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Raniy Days

Lady2Misstress on Erotic Poems

On those rainy days I find myself remembering you.

The feel of your heat mixed with mine

The days we lay out in the rain under that tree you planted for us when I was three

But you did not know about me

The first time I laid on top and found my hips sway to the rain

I found my power at 17 you were older but you remembered what it felt to be young

You could not stop what I had started because I had laid like this with you many times

I touched the heat between legs at night with this moment in my minds eye

So the day came when we were caught in the rain a warm summer rain sudden powerful

My shirt clinging to my frame making you notice the body I hide from the wondering boys

So we ran to my tree our tree and

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I asked you to keep me warm as the rain turned cold on my skin only to find the heat you provided spreading

To places untouched by any boy and then I swayed as the drops fell drops finding their way through the leaves

I peeled my t-shirt of my ebony skin revealing my double d breast with pert nipples

I whispered please relieve this ache my nipples hurt until you took your pink tongue and red lips to them

My hips swayed and found you pushing back on my jean shorts

They were straining against my full hips and tight round ass you pushed them off with ease

And found the woman I was waiting to be with you I pushed down letting your hard steel red cock take me

I let my hips sway faster forgetting the pain and feeling my heat mixed with yours

You told me how you had watch me while I had played watched me as I danced with your son

Yearning for your hands on my hips as your son tried to match my sway the sway I meant for you

So I turned as you gripped my hips my skin brushing the bark of our tree as you took me

Please make me yours passed from my lips and the rain made our song and it beat down on our tree

My skin slick stream rising from us the heat we created we went till you were spent and I had fulfilled

The dreams I had since I was 12 my lips sweet with your taste as I licked you clean we taste so good

The contrast of our skin burned into my mind you held me and touched my bruised pussy with your probing tongue

And as quickly as the rain started it stopped

We never spoke about that day even one my wedding day as you gave me to your son

I visit our tree on sunny days but when it rains I remember and I cum hard with your son deep within me

My husband loves rainy days I always remember you on those rainy days

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Troubleman rides again, pt 2.

grags2222 on Erotic Poems

Yolanda wept as I slid my engorged cock in and out of her mouth. Her small hands pushed uselessly against my muscular thighs , my powerful hand trapping her to me with an iron grip on the nape of her slender black neck.

My other hand was painfully twisting her nipples, which were long and stiff.

The total control of this young woman was causing me to become incredibly turned on, my cock swelling to a steel-like spike from which her  tiny mouth could not escape.

I looked into her brown eyes as I face-fucked her, enjoying the power as I thrust into her throat and held her head ,  letting go of her hot nipples to pinch her nose shut.

I arched my back and smiled as her eyes grew wide, realizing she could'nt breathe. I waited for a good 10 secon
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ds, untill she really started struggling, desperate to draw air into her lungs.

Smiling cruelly at her young face, enjoying her desperate eyes, starting to cry anew, I withdrew my rock hard cock from her mouth, allowing her to breathe, before repeating the heartless process again.

After almost choking the little black girl numerous times, I pulled her head back, allowing my stiff cock to pop out of her tiny mouth.
"You like sucking that big white cock, Yolanda"? I asked as I held her head back and resumed my rough pinching and twisting of her black nipples.

Her reply was silence, weeping softly , this pissed me off and I used my free hand to slap her across the face several times with my cock.

Looking around, I discovered a desk a few feet away, iluminated by my flashlight that I had placed on the shelf earlier.

I shifted my grip on her throat, moving my hand to the front, and lifted the hapless little bitch with one arm as I spun her toward the desk. Setting the young moaning girl onto her feet, facing away from me, I pushed her against the desk, forcing her head down as my free hand grabbed her ass.

Holding Yolanda by her hair, I allowed my eyes to take in her body again. She was very firm, her tiny waist flaring out into a fine bubble butt, barely incased in her jeans, I noted with glee a red thong peeped out of her jeans. I was facinated that my large hand could almost encircle half her waist.

"I'm gonna fuck you now, Yolanda." I whispered into her ear as I yanked her head back, pulling her to me untill my hard cock pressed into her back. She moaned as I roughly undid her pants and pulled them down to her ankles.

