Fantasies

Pulling it out, and back in, deep.

You're my precious one.
Feel all the hardness of my prick.
Cry out for more.

Such a goodness, a true goodness
Is the fucking of you, my lover.
My lover, wanting and needing
All of my long , girth of hardness
Your pussy lips are gripping my cock
As I thrust
Rougher and rougher.
Cry out for more.

Not all day,
But every day I want to ravish you
My own love.
Tonight I use your pussy and you
Moan as I pound that sweet slit.
It's mine now. Mine.
Screwing you with abandon
Because I love you sweets.
Love to fuck you the way
You want to be fucked.
Cry out for more.

Every day,
Another way.
Maybe using your willing ass.
Jamming the whole length in
Slowly,
At first.
Slowly popping my cock head
Into my lover's ass.
And you groan, wanting more, loving
Being fucked by me.
By your own dear lover,
Using that tight back door entryway
To give you joy.
Cry out for more.

What was it,
Yesterday?
Spreading the swollen slit
Wide and lapping it
With my tongue. Then dipping under
And licking the winking brown eye,
To please you.
Make you cum for your lover.
My little lover,
Dripping cream for her sweets.
My dearest one.
Cry out for more.

Open wide,
Yes, you opened wide
For me last week.
Loving me with your lipstick lips,
Wrapped around my hardness.
Sucking it in.
Do me the way I do you,
Little lover.
Swallowing it all with complete abandon.
Rubbing and slapping that pussy
As you gobble down
All my juices
Just for you.
Cry out for more.

So many make love to others
In their minds
As they fuck the ones they're with.
All their fantasies,
So unnecessary to us
My little love.
So unneeded.
No need for fantasies
As we fuck and suck,
And cry out for more