Whip

tight ass burns, a wind whip cracks the silence, gushes of emotion spill onto the floor

silence eats away, as the friction stings, cries for relief, release a comfortable warmth

slap, leather falls from the windmill motion, landing its mark on reddish cheeks

crack after crack, never miss, bruises cut the air, groans turn to grunts, endurance perseveres

they all have their turns, sharing that whip across your bum

flesh so red, even the air makes it burn, just a slight brush, makes you cum

grab tables edge, as throbbing men take their tour

each complete the realm, from behind you are overwhelm

one after another, a friend, a brother make you their whore

~ADayDreamWriter

Her Bodyguard Part 7

Where does time go ? I started this series, Her Bodyguard, what feels like a couple months ago. Only to realize I posted the first part, Her Bodyguard Part 1, November 30, 2014. So with October coming to an end let’s revisit this series and create a Part 7.

Her Bodyguard Part 7

she stands at the roadside, autumn dances around her feet

sifts through her daily mail, a familiar hand lights her face

tingles jolt inside her, she opens his letter

with a key in hand, she boards the plane

leave everything it said, what i can do is better

lust was his plan, the want for him, drove her insane

She enters his elevator, flashbacks touch her inside

his hardness will implore, her weakness her soul cried

Like magnets, their lips lock

Barbaric instincts take over

Fierce battle for dominance

Knock over tables, crash lamps

To a fevered lust on the floor

Buttons fly across the room

Fabric shredded by passion

Hands fondle

Fingers probe

He skewers her with his manhood

The air is grasped by her acceptance

He just grinds deeper inside

She is his, with no resistance

Her thoughts spin with a lusting pain

Sucking her breasts,

Animalistic devour

His greed is nothing humane

Their technique was so primitive

Foreplay was out of the question

She took everything he could give

His temperature was about to boil

His body stiffened with pleasure

She accepted his seed and soil

But was left, wanting more

~ADayDreamWriter

*images found on pinterest

My Secret Sir / My Lady a Duet with Daydreamwriter

My Secret Sir As the trains race by, stop after stop into the city we ride You sit across from me daily, stop after stop, day after day Only our eyes speak across the aisle Do you desire to discover me like I desire to discover you, Sir? Our hands entwined, bodies touching A hunger […]

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Evening Delight

  

Long hard day at work

You walk through the door 

Stressed. Tensed. Tired. 

You secure the handle and turn

Wanting a glass of relaxation 

I startle you with my presence 

Hungry lips find yours

Deep passionate kisses

Wrestle with intensity

Hands firmly grab breasts 

Your shoulder bag falls 

As do I, to my knees

Unbutton your slacks

Run fingers through my hair

I slip beneath elastic thong

Feel your smooth silky skin 

Bare your sexiness as I strip you  down 

To the floor pants fall

As you step from them

Smooth shaved pussy I face

Fingers run over your sex

Aroused I taste a bead of release 

Seeping from within, I kiss softly

Arc yourself against the door

Spread your legs a little more

Run my hand up your leg between your thighs

Just brushe and tease your folds

Feel the warmth magnetize to my fingers

Slip into your wetness

  Quickly replace it with my tongue

Slow intimate tastes of your honey

Each lick I push harder inward

Feel your clit give resistance 

Pull hair, reach down my back 

Rip my shirt away

Animal instincts

I flick into your sultry stream

Nails peel away a layer of my back

Insert a finger up your cunt

Jab my tongue hard over your clit

Alternate back and forth

Another finger two join 

Slippery wet steady flow

I rest back on my heels

Motion takes control, fingers fuck 

Wetness slaps forcefully, penetrates  deep

A scream releases as juices cascade 

Retreat fingers out with suction sound

Mouth dives between your weakened legs

Uncontrollable orgasms spill 

Sucks your pussy dry 

Belt off and jeans drop

Scoop you up as you hug my neck

Your legs wrap around my waist

Rigidness easily enters your warmth

Muscles contract around my shaft

Push my length deep inside

Grunts in a pleasurable agony

Steady my hips in and out

Bodies slam into the door 

Moans grow loud

Words quiver with heavy breaths

Balls slap a juicy repeat 

Another ogasm floods my hardness

Volcano erupts

Explodes with a fever deep inside

You fall limp on my shoulder

I lay you on floor 

Barely conscious, inebriated state

I grope your breasts with my mouth

Feed upon your nipples

Eroticly work my way down

You flinch wildly as I touch your sex

Your pussy is sensitive and worn

Tongue seperates your folds 

Laced with salty cum and sweet nectar

I savor on our joint release

Instantly lose control of thought

Body floods with ecstasy 

This makes your evening a delight

Well worth coming home   
~ADayDreamWriter

*pictures found on Internet 

“My Lady”

My Lady,

As the trains race by, stop after stop into the city we ride

You read across from me daily, book after book, day after day

Only our eyes speak across the aisle

Do you wish for desire my lady?

A hand upon yours, holding yours, along a journey to writhe with me

Fingers interlocked with yours, someone to hold, control you into ecstasy

Do you wish this my lady ?

