Birthday treat.

Mine to unwrap
started at the top
her breasts on full view
hard nipples too.

The blanket revealing more
I was smiling as I saw.
She moved closer I wanted
to lick the screen.
Her pussy a dream.

A finger of hers dissappeared
from view.
By the sound I knew
wet and squishy she
was fingering her pussy.

I could no longer ignore
the feeling in my groin.
My jeans were getting tighter
it was time for her to see
the effect she had on me.

As she moved faster
so did I.
Twitching and throbbing
I was coming.
Still hard I came again.
Her message
Happy Birthday
from a friend.

Kinky valentine’s.

Roses scattered  red .
tied to the bed.
Thoughts in your head.
feeling wet.
The blind fold of silk
alerting senses new.
This is my Valentine
gift to you.

Feeling a pricking sensation
thorns brush against your breast .
The petals tease .
Nipples agree.

Tummy relaxed .
Tickling .
Wonder what you are thinking.

Exactly that .
Petals touching  folds of pink .
Lingering .

A touch too much .
Sends messages to your brain .
The rose  watered .
As you came.

Gear shift lover.

Taking Panties off
sliding down to feet
turning up the heat.
Off comes the skirt
moving up the seat.

Fingers parting lips
slowly inserting gear shift.
Hearing moans of pleasure
moving up and down
slowly and round and round.

Pussy wet
juices flowing
trickling down the shaft.
Not satisfied yet
she goes in second
third and fourth
and finally fifth.
The moans are louder
the juices now a river.
I see her legs begin to quiver.

Her whole body begins to shake
she slowly begins to rise.
Wet between her thighs.
I come before her eyes.
Carl Dunford.

One less.

 Fantasies will they remain
in my mind or set free
lets see.

I am standing in the hall
a room to my right.
There lives the woman
I dream of at night.

Full breasted a figure
of medium build.
Hair to her shoulders
eyes of green.
A beautiful sight
a dream.

Her door is slightly open
I walk in pausing for breath
she is lying naked
on her bed.

I keep my distance the voyeur
in me now setting my fantasies free.
With lotion on her hands
she massages her breasts.
Pinching her nipples
making them red.

Following down her tummy
she sighs, touching between
her thighs.
My view is such I can see clear
she does not know I am here.
Rubbing her spot she utters
“Oh God” .

One hand on her breast
the other hidden inside.
She is giving herself the
ultimate ride.

I need to come my trousers
around my knees.
She looks up she has seen
my cock dripping its cream.

A gushing sound as she spurts
her bed and thighs wet
both satisfied and content.

Today a fantasie less
another crossed off
the list..

Fruit salad.

All is ready prepared,
from apple slices,
to pears.
Strawberries,grapes too,
banana, and pineapple,
just for you.
You told me many
times of your fantasy,and what to do,
funny, because it’s been mine too.
Now alone tonight, just
us two,
it’s time for our fantasy
to come true.
The table is cleared
all that’s missing is you.
Take your time,I don’t,
want to rush you.
Along slow strip
to get us in the mood.
Now your before me,
in your naked glory,
it’s time to act out
our story.
Please lay on the table,
I want to decorate you.
The pineapple slices
on your breasts,
with your nipples,
peeping through.
Banana, and pears and apples too,
all placed on your tummy,
making me want to say yummy.
Placing the strawberries,
between your thighs,
I can feel my self, start to rise.
Your shaved vagina,
with lips that pout,
I am feeling hungry,
there is no doubt,
The rest of the fruit,
on your legs and toes,
there’s something missing
know I know.
Fruit salad is nothing without cream.
Now the salad is complete,
I will start at your lips and end at your feet.
Are you exited too, now I am eating off you.
As I circle your breasts,name the pineapple
in my mouth, make my way to your tummy,
ooh yes yummy.
the best I have saved to last,
I move my mouth to your thighs,
with my tongue like a cat,
I lick the cream,
savoring the moment you come and scream.
So my darling, did you enjoy it too,
As I promised tomorrow,
it’s me,
your fantasy,I carn’t wait to see. 
Carl Dunford.

Quickie.

A quickie before I go
no time for nice and slow.
In a rush
will you gush.

Panties round your knees
leg high.
pushing inside
a moan a cry.

Feel it enjoy it
it wont be long
when we come
I will be gone.

No time for good bye
on my way
only in your
memory I will
stay.

Words of fire.

She is more to me than fantasy
so beautiful and sweet
will we one day meet.

Keeping me awake at night
with sexual delights.
The images clear as
the messages read
an erotic film
in my head.

Summer nights of passion
never out of fashion.
As our love making
starts both knowing
how to tease
she tells me
she is on her knees.

Smiling up at me
I know she wants
to take me all
the long shaft
right to my balls.

Her mouth a piece of art
the feelings I experience
speeding up my heart.
In reality I am in my bed
using my hands instead.

Her secret garden
where her flower resides
now moist inside.
She says this is the effect
I have when she thinks
of me .
Melting and feeling
like putty.

These words of fire
hide a burning desire
dreams come true
do messages too.

Happy this way.

 Two strangers meet
in a most unusual way
pretty normal today.

Having talked
for hours on end
it was clear they
would be more than friends.

It started off with
small chat
but both
wanted more than that.

As the weeks passed by
both were no longer shy.
On went the web cams
they were alone
in front of each other
both in different homes.

It was time for the show
to begin time to commit
a lovely sin.

She took of her top
nipples erect and pink.
Fingers covered in saliva
from her mouth
his hands went south.

unzipping his jeans
taking them off
he let her see his erect cock.

As her wet fingers
played with her breasts
she removed the rest.
Skirt and panties around her knees
she did what she knew would please.

Showing him her most intimate part
she spread her lips
open wide
inserting her toy inside

Moving inside and out
but with slow pace
this was not a race.

He in turn was rubbing fast
hoping he could last.
She saw the skin move
up and down
she saw his frown.

What you want to hear.

 A whisper soft yet clear
hearing what you want
to hear.
Makes your pulse race
blood flushing to
your face.

Followed by a nibble
on your lobe
kissing your neck
hands massaging
your breast.

Nipple between finger
and thumb slowly
rising.
Breathing increasing.

Soft kisses landing
on your breast
hand slowly
exploring legs.

Moving to tummy
may be it tickles
tongue licking.

Your belly button
below thighs
love the look
in your eyes.

Kissing deeper
love to tease her
to see her lips swell
with a shine
now is the time.

Hand along your leg
back to between your thigh
opining wide.

Nectar sweet to the taste
a buck of your hips
a throbbing above
my mouth full
of your love.

Erotic words.

A poem to be read not seen 
felt not heard. 
Understanding every word.
One of love and lust
Starting at her bust
Fingers tracing words 
Nipples hard.
Sentences start to form
Fingers meandering below .
Her wetness shows.
Shivers and goose bumps on skin
Moans escaping lips.
Swollen clit.
A poem that excites .
A masterpiece at night.