Poems About Thrill Seeking Published by Members Recently Online
#ThrillSeeking
Paulajobi
Paula Jobi
Paula Jobi
Poem Published
31st Dec 2024 9:23pm
31st Dec 2024 9:23pm
Momentary Fantasy...Chutes & Ladders!
Note: Although this is a fantasy, all in my demented medicated mind, you must picture me playing on a
huge full human sized board. I'm a pretty pink piece wearing a school girl outfit. My opponents are Johnny,
a well endowed chocolate hunk, who decided to play NAKED and twelve inch tongue Tommy.
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Tommy rolls a 3. I roll a four. I climb the ladder one rung at a time to square 14. I conveniently forgot my panties. Peeping Tommy eyeballs my plump ass cheeks! My upper and lower cheeks get warm!
Johnny rolls a 7 so he's right under...
huge full human sized board. I'm a pretty pink piece wearing a school girl outfit. My opponents are Johnny,
a well endowed chocolate hunk, who decided to play NAKED and twelve inch tongue Tommy.
--------------------
Tommy rolls a 3. I roll a four. I climb the ladder one rung at a time to square 14. I conveniently forgot my panties. Peeping Tommy eyeballs my plump ass cheeks! My upper and lower cheeks get warm!
Johnny rolls a 7 so he's right under...
#orgasm
#sex
#ThrillSeeking
94 reads
2 Comments
Paulajobi
Paula Jobi
Paula Jobi
Poem Published
31st Dec 2024 9:23pm
31st Dec 2024 9:23pm
Momentary Fantasy...Chutes & Ladders!
Note: Although this is a fantasy, all in my demented medicated mind, you must picture me playing on a
huge full human sized board. I'm a pretty pink piece wearing a school girl outfit. My opponents are Johnny,
a well endowed chocolate hunk, who decided to play NAKED and twelve inch tongue Tommy.
--------------------
Tommy rolls a 3. I roll a four. I climb the ladder one rung at a time to square 14. I conveniently forgot my panties. Peeping Tommy eyeballs my plump ass cheeks! My upper and lower cheeks get warm!
Johnny rolls a 7 so he's right under...
huge full human sized board. I'm a pretty pink piece wearing a school girl outfit. My opponents are Johnny,
a well endowed chocolate hunk, who decided to play NAKED and twelve inch tongue Tommy.
--------------------
Tommy rolls a 3. I roll a four. I climb the ladder one rung at a time to square 14. I conveniently forgot my panties. Peeping Tommy eyeballs my plump ass cheeks! My upper and lower cheeks get warm!
Johnny rolls a 7 so he's right under...
#orgasm
#sex
#ThrillSeeking
94 reads
2 Comments
Paulajobi
Paula Jobi
Paula Jobi
Poem Published
31st Dec 2024 9:23pm
31st Dec 2024 9:23pm
Momentary Fantasy...Chutes & Ladders!
Note: Although this is a fantasy, all in my demented medicated mind, you must picture me playing on a
huge full human sized board. I'm a pretty pink piece wearing a school girl outfit. My opponents are Johnny,
a well endowed chocolate hunk, who decided to play NAKED and twelve inch tongue Tommy.
--------------------
Tommy rolls a 3. I roll a four. I climb the ladder one rung at a time to square 14. I conveniently forgot my panties. Peeping Tommy eyeballs my plump ass cheeks! My upper and lower cheeks get warm!
Johnny rolls a 7 so he's right under...
huge full human sized board. I'm a pretty pink piece wearing a school girl outfit. My opponents are Johnny,
a well endowed chocolate hunk, who decided to play NAKED and twelve inch tongue Tommy.
--------------------
Tommy rolls a 3. I roll a four. I climb the ladder one rung at a time to square 14. I conveniently forgot my panties. Peeping Tommy eyeballs my plump ass cheeks! My upper and lower cheeks get warm!
Johnny rolls a 7 so he's right under...
#orgasm
#sex
#ThrillSeeking
94 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
16th Aug 2022 11:51pm
16th Aug 2022 11:51pm
she breathes life into his lazarus heart
she breathes life into his lazarus heart
My hands grip the wheel with religious fervor. The morning miles take my beloved and me deeper into the land of enchantment where mesas rise like tables upon which our feast of beauty is to begin.
Rowena takes her window down and leans her head into the wind making her hair scatter in the breeze. She smiles as we veer off the main stretch onto the back roads. Our junket takes us through ancient Spanish towns. In Mora, a group of men pushes a car across the road and we onlookers gaze in wonder on our...
