Strawberrys, Wine, Chilis and Honey


lips
yours I say…
soft to touch
calls to kiss with a flick of tongue
satin sash to blacken light
where taste is now the only sight
sugar sweet
feeding strawberrys
creamy treat
all is nice
sensuous vice
pouring wine
intoxicating line
flowing wet
dripping pet
driving mad
so sad
nice is not
chili is hot
bucking hips
bed tips
rocking
rolling
is she coming?
not yet succumbing
screaming name
taking aim
lips meet to ease
the playful tease
kisses on kisses
sharing spicy blisses
hot, hot, hotter still
mouth to mouth saliva swill
tongues dance
a tangos trance
moving down chin
with a grin
licking his neck
purposeful trek
over pecks
biting his nipples they flex
her tongue glides
wet over belly slides
finding her way
in charge of play
going for the spout
where the honey comes out
lips that pucker and sucks
the head pops and bucks
spit and shine
drips divine
squirting juices
gushing fluids
soaked to the bone
convulsing moans
feeding on
strawberrys
wine
chilis
and honey

Ax

9 and 1/2 Weeks a sexy, fun, sensuous scene

Served In Bed


the misty night cools the air
it fills with desire, a fire that conspires
the thought of carnal lust, a warmth it starts
dances beneath the moon, the sound of a loon, croons

Flooded by candles and moonlights glow
Shadow movements fill the room
Waves on walls dance to a tune
Silhouettes of two, making love as one

The heat of the night, ignites
Pushing the coolness to rise
Up it goes, as does she, against the wall
Spooning as they say, in a way, standing tall

Her forehead softly presses her shadow
His kisses trail, down her neck soft and slow
Sending shivers, that can spark lightning from clouds
To strike the ground and make it rumble, loud

With every bolt, that shoots from the sky
His thrusts penetrate going deep and high
Stretched up to stand on her toes
The arches set in a perfect pose

Hair tossled about covering her eyes
A veil made of silk, spun from a spiders spi*
Its venomous bite, laced with a lustful taste
It begins to rain, the drops land hard, in haste

Rounds and rounds, like a machinegun pounds
Vibrating a storm, that assalts to the core
Growing moans, echo the sex that is goung on
On and on and on, a war, worth fighting for

A battle between man and woman
To the victor, go the spoils
The one who orgasms first
Must serve the other, in bed

Thoughts exploding in his head
Caressing every inch of her flesh
Searching for the spot that can make her flop
Relinquishing control to her mouth

Falls to her knees, licking his belly
Her chin measures his shaft along her neck
Eyes wide, at the idea of deepthroating his cock
A spit on the tip and down she goes

Palms on the wall, embracing its support
As she sucks, slurps and jerks
She really wants it bad
That breakfast, served in bed

Ax

Grey ~ iii/v

  
Mary the mechanic
She’ll tune up your engine
Red line from Nitros Oxide
Your valves will be flowing
Pistons humming
Screaming tires burning rubber
She’ll strap you in
She’ll hoist you up
She’ll check out the parts if they’re good or not
She’ll take you for a spin
She’ll make you hug the curves
While she controls the stick
She’ll step on the peddle
She’ll crank up the metal
She’ll beat on the dash to kick start your heart
She’ll fuck your brains out
Make you sweat sweet lust
A rush so sublime
She’s the perfect fuck
All you have to do
Is pay for the night
Ax

Neon Lights ~ nsfw

the city buzzes on the outside
filling hopes and dreams of shakers and deal makers
the ups and downs of this sinister fucking world
where neon lights point the way to a Heaven or Hell
where choices made to walk a peaceful narrow path
or venture off exploring in a cosmic zig zag
in another world purely woman and man
a bond created to explore what they have
free of rags that bind the flesh
where every beat of heart explodes
igniting the desire that burns inside
fueled by the love they have of lust
him to her fused as one
with the essence of their souls pressed
each sharing the want of life
both giving the need of love
his breath coats her flesh divine
his word protects every step she makes
his lips mark the curve and line of her body
as it melds with the nectar that is her
a taste upon his tongue like spice
the heat so intense it numbs
two living pieces shaped to fit
as his cock fills the gap between her legs
mouths exchange their bodily fluids
pressed until weak in the knees they fall
spent and left dreaming of more to rise
the sun comes up to start a new day
filling hopes and dreams of shakers and deal makers
the city buzzes on the outside
but the magic happens inside

Ax

Woman ii /v

  
In different point of view,
the blood that is pumped,
through my veins follows,
the shape of a woman,
that invades my,
head.

The hour is glassed,
as time beads in drops,
with a yearning to hold,
her hips in my hands,
soaked with my,
sweat.

The scent that rises,
from her wet moist cunt,
drips on the head,
of my bulging cock,
filling more, my
desire.

To hold her hair as reins,
and pull back her head,
as my thrust impales,
smacking flesh to flesh,
porno fucking my,
woman.

Ax