Blue Lace Dress

I stand in front of you with my hands on my hips and dare you to touch me. Just looking at me in this blue lace dress is already making you harder than you’ve ever been before. It clings tight to my body, following the curve of my shoulder to the dip of my waist and skims over toned thighs, coming to a flutter well before my knees. You follow my outline with your hands, pulling me towards you, stroking me, priming me, the lace rucking beneath your fingers. My skin is soft under the rasp of the lace.

You feel your balls tightening from the blood pumping round.  One of my nipples pokes through a hole in the lace and begs you to suck it. Your cock swells further and fills with heat. In your imagination my breasts are two sizes larger, but the reality isn’t disapointing and I want my tits in your mouth. They strain towards you. Asking. Tempting.

I’m so wet with needing you that juices are running down my thigh. I take action and push you back down into the chair and kneel over you, dress hitched up, my tits in your face. My nipples are just so close to your mouth, you can’t help but lick me. I push them into you, can you take more? I’m burning now with desire and want. You suck hard on me and I breathe you in. You smell like spiced lime and sandalwood.

Your hands sneak under my dress and climb my thighs till you grasp the soft round mass of my bottom. One of your fingers is deliciously close to my asshole. I can feel the edge of the tickle like a ruffle of silk. I wriggle around to shift your grip and move your fingers closer. You reward me with a series of fluttering caresses that drive me higher and tighter. I’m so close to coming and yet I’m empty and deprived, I need you inside me.

You move your mouth to my other breast and rasp your teeth over the nipple making me squeal, the urge to keep sucking is strong and you can feel your cock pushing and rubbing against the denim of your jeans. You want to push into me, have me ride you hard. You thrust up to me, desperate to connect. I unbutton your fly and release you, stroking and soothing, pumping and coaxing.

I rub my tongue over the stubble on your unshaved cheek and think about bending down and sucking you up.  I want you in my mouth and my cunt at once. I want to taste the salty tang of you. I want to have you fill me to the brink. I imagine the press of your cock against my tongue, the fullness in my cunt.

You make the decision for me, throwing back your head and demanding I fuck you. I kiss you hard as I lower myself onto you. A tight, hot glove; we fit together perfectly. As I lean back, I can feel you rubbing against the sweet spot inside me. Its a high pitched note, sweet and sharp. I need more…Don’t stop!

I move steadily, slowly. I won’t let you thrust and its a gradual torture, but your patience is perfect. I feel so full; of cock, of need. You know I’m close, you keep fluttering my ass and sucking on my nipple and now my entire body feels like it might fly apart in one enormous spasm. My cunt grips and releases and grips you harder again. Its almost impossble not to give in, but you know its worth the wait. I come hard. I shudder and shatter and cry out. My muscles beat around you and over you and I pick up the pace thrusting faster and pounding harder. Crying out with each peak and urging you on into a sensation so exquisite that you almost miss the buzz as your balls contract and your orgasm rushes through you and into me. I keep moving, sucking the last tendrils of sensation out of you until you’re a jagged mass of contradiction. Sensitive and responsive, numb and exhausted.

I climb off you then, exhausted and damp. I rearrange my dress and then settle back on the sofa against you. You hold me gently in your arms. You love me. I love you too.

All Rights Reserved, Storm Cloud Kitty 2016

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Kiss Me

I see your grin
And I know what you’re thinking,
I feel a flutter,
my nipples grow hard.
You stand so close
You seem to surround me
My care and attention
Have all gone so wrong
The threat of a kiss
On the tip of your tongue

Full of your scent,
The rasp of your stubble
Against my cheek and
My breast and my thigh.
Glorious love,
I draw you in closer
I want you to fill me
Push logic aside
I beg for a kiss
But you just spread me wide.

