Hopelessly Inappropriate

Adult Lust, Love & Erotica



Spread me wide!

Spread me wide!

Insert your pride…

Neck extended,

I yell, “Harder!

I’m horny as hell!”

So, you push and

pound and push

private splashing

in wild instinctual

sexual joy!


We spout

our creamy mess

upon the sheets

ready for a longer

more wild


Sex: Seizing Satisfaction

seizing satisfaction

power in the pants

peace in the mind

passion with a touch

creamy bodies cum-busting


teasing tickling licking sucking

tantalizing tingles of salt

off dripping lips

smelling of lust


loudly flying

through the mountains

fingering the sun

feeling hot below


the burning tip

alive inside

with rhythmic slides

simply to thrive

in a pool of satisfaction

I touch myself

Do you know what

you do to me?

Stuck on replay

my breasts, your abs,

our asses, tonguing lips,

your powered penetration

that makes me spasm

in a hip-thrust push,

again and again

behind my eyes

with no satisfaction

that I can derive!

It drives me insane

for my own

erotic eruption!



Please come to me soon!

Fill me up with

your hard-cock love!


hear my erotic thoughts

“…hear my erotic thoughts…”

I command.


You reply, “Go on, tell me all,

what do you want?

If I were there, how would

you want me to put it in?

Tell me as I imagine

your sweet tits in my mouth…”


To which I describe,

“I want to see your face

as I slide you inside…

with your hard head

in my moist pussy lips,

you suck and bite my nips

as I moan and take in a kiss,

and faster and faster

you move your hips,

until I say wait, and

kick up my right leg

to stick it behind my head,

all your weight on my chest

pushing your cock in thrusts

my hair wrapped in your fist,

and I wiggle my pussy up

to watch you side back in,

eyes locked, my legs in splits

you pound your cock in again

and again and again and again!

Do you feel me now as I talk?

Hearing your end makes me cum,”

I say to you panties wet

as I hang up the phone.

as I bow and bob

as I bow and bob

sucking and popping

your breaths grow shorter

that sound you make louder

momentum at a deep throat pace

faster and deeper

with longing moans

my throat vibrating

humming and swallowing

you down whole

again and again and again

until you cum all over

my neck and my face

addiction is my hopeless curse

when you cum it’s pure pleasure

for that sound you make

it’s a reward

for the food I chose

forgive me, I like it hard

Sometimes I wish I could make love with deep passionate kisses and soft tongue tickles. However, drawn out foreplay and missionary rhythm bore me. Forgive me, but I like it hard. Drive it in until my intestines feel a poke. Drive it in like I’m your whore! Do it harder because I’m yours! Hands pulling my pony-tail, do it to me with all you might, swaying while riding my behind until we both lose sight! Hearts racing as we slap ourselves sore to the finish line where we cum as a pair, grateful just to have the other there, falling back to our earthly bed, laughing at feeling like kids again.

A Woman’s Bad Day Remedy

You whipped me

this night!

A smiling face

you drew in white

eyes on breasts

belly-button nose


with a circle

of sweet whip

as your target…


You climb back up

to my two

creamy breasts

smothering yourself

mouth filled

with sugar nibbles.


Then, down you lick

to my tummy-button,

splitting my other lips

with your firm tongue,

sucking my core

clean of cream


all the while quickly

probing my holes

as you bathe my bump,

until I send some

mouth wash out,

a rinsing-reward,

for your job well done.

unbuttoned and unbuckled: erotic flash fiction

During a night of merry drinking with an old friend, the intoxicating conversation stimulates us to confess liaisons. Then, he languidly ambles with me outside. When hugging our byes, like a lonely magnet to a warm fridge, his lips found mine. Pressured passion begins bubbling and bursting lust in our mouths, making our hands lose control!

So, with a click of the door, we climb in my van, removing each other’s clothes behind ultra-shaded windows. Naked I sit on the back seat, and he stands unbuttoned and unbuckled over me, squeezing in between my knees, like a snake ready to be engulfed by ground in spring…

He commences pushing and pushing himself in whole, then down come his lips to my breast-tip, while I lift my hips in retort to the moan he lets go…

The van shakes as we shift and turn, with me holding the top of the back seat as he plays his instrument from behind, and I get hotter, louder, wetter as he climbs higher, deeper inside, thrusting and thrusting with rhythmic pumps, until we explode together out onto the van floor, slumped.

After a short, silent smiling scurry to dress, he walks out my door and asks, “Maybe we can do this again sometime?”

To which I laugh and reply, “I know I wouldn’t mind some more, so when you’re back in town shoot me a line.”

The rest maybe I’ll share one day…sometime…

Teasing Me

As time makes dilapidated my body and face, it is my wont to try and escape…Tall, strong, and bold you stand on the side of the road. I pick you up, then off to my abode. We throw our clothes off to the floor, kissing madly…eyes-closed, flogging fingers on skin, too hot to hold. Slip-sliding you begin to move your inches in, teasing me by popping your tip to my top then beginning again.

Like a retired stallion mounted, I challenge you to a race of who can finish loudest, so we shake and pound harder…Hips in a rhythm of ass-smacking grace, as my coming release begins to contort my face! Pony-tale pulled taut, sagging breast clenched, we sprint ourselves in a rush of pushing and pounding our ends, ’til we get off…With a yell of, “Oh, my fuck!” Loud enough to make the window rock.



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