire of Insight
United States 4awards
Joined 24th Sep 2013
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arortiz73
MTP
Fire of Insight
United States 4awards
Joined 24th Sep 2013
Forum Posts: 298

"KILL ALL CHILDREN. < ;.p 3  "
"NEVER FUCK CHRIST AGAIN."
"CHRIST. MASS. OCCUR'-RED."

- Poetaster's Dead Society < ;.p 3


Green_Arrow
Dangerous Mind
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Joined 25th Feb 2020
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Does Not Get Itself Grinched

Even though my roommate and I are not hitched,
we always do certain things to make sure that
Christmas... for us both... does not get itself grinched.

Like for instance, I walked in and saw she sat
naked on the floor surrounded by a few
of the tree ornaments by our good friend Pat.

That was when I took off all my clothes and threw
them on the sofa before I got on top
and introduced her ship to a brand new crew.

And at first, I felt like not able to stop
but then, my cock's cork has been able to pop.
Written by Green_Arrow
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