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Orc_Pirate_68
Sabrina Kirk-Caldwell
Thought Provoker
United States 5awards
Joined 29th June 2018
Forum Posts: 305

wallyroo92
Tyrant of Words
United States 151awards
Joined 11th July 2012
Forum Posts: 1836

Analinguistics: The Art of Fart Box Tongue Punching

…and nothing but (  !  )

For those who have a penchant for the posterior,
And those who like to go down under and explore,
If you must delve deep into your naughty fantasy,
Then do so with love when you kiss the back door.

Of course hygiene is always of the utmost importance,
As there are some lines that shouldn’t be crossed,
And if you must eat, then you should feast with a passion,
Because some salads are just meant to be tossed.

Sucker! Go ahead and lap and lick that tight little pucker,
One who is lucky enough should enjoy what’s right and fair,
When two (or more) consenting adults share their delights,
What better delectable part to relish in than the derriere?

Swirl and dance your tongue around the rim leisurely ,
Make your lover feel sensations never felt before,
Then dip softly in and out as far and fast as you can go,
Lapping at the tiny hole until they implore for more.

Such cheeky and kinky acts tend to increase the pleasure,
Both for the giver and the receiver even for the voyeur,
Especially when you lover’s ass sticks right up in the air,  
Because for some analingus can have such a grandeur.

So the next time you’re bestowed upon with such a gift,
And partake in the treasures that bring joy to your heart,
Rim to the brim with ravenous hunger and mighty lust,
But once at the cusp beware of that one escaping fart.

LiamReeduus
LiamReedus
Fire of Insight
Ireland 7awards
Joined 11th Apr 2019
Forum Posts: 31

poet Anonymous

Cocoa
Fire of Insight
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Joined 17th Dec 2018
Forum Posts: 11

Oh Cocoa …..No

Mount Ivy, Estate          
New York, New York            
4:00 AM
           
           
Bang bang            
WTF... my voice rang            
Someone was banging on my door            
I looked over at my pewter alarm clock, it’s a quarter after four            
I flipped my silk sheets back            
Slipped into my camisole in a quick flash            
The pounds were getting loud            
If a pen dropped, you could not hear the sound            
           
Pressing my intercom in            
Can I help you, a new day for me has already begin            
It’s Big Willy, I came here to talk to the fuck whose been screwing my girl            
The tattoo on her thigh is a C, this fuck is fucking up my world            
           
I took a deep breath and opened the door to a handsome face            
My sexual awareness peaking under grace            
His hypnotic eyes roamed over my camisole of silk and lace            
He angrily barged into my place            
Where is he, his footsteps echoed throughout my brownstone            
Where his naked whore’s cunt is in my bed when he’s not home            
           
You tell this C person, to leave my woman alone            
Or he faces me where his sin I take it upon myself to atone            
I cleared my thraot, no one else live here but me            
Wait a minute, then that would mean you’re, C            
I am            
Well I be damn            
A cunt            
Therefore, please allow me to be upfront            
Your woman’s tongue inside me is always on a wet hunt            
           
My silken treasure is her lust, her rapture, my pleasure            
Her soft hands roaming all over me            
Ripping my clothes off once the door close just to get down on her kness            
Against the wall my back rest            
Her fingers sliding up inside my pussy knowing she’s making me wet            
Then taking my leg placing it over her shoulder            
Her yearning, the craving in her tongue for me, tells me I’m her only beholder            
Once she has my panties off, she belongs to me and fulfilling my carnal lust            
You must deal with her and your lack of trust            
 
For now, she rules my wet slit            
The kisses she places on my lips            
My clit, as she licks            
And when she places her strap on, my pussy becomes her gift            
The feeling she gives while thrusting inside me with her plastic dick            
           
