Category Archives: Poetry

Loveless Conquests

No words needed to be exchanged

straight to the point loins inflamed

one thing in mind ready to devour her

inexpressive sex of my pornographic connoisseur


Apparel forcefully stripped pacing to the bed

dropping to her knees giving licentious head

watching her get obscenely roused

pulling her to her feet now carnally soused


No kissing on the lips, no sensual seduction

thrown to the bed…legs spread…her warmth wet for destruction

ramming her incessantly, making us cum briskly

needing to get home to my wife quickly


-Cam Johns


Calming Bath

Candlelight leading my path

lighting my way to an awaiting bath

standing in his towel single rose in hand

sauntering my way whispering his passionate plan


Leisurely removing all of my clothes

casually kissing my various spots as he goes

placing me gently in the tub

before climbing behind me, giving my back a relaxing rub


My aroused flesh responding to his tender touch instantly

lathery palms embracing every throbbing inch of me

taking his time relieving my tension, not shoddy

letting the warm water caress my pulsating body


“I think I’ll have you here” demanding it

wandering fingers find my clit

rubbing vigorously and won’t quit

orgasm traveling through me causing my warmth to submit


Cautiously lifting me on all fours

animalistic grabbing my ass entering me as if we’re carnivores

snatching my hair pulling me to him

forcefully lewd pounding me hard no longer a prelim


Water spewing making a mess

his heavy stroke constant, not slowing for rest

moans of ecstasy bouncing from each wall

roaring his release as our bodies finally stall

-Cam Johns

Working Hard

Gazing at her alluring simplicity

evasively capturing mindless beauty

soon able to fondle what’s mine

impulsively examining the clock with our secret in mind


Libidinous rendezvous approaching at noon

anxiously awaiting to have her legs strewn

torso bent ass in the air

brutally thrashing inside her my dick bare


Foregoing at-home obligations

complying with our workplace liaison and flirtations

for now I’ll ponder my stimulating conquer

in a few moments I’ll be fucking the shit our of her

-Cam Johns

Good Morning

Awakened aroused after lascivious reverie

him slithering at my backside as anxious as me

always at his beck and call surrendering my  body

highest apex of daybreak stimulated and ready


Entering my warmth aggressively grabbing my hips to clinch

accepting every enjoyable pulsating inch

working up our morning sweat desire at its peak

finally indulging in sweat release


-Cam Johns

Slow Motion

Staring at his bare chest enticed

thinking of our earlier impromptu tryst

the moisture gathers within my warmth

arousing uncontrollable urge building like a quiet storm


Vehemently straddling his waist commanding control

grinding deliberately feeling his length grow

no words  needed from either of us

grabbing my plump ass fulfilling his increasing lust


Silk panties glued to my pussy

lewd thoughts slowly exposing my unwanted urgency

the need for him to fill me takes over

exchanging wanton eyes no need to rush whatsoever


Entering me gradually squeezing his engorged dick inside

loving every inch delicately spreading me wide

winding my hips calmly as he rubs my clit

his eyes unable to disguise gratification of our perfect fit


Empowered sexually embossed within our ardor

pulling at my breasts bouncing harder

erotic energy intensifies, his pelvis rams into me making me shudder

convulsions between us as we find release together


-Cam Johns

There Once Was…Love

Waking to the brightness of his intoxicating smile

warmed by his morning ardent embrace

filling the once empty uncherished void

presently crumbling back to decayed loneliness


The amorous dream that once was has disintegrated

no longer entwined within his hand-stitched heart

desolation has broken its way through

exposing my defeat anguish and dejection that remain


There will be a time to break free

hoping a lifetime of despair won’t be for me

removing my soulless flesh from my empty bed

wiping the last tears that’ve fallen from my droopy eyes


Betraying my affection for another

a minimal possibility considering my icy façade

the stereotype of a woman scorned will not become me

but looking pass the array of boys to find a man is the challenge inevitably


-Cam Johns

Late Night Seduction

She enters her unusually dark home closing the door,

expecting her lover’s asleep having no idea what she’s in for.

He appears from no where pushing her against the wall,

“Don’t say a word” he says removing her jacket and letting it fall.


She’s stunned at his assailing approach,

but her throbbing warmth is accepting without reproach.

He rips her buttoned blouse open exposing her supple breast,

then smothers her lips with his as he ferociously grabs at her chest.


His aggression releases her unknown carnal desire,

her need for his engorged shaft to be inside her is dire.

He raises her short skirt to rip off her lace underwear,

then lets his boxers fall to the floor looking at her with a wanton stare.


He lifts her to his waist sticking her hard,

then leans her against the wall putting her legs on his arms.

He pounds her fast as they both speak in tongues of pleasure,

before long they cum together satisfied beyond measure.


Letting her weakened legs down to the floor,

he aggressively kisses her once more.

Releasing her lips moving down her neck, she asks “What’s gotten into you?” as he nibbles on her spot,

“I needed to fuck my woman whether you liked it or not.”


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