I pushed her head down onto the desk , bending her over it, enjoying the view of her smooth bubble ass, the color of chocolate.
I suddenly ripped the red thongs in half, causing her fine ass to quiver, and tossed them away.

Spitting into my hand, I then rubbed it over my steel cock as I guided to her tight pussy.  I pushed my hips forward and eased myself into Yolanda, causing her to cry out in pain.

I pulled her head back and stuck my finger into her mouth, fishooking her and causing her head to turn as I shoved my cock into her pussy.

"Oh you little black bitch, you got some tight pussy"! I exclaimed as I began to thrust my hips, burying my cock to the hilt, Yolanda was making littler grunting noises against my finger as I pulled her head around even more. I began to pump in and out of her, slapping her ass with my tight belly.

Oh man! Here I was again! Brutally fucking the shit out of a hapless woman who didnt really ask for it, but in a way, I felt she was getting exactly what she needed. I increased my tempo, enjoying the sight of Yolanda sweating under me, taking my big cock while quietly weeping.

Leaning back, I spit onto her asscheeks, allowing my saliva to run down to her asshole, I rubbed my thumb into the spit and slowly worked it up that tight ass, Yolanda cried out in agony at this, but it only turned me on more.

"Please dont do that, Mr." she managed to say as I worked the massive head of my cock into her ass, finally spitting on it for more lube before sliding it in. This caused Yolanda to cry out and thrash around. I easily pulled her arms behind her and cruelly twisted them up almost to her neck.

Holding the small black woman down, I started to pump my cock in and out of her tight ass, "Oh fuck, Yolanda, your tight ass feels like silk, I swear you gonna make me come"! Her reply was a long moan, making grunting noises as I violated her ass.

Finally, I came, shoving my cock to the hilt into Yolanda's ass, my hands painfully twisting her arms even higher up her back. After convulsing for a bit, I withdrew my cock with a pop from her ass, noting the cum starting to leak down toward her pussy.

Pulling my pants up, I said, "Wait right here, young lady, I'll get that fuse." I left her cowering on the desk as I went to my truck and got the fuse.

Upon returning, I found Yolanda pulling her clothes back on, eyeing me warily.

 Quickly replacing one of the fuses, I saw that the lights were back on, and retrieved my flashlight.

Turning to Yolanda, I took her chin into my hand, she tried to draw back, but couldnt stop the deep kiss as I slipped my tongue into mer mouth.

"You call me if you have anymore trouble with your lights, girl."

She only stared at me, not with fear or hate, but fascination as I walked out.

As I rolled out of the parking lot, I told myself " I gotta quit this shit, I'm gonna loose my job".  But in the back of my head, I realized a beast was unleashed, and I liked it.

The day off

looper on Erotic Poems

It all started at my 16 birthday and with my mom at age 26, yes she was 10 when she had me... rape... We stayed with her parents until i was 8 and she moved out, the father did pay some money until he died, much good he was anyway.

 I was 16 with an average build blonde hair blue eyes, 7 inch cock wide too, a nice girth, it was pretty embarrassing in the showers everyone thought i was odd. And her, wow if you could only feast your eyes on her long legs, her tight stomach, the beautiful double d's she liked to squeeze in a bra a size down. Blonde hair, with deep green eyes, perfect hourglass.

   Now for the day it happen, I woke u

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p ran off to school and my mom stayed home as she wasnt working on fridays. I got to school, but of course i forgot the seniors were graduating and we had the f ing day off. I started home about an hour later. Around 12 i finally got back to the house with my girlfriend who was amazing on her own, dark black hair, a nice c cup, perfect body. 