My hands grip the wheel with religious fervor. The morning miles take my beloved and me deeper into the land of enchantment where mesas rise like tables upon which our feast of beauty is to begin.
Rowena takes her window down and leans her head into the wind making her hair scatter in the breeze. She smiles as we veer off the main stretch onto the back roads. Our junket takes us through ancient Spanish towns. In Mora, a group of men pushes a car across the road and we onlookers gaze in wonder on our...
#love
#marriage
#travel
#risk
#ThrillSeeking
306 reads
1 Comment
goldenmyst
Poem Published
16th Aug 2022 11:51pm
16th Aug 2022 11:51pm
she breathes life into his lazarus heart
she breathes life into his lazarus heart
My hands grip the wheel with religious fervor. The morning miles take my beloved and me deeper into the land of enchantment where mesas rise like tables upon which our feast of beauty is to begin.
Rowena takes her window down and leans her head into the wind making her hair scatter in the breeze. She smiles as we veer off the main stretch onto the back roads. Our junket takes us through ancient Spanish towns. In Mora, a group of men pushes a car across the road and we onlookers gaze in wonder on our...
My hands grip the wheel with religious fervor. The morning miles take my beloved and me deeper into the land of enchantment where mesas rise like tables upon which our feast of beauty is to begin.
Rowena takes her window down and leans her head into the wind making her hair scatter in the breeze. She smiles as we veer off the main stretch onto the back roads. Our junket takes us through ancient Spanish towns. In Mora, a group of men pushes a car across the road and we onlookers gaze in wonder on our...
#love
#marriage
#travel
#risk
#ThrillSeeking
306 reads
1 Comment
goldenmyst
Poem Published
16th Aug 2022 11:51pm
16th Aug 2022 11:51pm
she breathes life into his lazarus heart
she breathes life into his lazarus heart
My hands grip the wheel with religious fervor. The morning miles take my beloved and me deeper into the land of enchantment where mesas rise like tables upon which our feast of beauty is to begin.
Rowena takes her window down and leans her head into the wind making her hair scatter in the breeze. She smiles as we veer off the main stretch onto the back roads. Our junket takes us through ancient Spanish towns. In Mora, a group of men pushes a car across the road and we onlookers gaze in wonder on our...
My hands grip the wheel with religious fervor. The morning miles take my beloved and me deeper into the land of enchantment where mesas rise like tables upon which our feast of beauty is to begin.
Rowena takes her window down and leans her head into the wind making her hair scatter in the breeze. She smiles as we veer off the main stretch onto the back roads. Our junket takes us through ancient Spanish towns. In Mora, a group of men pushes a car across the road and we onlookers gaze in wonder on our...
#love
#marriage
#travel
#risk
#ThrillSeeking
306 reads
1 Comment
goldenmyst
Poem Published
16th Aug 2022 11:51pm
16th Aug 2022 11:51pm
she breathes life into his lazarus heart
she breathes life into his lazarus heart
My hands grip the wheel with religious fervor. The morning miles take my beloved and me deeper into the land of enchantment where mesas rise like tables upon which our feast of beauty is to begin.
Rowena takes her window down and leans her head into the wind making her hair scatter in the breeze. She smiles as we veer off the main stretch onto the back roads. Our junket takes us through ancient Spanish towns. In Mora, a group of men pushes a car across the road and we onlookers gaze in wonder on our...
My hands grip the wheel with religious fervor. The morning miles take my beloved and me deeper into the land of enchantment where mesas rise like tables upon which our feast of beauty is to begin.
Rowena takes her window down and leans her head into the wind making her hair scatter in the breeze. She smiles as we veer off the main stretch onto the back roads. Our junket takes us through ancient Spanish towns. In Mora, a group of men pushes a car across the road and we onlookers gaze in wonder on our...
#love
#marriage
#travel
#risk
#ThrillSeeking
306 reads
1 Comment
goldenmyst
Poem Published
16th Aug 2022 11:51pm
16th Aug 2022 11:51pm
she breathes life into his lazarus heart
she breathes life into his lazarus heart
My hands grip the wheel with religious fervor. The morning miles take my beloved and me deeper into the land of enchantment where mesas rise like tables upon which our feast of beauty is to begin.
