Turn Ons

My mind wanders to him hiring a prostitute,
Bringing her home and watching her seduce,
I hide in the closet, watching them have sex,
And then come out to join them in the end.

The thought of piercings makes me weak,
In the tongue, the eyebrow, on its cheek,
But more erotic in the nipples, labia, clit,
And even makes my own piercing itch.

Introducing a virgin to the world of pleasure,
Teaching him how to make love without measure,
How to touch her, kiss her, and lick her well,
Filling her with pleasure and taking him to the spell.

Having makeup sex after a heated argument,
Our bodies burning with desire and intimate,
Coming together, feeling the energy surge,
As we melt in each other's embrace and merge.

Playing the rich lady and the chauffeur,
Jeeves, come back here for a bit, sir,
Take your punishment, I told you before,
And see where it leads, maybe a little more.

Blindfolding him, tying his hands to the bed,
Doing whatever I want, with his emotions spread,
Driving him wild with every sensation,
Bringing us both to the heights of elation.

The thought of giving head to a pierced cock,
Big, bald, heavily tattooed, like a rock,
Mouth watering at the sight of his form,
In my fantasy, keeping me warm.

When he finds my g-spot with his fingers,
Alternating between rubbing and licking, he lingers,
Sending waves of pleasure up my spine,
Making everything else fade, feeling divine.

Meeting him at the door in his white shirt,
Nothing else, looking perfect and flirt,
Rousing the heat of his passion within,
The night ahead, full of sin.

When he just lays back and enjoys the ride,
Making me do all the work with pride,
Taking it slow or fast, as we please,
Feeling the pleasure, our love increase.

Spreading my ass while taking me from behind,
Watching himself fuck me, makes him feel divine,
The slide of his cock into my wet pussy,
A feeling that's hard to beat and gets us fuzzy.

Visiting a strip club and getting a lap dance,
For the both of us, enhancing our romance,
Can't touch her, but can touch each other,
It's a moment we'll cherish forever.

The sight of a four-poster bed,
With solid posts, perfect for staying wed,
Tied up to it, just the thought,
Makes my knees weak and my heart hot.

Role-playing prostitute and client,
Honey, looking for a good time, come and find it,
Showing him just what I can do,
And how it will make him feel, too.

The fantasy of giving head under his desk,
Quietly licking and sucking, trying to be brisk,
As he keeps a straight face with a client near,
With me making him so hard and queer.

Playing the game, winner gets it all,
On the pool table, the stakes are tall,
Who will win, who will lose,
It's all part of the game and the sexual muse.

The perfect outline of his cock,
Through his briefs, almost ready to rock,
Mouth watering, aching to taste,
Making my fantasies wild and chaste.

Flicking his tongue fast along my clitoris,
Driving me wild, making me furious,
Seconds from orgasm, so close,
Together, making the most.

Taking my clothes off, undressing real slow,
Caressing every inch, making me glow,
Fingertips just above my skin,
Driving me crazy, making me sin.

The heat between the legs of another woman,
As I rest my cheek on her thigh, almost human,
Feeling her wetness, waiting for me,
Waiting to see where this will lead.

Role-playing doctor and patient,
Alleviating the pressure, getting patient compliance,
Helping out with his little problem,
Just using my hand, like a little ruffle and hum.

Playing the no-hands game during sex,
Exploring each other, finding new objects and checks,
Just using anything else, feeling creative,
And loving every moment, being seductive.

Talking to me while he's licking my pussy,
Describing it as hot and my kitty so lushy,
The vibrations from his voice making me mad,
Feeling the sensations, our passion becoming glad.

Covering myself in baby oil,
And massaging him, so there's no toil,
Just my slick, oiled-up body,
Feeling our love, a little naughty.

Feeling his fingers inside of me,
Drawing me toward him, loving the intensity,
Nibbling on my nipples, and fingering my pussy,
Drives me wild, making me feel muzzy.

The thought of seduction in our bed,
With another woman to surprise my love,
Introducing her, with her pretty pussy outspread,
Sweet as can be, he can't get enough.

I wear a long string of pearls to bed,
Lubing them up and stroking his cock,
I drive him wild, just like I said,
He can't resist, he begs me to stop.

Roleplaying jailer and the prisoner,
I'll do anything for my one phone call,
The urge to escape makes it a winner,
Our lovemaking is irresistible, after all.

Putting my legs over his shoulders tight,
He drives inside me, deep and hard,
I'm so aroused, it feels just right,
I beg him to never put down his guard.

He goes slow and then stops suddenly,
I beg him more, he takes control,
He brings me to the brink, oh so heavenly,
He takes me there, his love makes me whole.

When I'm breastfeeding, in all my glory,
He loves sucking them so, so much,
My nipples leak, it's quite a story,
We make love hard, another loving touch.

Sitting on top of him, I slide up and down,
I rub my wetness on his throbbing cock,
I make love to him without a sound,
We cum so hard, it's such a shock.

Making him hard with my hot, wet tongue,
I take him down, all the way in,
My love for him is never undone,
Our lovemaking is where we truly begin.

I drive him wild with my pressing breasts,
Whispering that I want him, oh so much,
At home, we make love with no regrets,
Our passion ignites, we're never out of touch.