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A Special Day

A short poem written by a birthday girl.

I was sitting in the rear seat of a Chrysler, My good, caring father fucked me there. I was still stuffed from Daddy's goo, And his driver fucked me too. All I had to do now was groan, My lovely mother devoured my cunt, and I couldn't help but moan. My mu...

Favourite Position

Tell me why you like your favourite sexual position

In response to a recent question: “Dear Sir, Tell me why you like your favorite sexual position.” But I like them all! From the cramp-inducing athletic complexity of the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon to the simple rudeness of the Missionary I love the He...

Naturist Poem

Take your willy for a walk

Take your willy for a walk Put him on a leash if you need Don’t worry if the neighbours talk Just set your phallus phree Perambulate your penis Rock your cock around the town It doesn’t matter if your prick or dick Is pointing up or down Show your schlong...

Gushing

A poem about a girlfriend

This rain makes me think of you, C The gushing stormwater with the sign of the fish reminding us that all drains lead to the sea. You came not like a comet, but a torrent You were a cold front meeting warm air from the tropics and I was a small boy failin...

A Brothers Love

My Brother took my chery

My brothers always been the guy My friends all want to do The secret that I can't deny I want to have him too. . When we were young, I was the pest. Would chase us from his room Just skinny girls without a chest Cared not how much we'd bloom. . We'd sit t...

Aisha's Lament

The night before her marriage, a young Muslim bids farewell to her true love.

I'll be in bed with him tomorrow, Thinking of you, my love, in deepest sorrow. We agree, I cannot give you what I wish, My hymen; But I can give you this. Give me your hand, sweet Salman, close your eyes. And ope them not for naught. You'll hear some rust...

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Awakening

What's your first impulse in the morning?

Groggy eyes blink against the daylight, While lifeless limbs stretch and shudder, Shaking off the stiffness of morning. Sheets crumple under squirming feet, The new day breathes over warm skin, And fingers grasp the morning's glory. Keeling over, outstret...

Relief

The point of no return.

The end is nigh. The final sprint. Screaming muscles and burning lungs Raging, ragged rasps, Inflating heaving chests. Tensions grow, muscles clench. Need is given voice; Guttural. Raw. Animal. Every satisfying smack and shake, The percussive pounding pre...

Fury

When need becomes blind lust.

Blood boils through burning veins, Recirculating that raw, primal rage. The soul sheds its sensibility, Freed from decency's cage, A body operating on instinct. While eyes turn dark and hollow, Tense muscles contract and flinch, Teeth grit and fingers cle...

Please

Closed eyes

Closed eyes Hands touching Fingers trailing Mouth sucking Tongue tasting Moaning, groaning, panting Reaching heaven, reaching hell 'Please,' I say 'Please,' I beg

Ode To An Innocent Sexual Fantasy

Your mind can do wonders when you can't sleep.

When sleep misses the call, The mind wakes up on her own. Laying lazily between my sheets I close my eyes and begin to dream. His eyes are pure fire, sizzling my skin. His hands, made of ice, guide me straight into sin. He is the prince of my fantasies, t...