Whispers that tingle your senses, needles that run down neck

Your love for words, what words do you wish my lady?

Words moaned against your ear, intentions sighed upon your neck

Kisses that land on those sultry moist lips, inhale my words, my essence to desire you

Do you hear me, my lady ?

Is it the lure in my eyes, to undress you with desire, stroke lust upon your body

Skin so soft my hands melt with it, smoothly skim to barely make contact

Feel you quiver beneath my palms as I reach your swollen breast

How it fits perfectly into my hold as I hear you gasp for air

Do you wish to gasp for air, my lady ?

When i move my tongue across your salty skin, towards your wetness

Nibble and suck those stiff nipples, a rigid arousal beyond your limits

Do you want to feel this talent I have, my lady ?

Lapping between your folds as required by passion, by need

Up and down your sweet honey, lick after lick, savoring your pearl

Swirl, tease, pulsate your bud, submerge my tastebuds into your warmth

Do you wish to loosen your restraints, my lady ?

Free to blanket your curves with my hardness

Come together, as oral sounds electrify motivation

Release those words you hold inside, within that resistance to let go

Let go and accept my fever to spell orgasm deep inside you

Do you want ?

Want, to feel me press deep inside of you my lady ?

My hands groping your ass, pin your hips to my face

Do you want me to swallow your juices my lady ?

Devour the velvet from inside your sex

Do you want to feel this raging cock my lady?

Thoughts of you spill over me, flood my mind with ecstasy

I want to master your release, let it go my lady

Release yourself from that seat and come to me, come with me

Do you wish my lady?

Wish, to writhe in such pleasures my lady ?

The train stops and before my mind catches up to reality

I see you blush, looking up from the spilled ink left on your lap

Are your panties wet with desire my lady ?

Am I the book you are yearning for my lady ?

Sultry Sin

Arteries swell within

Spawn from your kisses

Laced with sultry sin

~ADayDreamWriter

Rage

Grains of skin

Stained with kisses

Handful of hair

Scratches across the back

Puddles of us

Within a sexual rage

~ADayDreamWriter

His Hands – Her Hands

Miss Amelia and I have tried our skills again. Seeing things from both sides in Your Eye Too she decided to challenge our views with ‘His Hands’ and ‘Her Hands’. I enjoyed writing this with such a talent and hope to join words again in the future with her.  Hope you enjoy !!

His hands

Are strong, sensual and commanding

They demand my soul to bend to his will

They grip and grasp and pinch and pull

Yet my body stands, unyielding to his torturous touch

Until,

They become the liberators of love, passion and fire

Lighting my skin with a fleeting brush

Electrifying my core

Leading me to indescribable ecstasy.

 

HER HANDS

Delicate petals, soft sensuous silk

Tenderly stroke roughness away 

Scratch, claw, pleasures to sin

Comfortable warmth, feelings of home 

Knead, massage, muscles and core

Magnetic pull of release 

So eager to explore

Stimulates, piece by piece

Her soothing touch will sear

Exquisitely smooth, 

Diversely begs, hungrily for more

Every sense, 

Every curve

Initiator to cadence

Ignitor to every nerve

His Hands ~ missameliaandsir

Her Hands ~ ADayDreamWriter

A Hundred and One

my hands flood your skin
coat curves like paint
passionate assault, creates sin
these hands are no saint

fever weakens knees
blurry vision, feel the release
loud moans, your skin agrees
your want, becomes deceased

roughness soon is polished
soaked with your wetness
waiting for an orgasm is abolished
as I suck on your breast

what your clit begs for, instead
fingers enter your sex
hips arch, legs widespread
anticipation of what is next

my play creates a lubricated creme
as my cock fills your soul
over the top you scream
hips slap together, out of control

I lather beneath your hands
as your kisses suck me dry
straddle me, take your stand
orgasms that just multiply

untimed abyss
nights turn into days
endless bliss
as we fuck a hundred different ways

~ADayDreamWriter

*photo found on pinterest

Sensations Abound

   This is a collaboration with a very talented woman. Her blog was one of the first I followed. Once you have read her work, you will also know why I have been a fan ever since. She inspires with beauty, lust and desire. I enjoyed writing this piece, even if I held back at first 😉  Hope you enjoy this duet and please visit her blog for some more Wet Bliss.

Knots tied, assumed roles
Bathe in anticipation,
Of lips losing control

A tidal wave of awareness
Rises with every breath
Divulging in sheer bareness

Quivering thighs, as skin is patrolled,
Submission is sensation,
Ambition begins to enfold

Intimacies pleasure is found
Shared essence of heated flesh
Secured in love that bounds

Smoldering beneath such restraint,
Emotions smear
Kisses stroke as fingers paint

Orgasmic swells, continuous ride 
Cravings fed to a hungry mouth
Patience guides, eyes full of pride

Bodies buck, muscles tight
Pleasures of an ardent core
Swallow your eyes in the moonlight

Collaboration between ~ADaydreamwriter ~Wet Bliss (Italics)