Bring on the filth! (#erotic)

On her journey back home from Vienna to Berlin, Suzzy recounting and writing her last night encounter.

Last night, he was in the bathroom doing something, setting up something, even the curiosity of what it was, was arousing me. I didn't know what it was. He came out, gently held me and kissed me crazily with his tongue deep in my throat and biting my lips.
He's such a good kisser. Undressed me and went down on me, threw me on the sofa, turned me, put a pillow underneath the belly and he slid his fingers in my ass gently, and in my pussy. Jeez, I can't describe how it felt, he was doing something, I could feel them both, like even touching, it was such a crazy sensation. I even cum while he was doing that. I always like that he care about me cumming. Mostly men just cum themselves and don't finish us.
I was moaning so loud, and he was so hard as well, he took me to the bathroom, there were so many candles, and it made it humid, we were sweating already and this made us sweat even more. He pushed me on the door, spread my legs, and went inside me slowly, and out of nowhere he pulled this tie or something, put it across my neck and his neck. We were both tied together.
While railing me from behind, he kept whispering and biting my neck. Kept whispering "let's moan louder, louder" and spanked me, "you can't escape me", "I am keeping you", "this is just the beginning."
His arms were so salty, as I licked and bite it. I turned and licked his nipples, he like that very much. Went down and sucked him off, he cum in my mouth and then even asked me to come up and kiss him. Give him my tongue. Share it!
We then just went to the bath together, had some wine.

Jesus!!!! Now I am still so wet writing it and remembering this. Lord! I want to go back to him for more.

Listen here, my petal decoy
Now, I will use you like my favourite toy
I'm fulfilling every carnal need
choking you, and on my dick you feed

Ah! I love fucking and feeling back of this throat
I can't stop rocking you, my antidote
Now, flip over, let me consume your bratty ass
You better moan loud with your mouthy sass.

Get on your hands and on your knees
You're getting red, bound and strapped
My chariot ride, wanting fed
Wait is over, you're getting handled properly on this bed.

At the heightened state of arousal
She yearns for my leathers
My dilated eyes staring up from her thighs
"Tie me up" she screams in pleasure

Bound by the wrists
Ankles are the same
Hands behind her back
Tethered by chain
Screaming in lust
She screams my name
As the smell of sex
Fills my domain

Reddening skin becomes hot and flush
Violent and hard is how we both like to fuck
I spank her ass and she begs for no mercy
Pulling her hair she says "fucking hurt me"
I do as I'm told
With this fistful I hold
Buried deep to the hilt
My dick in her warm, wet pussy

Her moans are heard from blocks away
Through my open window a sexual display
My neighbors start yelling
They tell us to shut up
I yell back
"You're just jealous as fuck!"

I hold her against the walls
Her cum saturates my balls
It drips like my sweat
As I give her my all

Almost to the edge
Ol' faithful is coming
She's been there all night
Her evidence is running
Down her thighs
And all over the bed
She's been wet
Since I began giving her head

A lack of circulation
Her hands and feet turn blue
I grab her throat
And her face goes too
I wait for the look
To loosen my noose
She gave it to me
Her breathing ensues

So close now
I can feel the urge
In just a few moments
My cum will mix with hers
So I undo the shackles
And now it's my turn
In the shape of a crucifix
I get what I've earned

The next day she says that she's sore
I rearranged her uterus yet she asks me for more
This time her friend wants in on the fun
Stay tuned folks there's more to come

The werewolves howled just beyond the gates
And the bats showed the way to where his lover waits
The ghouls in the graveyard were ready to play
As he dug through the dirt in a fresh tilled grave

A terrifying audience soon gathered to watch
Dismembered zombie corpses each holding their cocks
An old nasty witch came dripping and horny
Licking her broomstick awaiting the orgy

Three feet down and two to go
Stabbing needles in his dick to prolong the show
One more gone now one away
Bleeding from his prick on a fresh tilled grave

The smell of her rot finally hit his nose
He imagined her cunt and the cold wormholes
His balls puled tight and his dick started to grow
Then he needled his nuts which were ready to blow

Draining the fluids blood, cum and pus
A vampire whore came lapping it up
He tore off the coffin top as the angels were weeping
Staring below at the succubus sleeping

Kissing her neck to the werewolves howls
He ate the bugs that fell in his mouth
The smell of the dead would entice any necrophiliac
A putrid dripping pussy is a pure aphrodisiac

He shoved his cock in her eye socket and fucked her maggot filled brain
Then the flies came around joining in on the game
A zombie jumped in and broke his dick off in her snatch
And a wretched old hag ate it out in a flash

Ghosts gathered around and watched like they do
Spraying the crowd with ectoplasmic orgasm goo
The skeletons raped the wormholes with sticks
She had enough orifices to take anything with a dick

The sun rising up was the end of the fun
By the end of the night she was all full of cum
He packed up his shovel and started to run
Dripping down his leg blood, pus and cum

 
Do you think  
I can make you wet
If I swirl  
my fingers
inside  
harder  
faster
I bet.
 
Do you think  
I can make you scream
my name  
If my tongue  
swirls  
inside
and drinks
your cream.
 
Do you think  
I can make them red
even more  
with a flick  
of a tongue  
or a bite  
for blood  
to shed.
 
Do you think  
I can make your heart
stop
If I plunge inside
and part  
your folds
wide wide  
apart.
 
Do you think  
you can get away
from me
if I decide  
to do
what I just said
or decide  
to play
 
I think that is why  
you don't  
want me to come  
or you to dream  
or us to cum
or me to stay
I think  
You'll die.

I woke up to the urge.
The urge to masturbate.
Masturbate to the image.
The image of us together.
Together in bed playing.
Playing until I spill.
Spill my guts to you.

I dreamt all night.
All night that you’re here.
Here waking me up.
Up to find I am alone.
Alone with just my hand.
the hand that helps the urge.
the urge to masturbate.

Amongst the silvery drops of rain
I heard the little waterfall hiss

Invited into its hazy fold
with a pull of a longing kiss

Wrinkled layers she removed
heavy on the floor they land

Kneeling down on her knees
my pole in her dripping hand

My legs swayed as I prayed
they wouldn’t waver nor to twist

Slippery stone I tried to grip
in the fog of a sparkling mist

I held her head between my hands
in blissful hope of finding peace

Not one to gag nor one to cease
her mouth welcomed my release

I sucked a bud then bit a bite
a little pain I wished conveyed

To show how strength is born
who is in charge, and power played

“No way in hell,” she wickedly smiled
pushed to land on my hardened knees

Opening her legs to let me roam
her little folds wanting to tease

Tongue wiggling by
I heard a sigh that didn’t last

It swirled and drank the drops of life
trickling of musk as they slowly passed

I wish to be invited once again
to soak in the river of her heavenly lust

In another shower of merely dreams
I long to bathe before turning to dust.