If you were a man, oo… I’ll            
You would what, my eyes scoping out his virility, since you’re here, you can stay a while            
I caught the hunger in his eyes, right down to his dazzling smile            
Take off your clothes, let me show you what she aches for            
When her tongue is deep inside me and her mouth is pleasing this whore              
Have me moaning, begging for more            
Making me cum all over her tongue            
Then sapping my jucies down her chin as the steam runs            
           
Mm…he lifts me in his arms hurrying back to my bedroom            
Laying me on the bed, out his clothes in a zoom            
Sweet mercy, muscles everywhere            
The long and hard one extending from his groin hairs            
           
Get down on your knees            
Show me who’s the best, when it comes to me being pleased            
Lifting under the bend in my kness pulling me to the edge            
Her sweet pussy I love, but his dick I solemnly pledge            
           
His tongue snaking inside            
Oh, what a feeling behind the wet seek and hide            
Mm.. submitting my pussy to the heightened ecstasy of his carnal licking            
Followed by the desires of two finger sticking            
Oh…oh yes…my back flapping up and down on the silk covers            
I think I found me a new lover            
           
His mouth coveting my pussy hole            
My palm to his head, uplifting my pelvis with his head movement flow            
Oh…here…on baby here it comes           
Bringing my body to the brink of paradise, its Heavenly kingdom            
Oo, climaxing inside his mouth          
As his fingers drive deeper inside my wet south            
           
My body on cloud nine            
Can I see you again some time            
Wait, how about your woman, my lover            
Fuck us both like you got a wish by rubbing a four-leaf cover            
So, let’s seal this deal            
I scooted back, I must try this honey, I keep hearing about it, lets see how it really feels            
And the thrills            
           
Allow me beautiful, I gave him the bottle            
Mm... the warm pour streaming down my curvaceous body            
His tongue lapping up the golden sweet            
The drips kissing my pussy hole, for his tongue to feast
Written by Cocoa
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Cocoa
Fire of Insight
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Mmm..Pour The Honey..à la carte Cocoa

Mm… pour the golden honey, bathe my Cocoa kissed skin    
Arching my back in anticipation as the sticky stream drips inside my wanton sin      
Coat my body as much as you please    
On her knees she goes to satisfy her hungry feast of greed    
Let the arousal of the stream tease    
Gently licking my pussy…mmm…emotions weakening from the wet appease    
          
Mm…my soft moans she likes to hear    
It’s music to her ears    
On top she dominates, her face buried in my cunt    
Her tongue on a rainfall hunt    
My fingers dividing her ass    
Her pink scented treasure my tongue gently bask    

Suckling her femininity, oh, she’s so wet  
Moaning I'm the best tongue she's ever felt  
A sexy pussy that’s pretty, tempting, and hot      
My tongue darting inside her…tasting the moistness of her G-spot    
Tonight, I am hers, her soft body is mine    
69 we drink of each other’s pussy juices aged as fine wine    
     
Turning around, her curvaceous body laying between my gapped thighs    
Her finger sliding inside my tight abyss, my wetness baptizes    
Waltzing her tongue up my abdomen her strap on, my pleasurable fate    
Passion, lust, the rapture we feel, as our bodies twined, when we sexual relate    
Holding my hands above my head    
Our desires and our male whore, is the only one who plays in our bed    
     
Written by Cocoa
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RevolutionAL
Alistair Plint
Dangerous Mind
South Africa 29awards
Joined 24th July 2012
Forum Posts: 1257

The Order [.]

   
[.]      
      
"In Order To Clean Himself Up, He Had To Dirty Her" - Unknown (sic)      
       
[.]      
       
       
Eyes        
rolling towards      
satan's        
residence      
in the bloodied earth's      
fiery core      
       
Sweat flowing in        
red rivers      
between thighs      
dripping      
from        
the      
knee      
       
[.]      
       
Begging      
to visit      
volcanic eruption      
in the shudder      
of the core's      
tremor      
       
Leather Warning      
       
"WAIT!"      
       
