over and over again (Erotic)


over and over again


walking through the door
I find you in the kitchen
I grab your wrist roughly
Because you are my possession
I push you up against a wall
Cause your body is my obsession

I smack your sweet ass
Press you hard against the wall
Kiss your gasping mouth
I pull your silky hair
You say you want it rough
And I do you right there

This is no time for love
It is no time for affection
You will see sweet heaven
Not just now and then
Cause I will take you whenever I want
Over and over again



Just Dessert


And now back to the loving…..

Just Dessert

When he enters
she will be cooking
With an apron
and nothing else
he begins with a kiss
On her nape
his hand cups her breast
then he pours chocolate

She gasps
she was waiting
all day for this
she shuts her eyes
his hand moves
down her belly
she trembles
at his firmness

he pins her
against the counter
he takes her
and she smiles
because she
needed to be taken
they baptize the floor
what are kitchens for

they lick
they touch
slip and slide
as they make love
hunger satisfied
forget about dinner
they wanted
just dessert

Photo borrowed from Google Images.

Devil Girl Diaries – 2 (The Breakup)


Every man has that one unforgettable woman that will haunt him until his final day; the girl that got away. Allie detested television, vanilla ice cream, and missionary. She explored the depths of her sexuality; while I discovered the heights of my pain. My muse had a nickname. I called her Devil Girl. I write these words to ease my sorrows. My name is Andrew.

This is our story.

Standing outside the food court

My wobbly knees barely supporting me

Two construction workers approached her

what kind of foolish game was this?

As one reached for her hand

I stormed out of the mall

burning cheeks scorching everything around me

I refuse to share my girl

I refused to play this game

We didn’t speak for days

Ignored her texts, calls, and messages

then I accidentally heard one voicemail

she wept like a baby

I called her, promising to visit her the next day

Allie opened the door and rushed me

Her red eyes full of moist regret

her nakedness embellished the hallway

“I will not share what is mine”

She smiled at my naive words

She replied, “loving is sharing”

from the bedroom came a gorgeous brunette

wearing heels, a smile, and a wicked scent

she impressed me with her outfit

before I could ask, Allie smiled “This is Pandora.

if you love me, let me watch you do her”

what the hell, we are supposed to be arguing

She whispered, “Do you love me Andrew?”

struggling with the stirring in my jeans

I shut my eyes and sighed

Yes I love you Devil Girl

More next Saturday

Devil Girl Diaries


Devil Girl Diaries

Every man has that one unforgettable female that will haunt him until the end of time; the chick that got away. Allie detested television, vanilla ice cream, and missionary. My muse had a nickname. Devil Girl I called her. My name is Andrew. This is our story.

Determined to explore the depths of sexuality

Devil Girl took me to heights I had never known

our exploits began on a sunny day at a mall

returning from the ladies room

she jammed her wet red thong in my hand

the act left me trembling like a frightened deer

her short skirt threatened to expose

the sweet treasure I refused to share

the image of her bare ass caught my breath

teasing, taunting, and provoking me

she strutted away in high heels

intoxicated by her swaying skirt   

my heart pounded against my ribs

devoid of saliva thirst overwhelmed me

Devil girl slinked into the food court

sat across a ravenous construction crew

before I could beg my nymph to stop

her beautiful pale legs parted slightly

exposing the paradise that was only mine

my life would never be the same

More Devil Girl Diaries next Saturday