Rowena takes her window down and leans her head into the wind making her hair scatter in the breeze. She smiles as we veer off the main stretch onto the back roads. Our junket takes us through ancient Spanish towns. In Mora, a group of men pushes a car across the road and we onlookers gaze in wonder on our...
My hands grip the wheel with religious fervor. The morning miles take my beloved and me deeper into the land of enchantment where mesas rise like tables upon which our feast of beauty is to begin.
Rowena takes her window down and leans her head into the wind making her hair scatter in the breeze. She smiles as we veer off the main stretch onto the back roads. Our junket takes us through ancient Spanish towns. In Mora, a group of men pushes a car across the road and we onlookers gaze in wonder on our...
#love
#marriage
#travel
#risk
#ThrillSeeking
306 reads
1 Comment
Wafflenose
Ellie
Ellie
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2023 7:12pm
3rd Apr 2023 7:12pm
Confession
Dear Supermarket Manager,
I admit it: it was me.
I was the shopper
that stuck googly eyes
on an orange,
a watermelon,
a copy of Prince Harry's book
and a poster advertising your bacon
and then took photos.
I thought it was a good idea!
Buoyed by tales of other adults
pulling similar stunts,
then giggling at the results,
I thought it was a good way
of spreading cheer.
Now I'm feeling paranoid.
What will happen
if your CCTV reveals the culprit?
Will I be asked to leave the store
like the woman who...
I admit it: it was me.
I was the shopper
that stuck googly eyes
on an orange,
a watermelon,
a copy of Prince Harry's book
and a poster advertising your bacon
and then took photos.
I thought it was a good idea!
Buoyed by tales of other adults
pulling similar stunts,
then giggling at the results,
I thought it was a good way
of spreading cheer.
Now I'm feeling paranoid.
What will happen
if your CCTV reveals the culprit?
Will I be asked to leave the store
like the woman who...
#funny
#ThrillSeeking
#NaPoWriMo2023
192 reads
11 Comments
Wafflenose
Ellie
Ellie
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2023 7:12pm
3rd Apr 2023 7:12pm
Confession
Dear Supermarket Manager,
I admit it: it was me.
I was the shopper
that stuck googly eyes
on an orange,
a watermelon,
a copy of Prince Harry's book
and a poster advertising your bacon
and then took photos.
I thought it was a good idea!
Buoyed by tales of other adults
pulling similar stunts,
then giggling at the results,
I thought it was a good way
of spreading cheer.
Now I'm feeling paranoid.
What will happen
if your CCTV reveals the culprit?
Will I be asked to leave the store
like the woman who...
I admit it: it was me.
I was the shopper
that stuck googly eyes
on an orange,
a watermelon,
a copy of Prince Harry's book
and a poster advertising your bacon
and then took photos.
I thought it was a good idea!
Buoyed by tales of other adults
pulling similar stunts,
then giggling at the results,
I thought it was a good way
of spreading cheer.
Now I'm feeling paranoid.
What will happen
if your CCTV reveals the culprit?
Will I be asked to leave the store
like the woman who...
#funny
#ThrillSeeking
#NaPoWriMo2023
192 reads
11 Comments
Wafflenose
Ellie
Ellie
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2023 7:12pm
3rd Apr 2023 7:12pm
Confession
Dear Supermarket Manager,
I admit it: it was me.
I was the shopper
that stuck googly eyes
on an orange,
a watermelon,
a copy of Prince Harry's book
and a poster advertising your bacon
and then took photos.
I thought it was a good idea!
Buoyed by tales of other adults
pulling similar stunts,
then giggling at the results,
I thought it was a good way
of spreading cheer.
Now I'm feeling paranoid.
What will happen
if your CCTV reveals the culprit?
Will I be asked to leave the store
like the woman who...
I admit it: it was me.
I was the shopper
that stuck googly eyes
on an orange,
a watermelon,
a copy of Prince Harry's book
and a poster advertising your bacon
and then took photos.
I thought it was a good idea!
Buoyed by tales of other adults
pulling similar stunts,
then giggling at the results,
I thought it was a good way
of spreading cheer.
Now I'm feeling paranoid.
What will happen
if your CCTV reveals the culprit?
Will I be asked to leave the store
like the woman who...
#funny
#ThrillSeeking
#NaPoWriMo2023
192 reads
11 Comments
Solomon_Song
Poem Published
15th Dec 2024 11:52am
15th Dec 2024 11:52am
THE GIGOLO
#erotic
#sex
#ThrillSeeking
112 reads
2 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Thrill Seeking Published by Members Recently Online
