Sexual Instincts: A Collection of Erotic Poetry

I was given an odd gift when I was young. Sexuality titillated me to a pulsating pussy in my twenties. However, I was good girl who just thought about bad, naughty things. So instead of honing my depraved imagination on my back in bed, I with deep pink cheeks took to writing sex with a comic, ironic end. Yet, I was too embarrassed to share it with anyone. Who wants to read about different ways to cum?

Then I met a hippie-Marine, who taught me all sorts of fun things about experimenting, different positions and semi-public places. I learned the power of finding different ‘O’ faces. Of course, he broke my heart, but he read all that I wrote and encouraged my naughty thoughts. He taught me that I’m not a coo-coo bird. No, I’m not absurd. Sex is something others like to hear, which is why I share here.

However, I found over the years that the day is better when I find someone with which I can play because cumming together cures frustration in every way.

 

A Lily Pad

Your voice is like chocolate, so sweet to hear I have to lick the phone when you call. You hear me breath a heavy sigh as I tingle at living new memories of us, for within a simple conversation you arouse me to mental orgasm — a lily pad upon which I can come and release the stress of the every day monotony.

 

Kneading My Innards

ENTHRALLED

turned inside by

you kneading

my innards right

a repeat action

moving my mass…

then you flip me over

and you tweek me

from a new angle

with enthusiasm,

all of your pent-up

aggression transforms

our mixture into passion

MOREOVER

I bare down and take

from you the weight

of your world

and we cook up

an explosion

of epic tenor

centering us

with a rich end

of intimate pleasure!

 

 

My Naked Lover

my naked lover of hard pleasure fingers me open with a hot touch kinky kissing of ears and chest slowly stroking squeezing bare balled taut nipples licked wet,

banging we scream our naughty friction of sexual perfection as you thrust your thick sticky dick on my tongue I swallow down your honey drip.

 

 

Coffee

dark and smooth

soothing my throat

warmth while entering

my empty stomach

like a hug

with a swish

I savor it

the flavor still

in my mouth

slides on down

for a sweet

sigh of steam

 

 

 

The Dream Your Voice Brings

As your voice comes through the phone, I can’t help but vibrate deep in the holes of my soul.

I whisper my naughty ideas to penetrate your brain, with me physically so far away. When you ask me to elaborate, I try to titillate you with sexy stories of the how I’d want you to take me.

In tangents I tell of pleasurable escapades, however, ideas linger unsatisfied after you have blown “Good-bye” in my ear. I lick my lips and strip ready to sleep off my tickled desires.

You stand naked with exposed ripples of stomach muscles with a V of bone instructing my eyes to roam down upon the covered muscle of yours I like best…

You walk behind me and turn my head up. Like fruit you suck on my neck, ear, and up-side-down lips as my silk robe falls to the floor…

Your long fingers grasp both breasts, pinching my nipples firm, the way your teeth like to bite them, and you pull me to your body and push the cushions flat on my ribs as your hard cock teases the back of my thigh…

Quick I pull you out to put you in place just outside my hole, and you push yourself into me. Delighted by my gasps at your perfect fit, I bend half over hands on the wall smiling in wonder hard you’ll make me take it.

Slow at first my ass hits your hips, and your reach between my legs and slide a finger over my pussy-top, that tiny bump lubricating our ride wet, and I lift my leg up to help guide, but losing my balance my hands hit the floor…

I look up to see your cock siding in and in deeper, grabbing my ankles with my back against the wall, I command, “Harder honey, squeeze my ass tight and bang it right!” Smacking skin hips rapping against the white wall, “Oh yes…yes…yes…Oh fuck me…AAAAHHHH!”

And you hold the wall in place as our cum drips down onto my face.

You fill my holes like no other, my perfect fictional lover!

 

Dip You in Fondue

Like a succulent strawberry

sitting next to chocolate fondue

I wait to dip into you

To be enveloped by your warmth

Twisting and turning

Over and over til I’m covered

In thick I want to be smothered

Maybe later I can eat you

Dipped and sucked fruit fondue

You with my tongue inside

Savoring the sweetness of life.