 I pushed her down on the couch, ripped her clothes off, snapping all the buttons, and started on her pussy after some light kissing, when we heard a noise from up stairs, We got up, naked, and walked up stairs, i opened the door, and my girlfriend almost leaped on her, my mom that is, she was tied to the bed.... and crying this was a huge turn on, and she saw me and my grilfriend lizzy, she looked at our lack of clothes and the lust in my eyes, she called to me "Max! help!!"  i undid one hand and she grabbed my cock, her expression had changed, she had the same lust in her eyes as mine "Eat me Out!!! Max!!! I need it, i havent had anything for 16 years, i was going today, but he left me and i need you i need you in me, ive been watching you and Lizzy have sex now for 3 months, and her sucking your long cock"

I bent down and drank my soaking mother while Lizzy sucked my cock. I gave my mothers clit a few likes and moved my cock to her face, and shoved it down her throught, she ate it all, it was the best throat i had been down, Lizzy only could dit 3 inches, and Chrissie before her 4, but my god Chrissie had and amazing love for rent and loved to fuck everytime she watched or heard it, which was every day more then once a day. My mom continued on me while lizzy ate her out  in my place.  I then entered her screaming, and moaing my cock filing her almost virgin pussy, my 7 inches the first shes had since the small 13 year old boy raped her.

Only Thirteen and She Knows How to 'Nasty'

francis on Erotic Poems

‘Only Thirteen, And She Knows How To Nasty’* - part 1

* Title courtesy of Frank Zappa and the Mother’s of Invention’  ‘The lords’ of  perverted lyrics -  ‘Brown Shoes Don‘t Make It’. from ‘Absolutely Free’.   Where this is one of the lyrics.  Other gems from this include:- “Going to cover that girl in chocolate syrup, and boogie till the cows come home.  

A SCHOOLGIRL CAUGHT WANKING:

I was sitting in the corner of the classroom, sat on a set of low cupboards and draws, and it was a Friday morning.  I was a student teacher, and at this early stage of the course I was doing a mixture of classroom observations and giving lesso
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ns.  I had left a well paid job as a representative for a large drugs company.  I hated the job, and was always away from home.  It did mean that before I became a student again at thirty, I at least had a flat that was paid for, enough in the bank to more than cover the years course, and having given back the company car, a newish Audi TT coupe.  It was the autumn term, and I was at a girls secondary school in a wealthy district of the town.  Most of the pupils were bright and from privileged backgrounds.   

The school had a strict uniform code: white shirts and school ties - blue and  silver-grey broad stripes with a thin colour stripe to denote the year a pupil was in - grey or navy pleated skirts or trousers; white, black or navy socks, or opaque black or navy tights; low heeled plain, black lace-ups, ‘Mary-Jane’ or loafer style shoes; and optional navy pullovers, cardigans, or blazers - with a silver-grey edging.  There was also a blue gingham shift dress option for the warmer weather.  

The class I was observing was in a temporary ‘port-a-cabin’, as the school was building an new ‘wing‘, including a theatre, so some of the classroom were closed during this building work.  To the left and front, was a group of students and the board was in front of me.  The pupils were thirteen to fourteen years old.  The lesson was a maths one, and it was the last lesson of the morning.  Some of the class were struggling to pay attention.

Doing observation required me to keep my attention on how the lesson was , and the way it was received by the students.  Near the end  the of the lesson, one of the girls - Toni - was finding it especially hard to concentrate on the lesson.  As her concentration failed, she had started swinging her legs open and closed.  It started to become a distraction to my observation whenever I needed to look at that part of the classroom.  Toni slumped down in her chair, and as she did so, I could not help but notice that as she opened her legs, I thought I could detect a brief glimpse of white cotton panties.  My eyes, like a ships lookout and a lighthouse, were attracted.  The opening and closing of her young teenage thighs, showed like the beam from the lighthouse - her white panty cover cunt, a bright light in the dark shadowed region under her short skirt.  Her grey skirt rode up even more, exposing a clear view of her panties, the material tight against her young pussy.  I was sure that I could make out a grove, as the panties were drawn into a ‘camel toe’, and a slight difference in colour as her juices were absorbed by the cotton.

One could not help notice that she was one of the more mature girls in the class, and also that her shirt was tight against her budding breasts, a delightfully firm ‘B’ cup.  Her neat, light brown shoulder length hair, was pulled back into a pony tail.  As I’m sure you can guess, I was starting to become erect.  I knew that this girl was far too young to be legal, even though she was at the point of being a woman - she was what you could call a ‘child-woman’, even if not recognised by the laws of the land, it did not stop them being horny and extremely desirable.

