Submissions by shinyman
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I write erotic stories and erotic poetry...I love to excite. I will change the way you see things in this world.
EROTIC POEM
Published
7th Aug 2013 4:18pm
7th Aug 2013 4:18pm
Make me climax
I want to lay there...naked
watching you undress
in front of me
watching yo look at my
sex growing - thicker
longer
arousing you
and when you are naked
as i am
i want you to caress me
touch me in places
making me throb
i want to feel your fingers
and fingernails
your breasts squeeze me
your like kiss me
i want you to grab and grip me
pulling me hard
making me moan and sigh
whimper as i feel
my seed rise inside me
making my groin ache
as i try to fight it
fight against your wonderful touch
and the...
watching you undress
in front of me
watching yo look at my
sex growing - thicker
longer
arousing you
and when you are naked
as i am
i want you to caress me
touch me in places
making me throb
i want to feel your fingers
and fingernails
your breasts squeeze me
your like kiss me
i want you to grab and grip me
pulling me hard
making me moan and sigh
whimper as i feel
my seed rise inside me
making my groin ache
as i try to fight it
fight against your wonderful touch
and the...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
6th Aug 2013 3:34pm
6th Aug 2013 3:34pm
What turns me on, turns you on (part 1)
Watch me
as I move rhythmically
to the soft notes of the music
slow and sensual
my hips move
my feet move
it turns me on
to turn you on
and i can see it in your face
the anticipation
of the strip
the tease
the room is warm
and semi dark
with candle light
and incense
i pull my shirt up over my head
i feel my torso with wanton hands
i kick my boots off
and move them aside
slowly i unbuckle
the thick leather band
around my waist
sliding it out of denim loops
holding it up and dropping it
to the...
as I move rhythmically
to the soft notes of the music
slow and sensual
my hips move
my feet move
it turns me on
to turn you on
and i can see it in your face
the anticipation
of the strip
the tease
the room is warm
and semi dark
with candle light
and incense
i pull my shirt up over my head
i feel my torso with wanton hands
i kick my boots off
and move them aside
slowly i unbuckle
the thick leather band
around my waist
sliding it out of denim loops
holding it up and dropping it
to the...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
5th Aug 2013 3:10pm
5th Aug 2013 3:10pm
My Dark Aunt (part 3)
I felt the blue panties riding high around my waist
pressing my balls upwards
making me so aware
of the staring eyes of these women
my aunt said 'who's first?'
she picked the scissors up
and traced my balls
with the blade
she snipped the blue fabric
at each side
and pulled the panties away from me
more cooing from the women
as my sex was bared to them
my smooth large full balls
and my full length
my cock throbbed with its release
slapping on my tummy
'how big is he?'
one large woman said - still staring
my aunt...
pressing my balls upwards
making me so aware
of the staring eyes of these women
my aunt said 'who's first?'
she picked the scissors up
and traced my balls
with the blade
she snipped the blue fabric
at each side
and pulled the panties away from me
more cooing from the women
as my sex was bared to them
my smooth large full balls
and my full length
my cock throbbed with its release
slapping on my tummy
'how big is he?'
one large woman said - still staring
my aunt...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
3rd Jun 2013 2:33pm
3rd Jun 2013 2:33pm
Mother Love (part 1)
This poem is dedicated to the DarkEnchantress - she is wonderful. She asked me to write a poem about a fatal attraction - and this is about as dark as I dare go on here.
Their situation was dark
sparks flew when they spoke
it had always been that way
she was his mother
and he, her only son
she had been dominant all his life
but he was now starting to answer back
she didn't like that
He began to hate her
she began to love him
but love him in a way
which love should never be
between mother and...
Their situation was dark
sparks flew when they spoke
it had always been that way
she was his mother
and he, her only son
she had been dominant all his life
but he was now starting to answer back
she didn't like that
He began to hate her
she began to love him
but love him in a way
which love should never be
between mother and...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
3rd Jun 2013 12:58pm
3rd Jun 2013 12:58pm
Watching him pleasure himself (part 2)
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EROTIC POEM
Published
29th May 2013 10:24am
29th May 2013 10:24am
Watching him pleasure himself (part 1)
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EROTIC POEM
Published
22nd May 2013 6:28pm
22nd May 2013 6:28pm
For the want of a broom handle...
her hands are small
pointed red fingernails grazing
over the tight linen of her skirt
over the tight cotton of her blouse
she looks in the mirror
the skirt is so tight
she can see the band around each thigh
the top of those latex stockings
she runs her hands over her bottom
feeling the lines of her underwear
feeling the tightness
of hidden rubber
she can see the black beneath the blouse
a shadow cast
covering her breasts
when she moves her hips
she can feel the tightness cutting
digging into her
but hidden from her view...
pointed red fingernails grazing
over the tight linen of her skirt
over the tight cotton of her blouse
she looks in the mirror
the skirt is so tight
she can see the band around each thigh
the top of those latex stockings
she runs her hands over her bottom
feeling the lines of her underwear
feeling the tightness
of hidden rubber
she can see the black beneath the blouse
a shadow cast
covering her breasts
when she moves her hips
she can feel the tightness cutting
digging into her
but hidden from her view...
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