DD LG

A poem about dominate daddy little girl sex role play.

 

have you had anything fun to lick lately?

A cock to play with,

suck and lick but if I cum I will slap you

looking up and begging like a good girl,

Beg and plead while my mouth is full with your cock,

That’s better, good girls always beg,

I want daddy to unload on my face and then finger me like the dirty little girl I am, 

Yum, bent over my lap, spank, cry

I love it when daddy makes me cry,

Tears make me hard

grind

Morning glory from a body so tight and doughy in all the right places,

Lay back now, I want my fill, smiling eyes covered, Lucy’s juicy swallow,

Suck and lick, hard and thick, build under pressure,

Naked body, undressed I am impressed,

I’ll spend all morning loving you, the day outside waiting for us,

Wake up early go for a walk, I’ll sit on the sand when you kayak on the beach,

Lets fool around in nature, be my sexual teacher,

Spank, you grabbing the back of your head as I hold you down,

You want me inside, backdoor I will hide, gentle lover you like it rough,

More and more from you, it is never enough

In sex we find what we can’t in our day.

Title: We all wear the dress

I like to be fingered through my summer dresses, the feel of that thin fabric on my skin. I like a man who cross-dresses, we can both put on lipstick and fuck. I want to lift up his skirt and suck his cock. So big and thick with compared to that tiny skirt. I think that is how woman can look so great clothed, the small outfits accentuating their tits, arse and hips. And men I think should so the same, a sunny hat, and a summery dress.

Title: Wanting more

Cute girl I am, sitting on a dick

I wish you had more legs to lick and body parts to sit on,

To slide into me and hide in my dark places,

The sun is shining, my little hole is tiny,

But the feeling is so large,

Cum on my face, that bad taste,

I will lick it all up,

You are my god, and thanks for the fuck.

Title: vanilla

What goes up, must  come down,

I am dominant, you are a sub,

You arse must go up, so I can come down on you,

Its physics, physical forces working together,

Find the opposing forces in you and me.

Title: freckle on her chest

I head into this small town,

I look hard at it all, the many lives that must have lived here,

But gone and lost, nowhere to be found,

I talk to you behind the counter,

I don’t know why I stopped here but I am glad I found her,

After work, you lead me to a place to stay, take care of me, in your nurturing way,

You stroke my cock eyes on me, you know how to care, you know what to do,

You open your shirt, breast in a white bra,

It’s a the rusted hinge, tears within,

A memory had, sun on my hat, but the day doesn’t warm my heavy heart,

Close to you, under the fabric, your freckled skin,

I smile here, crowded in despair

Train

I was dumped at the end of last year, happy fucking newyear to me. Anyway I was chatting to an old man about electronics and his passion for it when my exs friend got on the train. They sat down across from me and the old man and pulled out a book about Canada out of a bag. And started to flick through the pages.

She wore purple fishnet stockings, and a colourful long skirt. Sharing intesly at the pages. As though they did not want to be disturbed. But I found it odd that on this mostly empty train they sat so close to me. I don’t know what the rules are with ex’s friends as I was the one that was heartlessly dumped but I have no problem with Janna so I said hi “Hi Janna, Its me Jesse” I said with a smile. “how are you how is the aromatherapy course going”. Something I remember discussing earlier last year with them. Janna looked up at me in the eyes, then at the man. And said hello with a grim on her face, and told me about it. I asked about her day and what she has been up to. I said I was catching the train home. And see asked if instead I wanted to hang out with her and her place. I did not see why not, all I was going to do was read on the balcony, I’m sure that book can wait.

We talked some more and the old man who I introduced came to his stop and got off. Janna’s place was a little further. I had been there before when I visited with my ex. We get of the train and make our way to her gate, white and bright through the door and down the hall.

I asked for some water. It is a hot day and I had done plenty of talking. Janna pores a glass and I drink it. We head into her room and she sits on the bed. And talks about objects in her room. There are many things and I like the way it is decorated. It is colourful and would have taken a long time to collect everything, very girly and the room smells like a girl. You ask me to lay down with you so you can play with my hair. We lay down with your arms around me and you swirl your fingernails in my hair. I feel the soft shape of your tits on my back and I remember how big your tits are for such a skinny girl.

I sit up and your fingers trace along my back. It feels so nice to be touched like this. You rum my shoulders, my neck and I can feel your nails on my back. I feel your tongue on the back of my neck. You spread out your arms around my waist and your hands go under my shirt and feel my chest and stomach. A hand goes into my lap. I can see that you are testing the waters to see what you can and can not do. But we are in your room and I like you so whatever is fine with me. But I do not say this I let you search my body nervously. You unzip my pants and spread them a little. I can feel your cheak on my back and your breath warm against my neck. You rub my underwear, it feels so nice. And you reach in and grab my cock. It feels so large in your hand. Your long sharp nails but you are ever so gental with my cock. You stroke it and then start to jerk up and down, your breath on my neck. A hand on my chest. You want this you want to feel my heart beat. You kisses on my neck. I turn my head our eyes meeting as you keep jerking my cock I breath and you breath me in. I kiss our lips and taste your tongue in my mouth. I turn and you ask me what I want.