I was still drawn to the beacon of her white panties each time I needed to observe that part of the classroom.  Suddenly I noticed her look up and look straight at me.  Was I imagining it?  Then I found that she was leaving her legs spread open for longer; then she slid even further down in her chair, exposing even more of her crotch, and at the same time stopped closing her thighs.  I looked away - may be to quickly - and  I tried to avoid that part of the classroom.  My cock was now almost fully erect and becoming uncomfortable.  But I could not help but be drawn back to the erotic sight of Toni’s gusset; when I did, she was staring straight at me, and a smile formed on her face.  Shit, had she noticed me looking up her skirt?  Was she now deliberately showing me more of her teenaged, panty covered cunt?  Had I been that obvious?

Fortunately, the bell rang for the end of the class, and the pupils left the classroom for the lunch break.  When I left, I noticed that Toni had not gone directly into the main building, but had gone around the side.  As this was unexpected, I followed her.  I found her by the large trash bins in a relatively secluded area.  I carefully positioned myself so I could see her and hopefully, so that she could not see me.

As I did so, she lifted her skirt and pulled the now obviously damp gusset of her panties to one side, and held them so that her pussy was exposed, as was her sparsely haired pubis.  With her other index finger she ran it along the grove of her cunt and the moisture allowed it to easily slip passed her labia and she pushed in and out of the sopping wet cunt.  Another finger was pushed in along side the original one.  Her face started to contort with pleasure and her digits now concentrated on rubbing the hood of her clitoris.  Suddenly and quickly she came.  As she did so, I emerged from the corner and called her name.  She looked up and dropped her skirt, her face reddening with embarrassment.  What was I going to do now?  I thought quickly.  As a way of delaying any action I would take, I told her to see me in the form room that I shared with my teaching mentor at the end of the day.  I could see her juices coated her fingers, and I wished I could take them into my mouth and taste this young girls pussy cream.  To save both of us any more blushes I turned and headed for the main building, leaving Toni to rearrange her panties, skirt and composure.

Fortunately, Friday afternoons were a quiet time for me, so I could  consider what I was going to do.  But I could not help but see Toni’s white covered pussy and the sight of her masturbating in my mind.  Several times as I did so, I found I was getting another erection.  In between erections, I decided that I would just give the girl a stern rebuke, hoping I would be suitably convincing.  The end of the day approached and I dismissed the form I was nominally in charge of with my mentor.  I had not mentioned what I had seen and as she had a busy weekend planned, I was soon alone in the form room.


Toni knocked on the door and I called her in.  As she entered, she closed the door.  This was not what normally should happen with a teacher and lone pupil, but I was too concerned with how I  would tell her off.  Her white socks had slipped down her calves, her tie was loosened and the top button of her shirt was undone.  She looked like the naughty school girl  - one that I had caught wanking.  I was sitting at the teachers desk - a rather old fashioned styled piece of furniture, with two draw units either side of an opening with a solid back to it - all in a dark wood.  I pushed back on the castored chair and turned towards Toni, who now stood in front of me.  I told her while I could understand the new sexual desires that were becoming part of her life as she became a young woman, the school was not a place for them and whilst not being wrong, should be kept to a more suitable place - such as her bedroom.

“But Sir,” she exclaimed, “I also teased you in the classroom this morning, and I think as I was so naughty, I deserve more than just a ‘telling off’.”

I was shocked and was unsure what to do now: corporal punishment had long been banned in schools .  Toni though, took the initiative, and I was stunned when she placed her self across my lap and said that a spanking would be fit punishment for her ‘naughtiness’.  I did not know what to do!  Here was an under-aged girl flaunting her new found sexuality.  The sight before me though was erotic, and a man’s second brain took over as my cock started to become engorged.  Hormones had taken over too, and I was on auto-pilot.  I lifted the hem of her pleated grey skirt, and savoured the site of a pair of white regulation school knickers, tightly stretched over a  barely teenaged bottom.  I lifted my hand and hit alternate buttocks.  After six spanks, I wanted to see the effect, so took hold of the waistband of the panties and forcefully pulled them down the firm muscled thighs of this ‘Lolita’, until they where at her knees.  Toni let out a sigh of pleasure.

