Poems 1 – 5

1 – Tongue in Cheek

‘Use your tongue’ he pleaded

I held his cheeks to start

My tongue went where needed

I like to play my part

.

Around, then in and out

probing in the heat

My flesh and his no doubt

just different people’s meat

.

Drew back and licked my lips

prepared to go back in

Sensed the rhythm of his hips

I lifted up my chin

.

Again my tongue explored

I tasted different flavours

Oral juices gently poured

with special foreplay favours

.

‘My god—you do that well’

he gasped and panted steady

‘I love kissing—can’t you tell

it helps to get me ready ….’

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2 – Introducing Sex

It’s known as copulation

intended to produce

the fresh blood for a nation

started with love juice

.

Of course we are assumin

we’re talking of two genders

One man—the other; woman

not thinking; ‘gender-benders’

.

Two men together loving

rolling ‘round in bed

One taking—other shoving

they’re ‘gay’ I’ve heard it said

.

Two women finding passion

are also known as gay

Both enjoy their ration

of tender love this way

.

Sadists inflict pain

upon another person

Blow on blow they’ll rain

but pleasure they’re dispersin

.

Masochists enjoy

pain-inflicted pleasure

A whipping is a joy

stinging welts; a treasure

.

Crossdressers—known as trannies

slip into women’s fashion

They have cocks not fannies

and dressing-up’s their passion

.

We also have bi-sexuals

enjoying men or women

From dumb to intellectuals

getting fucked and rimmin

.

Each one a different type

of sexual orientation

Forget the ‘pervert’ hype …

get into exploration

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3 – Cock? That Dude’ll do

I’m gorgeous I’ve been told

long hair and sparkling eyes

To men I’m rarely cold

hungry slit between my thighs

.

One thing I fair enjoy

is having a good fucking

My lips I will employ

if a cock needs sucking

.

I think I’d just left school

when carnal needs cried out

‘Fuck me with your tool’

I’d sometimes want to shout

.

By sixteen I had grown

maturing in most ways

A few cocks I had blown

I thought it was a phase

.

When I got to twenty

I figured I’d slow down

I was getting plenty

from guys all over town

.

Sex work when twenty-one

it took that long; it’s funny

No longer just for fun

my desire was earning money

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4 – Home Maid – Part 1 

We both indulged requests

throughout our wedded years

Got worries off our chests

seldom we saw tears

.

I had a secret yearning

it went on for some time

A hobby which was turning

into habit quite sublime

.

One day my wife felt shock

to find I’d been indulging

My fingers ‘round my cock

in underwear—hers; bulging 

.

‘Appearing like a girl …

the look that you are after? 

Well let’s give it a whirl’

Bedroom filled with laughter

.

I reached out for Anne’s hand

for me, she was too quick

She gripped me by the gland

my throbbing, aching dick

.

Across the room we went

her wardrobe open wide

A little time she spent

throwing things aside

.

Lace bra and underwear

a matching set; quite nice

Stockings—yes; a pair

Anne found them in a trice

.

A dress with frilly hem

shoes with a four-inch heel

‘We’ll get you into them

then see how you feel’

.

At first I thought she’d cracked

and couldn’t take the strain

My buttocks my wife smacked

I cried out with the pain

.

‘Come on you naughty boy

let’s see you get dressed

And don’t start looking coy

I want to be impressed

.

Start off with a strip

then get dressed with haste

Your buttocks I will whip

you’ve already had a taste’

.

She picked up all the clothes

and handed them to me

‘Come on then—don’t suppose

I’m going to let this be’

.

I dressed up as she said

and stood before her cowering

She pointed to the bed

‘Now you need deflowering’

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5 – Home Maid – Part 2

My wife was standing near

her clothes she was removing

She said ‘Prepare for fear

I’m in charge, as I’ll be proving’

.

Anne changed, and stood grinning

now all dressed in leather

By then my head was spinning

she secured me with a tether

.

From a drawer nearby

a belt she lifted out

Anne hefted it up high

my buttocks got a clout

.

‘Our sex life has diminished

over these past years

This session won’t be finished

until I see your tears’

.

My buttocks felt the sting

through the female clothing

I couldn’t say a thing

I’d filled my wife with loathing

.

‘I’ll whip your buttocks red

teaching you your place

happy when you’ve bled

with tears upon your face’

.

It started out that way

my transvestite reform

I next got an array

of different uniform

.

‘For you each household chore

but sex-play I’ll decide

I’ll fuck you like a whore

with a strap-on thrust inside

.

It’s you I should be thanking

for dressing like a tease

I’ll be regularly spanking

your buttocks o’er my knees

.

No more of you tossing

your cock off all alone

your arse I will be flossing

with G-strings that I own

.

I’ll dress you like a maid

and sometimes as a tart

Your buttocks will be flayed

until you feel them smart’

.

I thought she had gone mad

and my punishment was due

But deep down I was glad

her sex-games grew and grew

.

Domination; Anne enjoys

which fills me up with pride 

 Many tactics she employs

and I enjoy the ride

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