I did not have any plans on how this should go. I just wanted to go with the flow, see how our bodies connect and follow what they want. I lay back on the bed head on a pillow. You looks so pretty with your cheaks flushed with colour. We kiss some more and you go back to jerking my cock our eyes still locked on each over your lower lip hanging down.

You ask about my ex, and if this is wrong. I told Janna it was my ex who broke it of with me and this is right if you feel it to be so. You smile , your eyes creasing and the glassy watery look they have shinning as they stare at me. You blush, and look down at our bodies. Your hand grasping around my cock. You stroke it and move your thighs back and lean forward your eye on mine as you make your way down to my cock. Your arse raasing I can see the shape outlined on your skirt. I lick and suck me. Your hands pressed on the blankets for support hands sinking in. I lick and suck me. I can feel the warth of your mouth, little scrapes of your teeth and your tongue your lift up away from my dick, drool from your mouth dripping down your lips in a stream onto my dick covering it like syrupe. I like the feeling but I do not want you to stop just there. You tell me to be wrough with you. As I know from stories you have told about past lovers how you like to be dominated. I am more of a giver than a taker but I aimed to do my best to dominate you.

Janna: I want this and I want you. I make it clear that I love it only when it hurts. I guide your hand to grab my hair I make a sound to show that I like that. I feel your fingers pulling my hair I tease your cock with my tongue and pull away a lot to tease you to make you want more. You pull hard on my hair and I go down on your cock. I hold my head there as I try and pull away. And you begin to fuck my face. I feel your cock pump in and out of my throat.

Jesse: I grab your hair, fingers holding tight and I push your face back onto my cock all the way down, you suck slowly but I want it harder and faster so with my hand holding your hair I push and pull your face on my cock.

Janna: I move my tongue around in my mouth. As I you pump harder into my mouth, pulling hard on my hair. Your breathing quickens and I can see you are lost in bliss I look up at you. And you cum. It is thick and warm. You are holding to close on my face as I try and holding it in my mouth and I need to breath. I gag a little and your cum comes out of my nose.

You reaslie how tight you are holding onto my face. And let go. I take a big breath in and swallow. I wipe my face with my hand and lick my fingers clean. This I have found is a good thing to do swallow all the cum like honey, I care for Jesse every part of him.

In between my pages

I love this library it is my favorite place to spend my days off, walking down the isles will my hand feeling all the books there textures on my fingertips, hard, soft, plastic, leather. The smell in the air as they all sit stacked high waiting for me to spend time with each of them. I sit inside on the couches or outside in the book garden, so well maintained but a secret kept by book lovers.

It was a hot day today but cool in here. I was looking for sex tips, I love raunchy books with pictures but currently have too many books at home to read so I would just read them here. So I just catch glances of you as I walk up and down the isles, you sitting in a chair reading “sex with a fire” a book I have read at home in my bath many times before.

I walk on over and make a noise to get your attention. You look up. I hold up a book in my hands that says “Let me help you”. You look a little confused so I point to the book in your hands. You laugh. The noise is loud so I glare at you raising a finger to my lips and shhh you. Then lick the end of my finger still looking at you. I want you to lust over me like we have both done with that book in your hands. I want you in between my pages. feeling the paper, feeling my thighs. 

I hold up another book, “island of sequencsed nun” . you look interested but still a little confused, I used m fingers you lift up my skirt you you can see my white knickers. I final book “trapped in the girls bathroom”. I look at you before making my way into the girls toilets and wait in a stall. I do not have to wait long before I hear footseps and know it is you. When your feet are infront of my cubical I open the door with my arm resting high on the door and my other hand on my hip. I raise and eyebrow and give you a cheaky grin. I have been wanting you for a while and we have not had a root in public in over a month.

I kiss you gently. On the cheak. I taste you. I lick the stubble on your face slow from chin to check. Again and again. I put your hand in mine , hold our entwined hands up and the I open my lips and put your finger in my mouth. Closing my lips around you and sucking. I slowly fellate your finger with my tongue and wet lipgloss covered lips. My eyelashes flutter, looking you deep in the eyes. With my hypnotic stare. I move but my eyes remain unmoving focused on your pale blue eyes.

I love the games we play, I go hide and you come and seek my sweet arse out. I sit on the toilet seat and unbuckle your pants and pull out your hard cock I stroke it with my eyes looking up at you. My makeup making my eyes look so big a fluttery, my lipgloss making my lips look so wet. My bra pushing my cleavage up. My hair falling all around my face. I know you love standing over me so you can have the best view of my face and tits. I think I do a fantastic job at wanking a penis, but I have to remember that loving someone is not about me. That feeling that you give me I will always try and emulate it with my fingers and throat. I want you to feel that lust with every part of my body.

When you are good and hard and have been moaning for a little while I want you to save some of that hot cock for me. I stand up, we move around like a dance in the small cubical. My hands on your shoulders pushing you down to sit on the toilet seat. I climb aboard you and lower myself onto your dick. I can feel my lips opening up and taking you inside. Welcoming you into me.  I love the feeling of it inside me, I wish I could keep you there in my warm space, the lips of my labia opening up to lick you.

I push down an move up, my body shakes my I hold onto your shoulders and slide up and down on your hard pole, the penis erupting inside of me in a sensual wave of pleasure. Afterwards I pull you out with me still dripping my lips close dripping wet and drooling cum.