 

 

Fatal Attraction

I have a fatal attraction to men. Not like Close Encounters with Glen Close, but I have a propensity for meeting a man I’ve known before, now that I’m back in my home town, and taking him home to bed with me in my mind.

In our conversation, his warm whiskey breath brushes my ear. I watch his smooth mouth move, while I’m trying to pay attention to what he’s saying. His lips graze mine as we part again in time. Then, when I’m alone, poised like a praying mantis, I transform the HE into a YOU to which I can do anything I want to do:

I lick your naked torso up then down, wanton to eat you outside then in, devouring all you have to offer, until you mount me for ultimate pleasure, in my front, then grasping my neck, turning me back, and upside down, coming in the rear with a loud pound.

As I come back from such visions, I bite the head off of the made-up mate, and no love lost, I’m satiated and fall asleep.

 

Howl to the Moon

Beneath the sky,

dark but the eye,

light exposes

our naked bodies

holding hands.

I run ahead

with a giggle and

my ass cheeks

call for you

to come follow.

Your muscles

harden and wiggle

in chase to conquer

the space between

until hiding

behind a tree

I let you

capture me.

You wrap arms

from back to front

cupping my breasts

taking the tips

for a tug and pinch

and then

you bend me over

for our furtive

play to really begin.

You insert

your strength

between my legs

and we two

in the dark woods

fall to the ground

push push pushing

to let nature

take total control

coming together

to howl our

echo of swoon

to the moon.

 

Your Tongue Trail

Stealthy as a night-crawler, you steal into my bed long after the dark has conquered light. You spread me wide, crawling fingers up my thighs’ inside sensitive skin, until your digit finds a hole to slide inside. I lift my hips as an invite for you to continue and grow. As you arrange my legs, you grab both cheeks to lift my hole to meet your tool, ready for our our naughty mixture to seed to bloom. You slide your tool on a see-saw ride atop my clitoris stop. Then, you dive in my hole to commence your digging with a yelp of “Awe!”

Slow you find the valley water begins to rise, so you begin to pound down the challenge of burying your seed deep inside me.  As you trail your tongue up my mountain range and bite the precipice, you make my ground shift and my center lift and twist. And you dig and dig and dig and thrust me and you to be covered in the volcanic explosion that makes us shake like leaves at midnight on a winter’s eve.

Spent we sleep naked, satiated and content until the morning when we’re ready to go at it again.

 

 

 

 

My Box, My Gift

I have a gift for you.  My diligence in preparation for this moment makes this gift special.  And all yours to unwrap…

Take off the cover of white lace and behold the smooth oblong heart split down the middle.  I wait tingling with your hot breath over my gift.

Take hold of its sides, spread them wide, and taste the sweet spot made into a mountain by you.  I lie back and sigh…

In and out your tongue lashes me with encouragement to echo reverberations throughout the whole house as your affection for my gift is so pleasurable.

When I’m done with elation at our gift exchange, the world will know that my box came!

 

You, In and Out

I see your smile

before lashes flutter

I hear your voice clear

out of bed I leap cheered.

I feel you in and out

of my day’s hours:

Your being gives me power

enough to finish me like butter

in a nice night’s hot shower.

 

 

Like Candy

You are candy, set up high, where I can’t reach. To indulge is such a treat! I toss my tongue over your smooth hardness, sucking your sweet juice and swallowing it down. That’s what I’d like to do to you all over this boring town. You are a candy that adds the kind of flavor that I can savor!

You are candy, set up high,

where I can’t reach. Yet,

to indulge is such a treat! 

I toss my tongue over

your smooth hardness,

sucking your sweet juice

and swallowing it down. 

That’s what I’d like to do

to you all over this

boring home town.

You are a candy that adds

the kind of flavor

that I can savor

in my mouth

in my car and later

in my bed twirling  

in time with my fingers!

Thanks for being

the sweetness I favor!