Ropes tighten      
in the black watercolour      
once        
       
called      
       
Mascara      
(before it had a use)      
       
[.]      
[.]      
[.]      
       
"Finish yourself!"      
       
growls        
the passage tunnel      
       
while the swing        
holds      
 
curled    
toes          
in oblivion      
       
just, 2 inches        
from the      
       
floor    
   
in love    
and lust    
in love, and lust    
in hate and love, and lust    
and love and hate,    
in lust      
       
[.]      
       
the light goes out.      
       
Takes A Shower      
       
       
[.]      
       
[.]      
       
       
       
       
Written by RevolutionAL (Alistair Plint)
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RevolutionAL
Alistair Plint
Dangerous Mind
South Africa 29awards
Joined 24th July 2012
Forum Posts: 1257

The Bedroom Eruption

windows raining precipitation
rattling with eagar thunder  
distraught in  
each lightning bolt  
winds wirling  
forming a tornado  
as the queen size bed  
spins  
at 350 km an hour  
  
it hits her  
toes curl  
nails embossed in the pillow  
hair dancing in rain  
as that cyclone  
blows covers, rope, toys, and panties  
accross the bedroom floor  
to rest
in hail stones
amongst the pictures    
from the wall  
ornaments from the shelves  
and a cracked  
coffee mug  
   
calm begins to fall  
she takes his  
hand  
eyes focus  
on eyes  
legs wrap  
   
a smile in the aftermath  
   
-x-
Written by RevolutionAL (Alistair Plint)
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Jade-Pandora
jade tiger
Tyrant of Words
United States 154awards
Joined 9th Nov 2015
Forum Posts: 5134

Hardcore no Touch

While up all night as I waited for word,
Connection is down, from him haven’t heard.
The flight would be long, departure was late
To communicate, I’ll just have to wait.
 
I gather sentimental items near,
That will remind me of when he is here.
To explore my forbidden recesses,
That feed on our dark hidden obsessions.
 
A large dildo vibrates deep in my ass,
Lying back, knees lifted, legs wide first class.
Feathering black leather quirt cross my quim,
Holding back, passing time, waiting for him.
 
I always stay tight, my cunt takes him deep,  
Arching, he grinds till my cervix goes weak.
All that I fantasize while he’s away,
Will come back tenfold if we have our way.
 
Lips round his scrotum will be my ball gag,
I suck on him whole, two orbs in a bag.
To press tongue against the swell of my clit,
Rolls back in my head, I swoon within it.
 
For hours I’m slick with oozing pre-wet,
Battery ball vibe keeps happy his pet.
Though he’s not a master, I’m not a slave,
I love what he does, and so I behave.
 
Finally, I knock out on top of the bed,
I’d much rather have him in me instead.
Naked, I’m covered in cum streaks & stains,
Submissive with dildo still running remains.
Written by Jade-Pandora (jade tiger)
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Amanacer
Twisted Dreamer
United States
Joined 22nd Apr 2018
Forum Posts: 12

K Devil

I long to squander
One more moonless night
And aimlessly wander
Blindfolded and tied

Your dark eyes
And glistening skin
As you spread my thighs
And slowly slowly come in

Your sex is like voodoo
I'm under your spell
For one more night with you
My soul I would sell
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Trome
Fire of Insight
United States 2awards
Joined 23rd June 2017
Forum Posts: 46

One minute man

Fuck me              
Is it me or my age            
Now these days            
Having sex            
Lasting one minute            
It's not pretty            
Fuck me            
What's wrong with me            
I'm in my late s 30 s            
I work, read and exercise        
Jog a few miles            
Eating right chewing & swallowing vitamins            
Walk my dog          
Stay out of trouble          
I'm Drug free        
Drink wine on the regular        
Go to church every Sunday            
Treat my wife like everyday is Christmas      
            
Remembering those  youth days      
 lasting for hours        
Now I'm living days very grays      
          