A series of hits came down on the increasingly red cheeks.  My erection pushed against the material of my chinos, and the firm nubile body over my knees.  The spanking was causing Toni to push against me and it was obvious that she was rubbing her pubis against me and was also becoming aroused.  After a further twelve slaps, I could feel her lubricating fluids soak into my cotton covered right leg.  As Toni ground her bare cunt against my thigh, her legs moved automatically in response to the spanking,  kicking up and down causing her school knickers to be forced down around her ankles, and from there to join her loafers on the floor.

Toni became more animated, and soon she was close to an orgasm.  I gentle caressed her smooth buttocks, feeling the warmth that the spanking had caused.  I could feel the warmth coming from her excited cunt and eased my hand down to touch the engorged labia, and the slick, sticky fluid that had soaked her cunt and now flowed down her thighs. As I stroked the area and her golden-brown pubic hair, my fingers were coated with her juice, as I raised them to my mouth, tasting the fresh young girls cunt fluids. She placed a clenched hand to her mouth and a muffled cry could be heard.  She went limp and slid off my knees.  She looked up at me, and squatted on her knees.

“Thank you Sir” she said, and with a grin on her face, looked at my chinos, and placed her hands on the bulge and briefly stroked it before pulling the zipper down and easing my hard cock out of it tented covering.  Holding the base and firmly rubbing the shaft up and down, she lent forward and with the tip of her tongue circled the glands of my circumcised cock.  After a few rotations of the glands, Toni dripped saliva over the tip and used her tongue to coat it.

At this point there was a knock on the door and as the door opened.  The minx playing with my cock, quickly shuffled backwards under the desk and I followed her, so she was hidden under the desk and hidden from the door way.  Mrs. Redman - the deputy-head - entered the room and asked why I had not left to start the weekend.  I told her I was just collecting some items ready to work on some lesson plans, and I should not be much longer.  With this she wished me a good weekend, while my mind reeled, both with shocked thoughts of being caught with a thirteen year old girl sucking my cock and the an image of frightful prison scenes.  Thankfully she had not noticed the knickers and loafers on the floor!

While Mrs Redman closed the door, Toni’s open mouth engulfed the top of my cock and as the speed of the pumping motion of her hand increased, she took as much of my cock into her mouth as she could, pumped on the hard flesh staff.  Having been aroused most of the afternoon with thoughts of the teasing display in the classroom, and observing Toni masturbating, it did not take long until I was feeling the tingle in my balls which signals that ejaculation is imminent.  Now we were alone again, I reached forward and held her silky haired head and forced it further onto my cock.  As I felt the back of her throat touch the head of my cock, I released five blasts of sperm into her mouth.  I pulled my penis out of her mouth and one last shot of seed hit her on the crease between her lower lip and her chin.

Toni looked up with a mischievous grin, and with the index finger of her right hand wiped the viscous white ejaculate from her face, and onto the tip of her tongue, then into her open mouth.  I could see the man fluid in her mouth, before she licked her lips and swallowed, then showed me her open mouth again, but now empty of sperm.  An ecstatic cry left her mouth and she asked if that had been good, as it was the first time she had had a cock in her mouth and felt and tasted spunk.  I told her it had been as good as any I had known, and it was a wonderful first cock sucking.

“Thank you Sir,” she said, “Is that all for now?  Though I know it won’t be the last time I’ll need to be punished and hopefully a fucking too.”

“Yes, that’s all for now, you dirty little bitch,” I replied, still shocked from the events of the day, and not being caught by the deputy head.  Toni then stood up - picking up the knickers - and kissed me on the cheek and whispered in my ear to meet her, in my car near the entrance of a nearby park tomorrow at 10 am.  Before I could reply, Toni had  placed her panties in my shirt pocket, slipped on her shoes, then skipped out of the room.  I was left to tuck myself away and zip up.

What would happen tomorrow?  What had the dirty little minx planned for me?  I left for home and to take pleasure in the damp, cunt perfumed girls panties till then.


Continued in Part 2:  ‘Toni in the Motel’