 

 

My Merlot

Dark cask, cradle my conscience so I can forget the fears holding me captive. I drink you in, your liquid in my mouth, instant addiction to your intoxication at first sabor on my lips. I swallow you whole in my dreams! Oh me! Oh my! I love the feel of you down my throat! Come sleep with me, and I’ll show you how much of you I’d drink! I’d give you a hole of opportunity! Oh, how I crave My Merlot. I know you hold what I need, so invade me deep and take over my reality!

 

 

 

Like a Cave Man

My love,

you unzip my truths

like a jacket

being removed.

My shoulders feel

R E L I E F

as you touch me bare

with words

of inspiration

whispered

in my hair:

Take hold

grab it and wrap it

round your wrist!

W A I T I N G

I sit below

you above…

Pull my head back

you          Cave Man

ready to attack!

 

How I Would Put You To Sleep

When the day is cold and has gone all wrong, I wait to give you that for which you long.

Don’t worry I’ll start with a warm dinner and pop the cap of a beer to help build back your cheer.

Then, I’ll lead you to bed so I can massage you from foot to head. Lotion is the lubrication needed for the trigger-point tricks, and lather it on you I will, kissing each toe to give you a chill, up your calves to your thighs, I massage until I come to my prize.

Here I must take the time to warm you up with my mouth because release is good for your health, so moan loud if you must, but your faith in my tenacity you must trust.

Please, allow me to thrust you into my throat, past my tonsils to near swallow you whole, until down my throat you throw all your worries away, ready to sleep ’til the sun paints the sky with a new day.

 

 

 

Reward at a Deep Throat Pace

as I bow and bob

your breaths grow shorter

that sound you make louder

momentum at a deep throat pace

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 end I chose

 

Forgive Me, I Like It Hard

Sometimes I wish I could make love with deep passionate kisses and soft tongue tickles. But for me, 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! I’m yours! Hands in my hair, you do it right, ride my behind until I lose sight! Hearts racing to the finish line we cum as a pair, grateful just to have the other there.

Falling back to our earthly bed, laughing at feeling like kids again.

 

 

Back-bend Over the Couch

For me, you’re a drug

must fondle with love

Of you I’d like to take a hit

Silent I say nothing of it

Yet when I finally indulge

My brain fires and glows

Your parts I suck and hold

Cheek, tongue, chest, dick

I find us a naughty pose

A back-bend over the couch

Each of us full in the mouth

To do and redo as I choose

My whole day through

Content to be fondling you

 

 

Eats Me Out and In

There’s a monster within, cloaked in creamy skin. It eats me out and in, especially when I drink, inappropriate then I think: paste you to me like glue, I hold me together with you… and the monster within makes your dreams come alive and true! Deny not that you’re in love too.

 

 

Pound the Mattress off the Bed

I may never see you again, yet in my dreams I experience things like your eyes, smile, and laugh, the way you calm my nerves. I can only thank you for your strength and kind words. As a reward, if I had the chance, here’s what we could do:

My fingers would first unbutton your shirt, kissing the flesh beneath as I go down your body to your body below, unbuckling your belt, I pull down your pants to cup your package and with a light squeeze, I put you in flaccid, and you grow with a tongue twist and tip suck, until fully erect you pop in and back out of my mouth with the release of a moan, and you grab my breast and pinch my nipple as I do my best, pulling your ass to push you deep, licking the staff then in again, balls slapping my moist lips, until from you I hear my cue, “Oh baby, I’m gonna cum” and I grasp your sack and squeeze all your juice in, upon which I love to feed.

Just when I think you’re done, you flip me onto the bed and say, “Now it’s time for you to have fun.” My ass in the air, knees to chest, you place your face between my legs, spreading me wide with tongue inside, lashing my clitoris, making me clench as my pussy splashes my cum on your tongue, which you take as an invitation to flip me on my back and pull me to the edge of the bed and stick your hot dick in my throbbing pussy, with my ankles at your neck, you hold my knees spreading me again, and I say, “You’re so hard and fit so good, pound into me please!” You lean over me, my knees behind my head and begin thrusting your dick so hard the mattress moves off the bed, until we climax with me on my head.