Crying in a      
Less empty sticky river            
Shooting blanks            
 is tough to swallow            
Feeling tire            
Feeling old sucks            
Don't tell me I need Viagra            
As soon as she
 open s her bra            
I cum too quickly            
This is worst then fucking a bipolar female            
Is like living  point less            
Fucking stress            
Drinking energy drinks            
Fuck you red bull            
Monster who            
I guess you            
Between the sheets            
Very sadden            
Fuck playing  John Madden          
Growing pains            
Cums stains          
 on my new  bed sheets            
Wasted sperm            
When will I learn            
When we get old            
It's very cold            
My dick is not  Shazam            
Will she leave me ?    
she will leave me tomorrow.    
I am sure of it this time     
In 60 seconds I lost my prime          
I guess It's god plan            
Today I understand            
I'm just a human being            
Just like you            
What a VERY extraordinary thing!”            
Call me          
The one minute man
Written by Trome
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LunasChild8
Dangerous Mind
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Joined 27th Dec 2017
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Hit the Shower

After a long and stressful day
I’m really itching to hit the shower
To feel the warm water wash my stress away
I could stay in here for hours.
-
A shiver passes down my spine
As the shower door swings out
I turn around and see something so divine
My throat goes dry as if suffering from drought.
-
And a form of drought I am suffering from
The miserable torture of being untouched
Despite your primal stare, I feel calm
And from within spreads a deep flush.
-
You step inside and close the door
The small space suddenly feels even more confined
Your darkened eyes send shivers down to my very core
I look at your body and admire its design.
-
You approach me and push me back against the wall
You press your warm lips against my sensitive neck
I gasp in delight, and pressed against you I feel so small
I feel so blessed to have you; I picked the right card from the deck.
-
You grab my hair and force me to look into your eyes
Those gorgeous blue-green orbs are enough to get me wet
Your member pokes at my abdomen and I’m taken aback by its size
You give me that cocky smile that I adore as if saying: ‘This is as good as you’ll get.’
-
Your strong hand plays with my breasts and pinches my nipples
It’s exactly the way I love it; you’re driving me wild
The water cascades down and causes ripples
Your touch ignited the sparks and is fueling my fire.
-
As you bite my neck, your nimble fingers slide south
You gently caress my sacred part, and slowly slide one finger into my heat
You mute my moans by sticking your tongue into my mouth
As nice as your gentle strokes feel, they’re not enough for me to feel complete.
-
My moans get louder as you play with my clit
My nails dig into your back the way that you like
You guide your member to rest at my entrance, waiting for me to submit
You already know what I want, no need to be a psyche.
-
You slide into me slowly and I shudder in unrestrained pleasure
Inch by inch your member rubs against my walls
You are my oasis in a merciless desert
Good thing you’re holding me up otherwise I’d fall.
-
You pick up the pace and begin to thrust
I follow your lead, and rotate my hips
Even in this primal joining you’re still the only one I can trust
The pleasure between my legs increases and I bite my lips.
-
Each thrust of yours brings you in faster and deeper
Our eyes lock as we continue to grind against each other
You kiss me hard and I respond back eagerly
Your taste intoxicates me, and I know that I can never belong to another.
-
 Your member hits all the sweet spots inside of me
I tilt my head back and I feel myself getting closer
You pick up the pace and leave kisses that electrify me
I’m simply a passionate melody and you are the composer.
-
My moment has come, and I let out a cry
Your breathing gets harder as you allow your release
We lean against each other as we recover from our high
After an exhilarating voyage, I’m now at peace.
-
I sigh in pure bliss as you wrap me in your arms
I can still feel your heartbeat inside of my core
“We have to clean off again, huh?” you say as you kiss my palms
I smile as I feel your hardness once more. “Let’s go for more.”
Written by LunasChild8
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LunasChild8
Dangerous Mind
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Joined 27th Dec 2017
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I Desire

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