So close to you
And  too close to coming
The tip of your cock
A pleasure too far
I press myself
Now forwards towards you
You thrust up inside me
The tussle is won.
You kiss me just once
And we both come undone

All Rights Reserved, Storm Cloud Kitty 2016

Companion Piece

In my eyes you are dark leaf and shadow
Bright gilded bronze, my messenger and muse
You lead me astray down paths of sweet sorrow
Tempt me to bargain a life that I’ll lose,
Muscle and marble, your touch like cold fire
You lead me straight past my twice daily sin
Mirrored temptation to whet dry desire
The crunch of an apple, the juice on your chin.
The vale of my heart grows ever sickly
The meadow beyond remains rich and green
I see our end, emerging so quickly
The clouds overhead sink down in between.
I’ll gather my thoughts, your heart on my sleeve.
Love me so hard that I can’t hear you leave.

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If you liked this poem, read Slot Gap

Save Me

Take the ribbon from my hair
Blood red against the bone white sheet
Tie it tight around your wrist
Strip the stockings from my feet
Cobweb shadows stain my legs
Constraints of pride and purity
Forgotten lengths of vanity
Peel the gloves from ‘tween my fingers
Stained with sweat and impure thought
Tattooed lace of moral stricture
Modesty for pity’s sake
Rip the dress from round my waist
Zipper bust and fabric rent
Fling it out into the street
Let them see me. Naked. Bare.

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If you liked this, read Rhythm and Motion

Stone of the Ages

A bold figure stands in the valley of shadow
A statue of rock between mossy walls
Circle her slowly, diamond of Rhea
Coiled in her carvings her message obscure

The golden chord struck and the standing stone echoes
Percussion of tremors felt deep below
Her pitch soars higher, song of the ages
Morning’s first glory to settle her maw

The sun rises east as the river flows silver
The sweet song trembles at movement inside
The rhythm unfurls, passion moves closer
Sing muse again of the beauty described.

All Rights Reserved – Storm Cloud Kitty 2016

If you liked Rock of Ages, read Goddess

Dessert

I put the baby to bed. I read her a story about a cat and a mouse, then close her bedroom door and go downstairs. In the dining room, the table has been set with exquisite care; a meticulous scenario for by the book romance: a creamy linen table cloth, our best china and polished cutlery, tea lights placed in little groups around the walls to create pools of shadow, silk damask curtains screen the tedium of a February evening.

My husband is in the kitchen. He keeps one eye on a dish of cannelloni browning in the oven, whilst pouring two glasses of wine from a bottle of red, and decanting shiny black olives into a miniscule, but trendy, finger bowl. My husband is a good looking man. He is lean and long, with broad shoulders and pale skin. He looks up at me and smiles. Its a knowing smile, like warm chocolate sauce.

I am wet with anticipation. Earlier at work, he told me he’d made plans; tonight we would eat out at home, tonight he would lay me out on the dining table and eat me for desert. Later, after everyone had gone he fucked me hard on the desk. We came hard, panting and shouting (well I was shrieking), and I wondered if dinner would be saved for a later occasion, but then on the way home we stopped at the supermarket…

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Goddess

In your eyes I am blue sea and broad sky
Goddess of love, of fun, sex and sweat.
In your eyes I’m glorious and powerful
Queen of your heart in a dark velvet dress

You play my games with one eye half open.
A tease, a turn on, a flicker of smut
You hand me the cards wrapped up in your daydream
Forgetting the last time, I shuffle the pack.

I wear my crown with glamour and sparkle
I rise to your needs and get carried away
My heart is not lost, but lies here forgotten
One day I’ll use it to balance the stack

All Rights Reserved – Storm Cloud Kitty, 2016

If you liked Goddess, read Losing it…

The Calling…

“Come to me,” her whisper beckons
“Come to me,” her lure is strong
“Come to me,” a velvet promise
“Come to me,” she turns me on

“Come with me,” through morning shadows
“Come with me,” the streets are long
“Come with me,” seduction follows
“Come with me,” she leads me on

“Come for me,” my thighs wide open
“Come for me,” her fingers wet
“Come for me,” my cunt grips harder
“Come for me,” I come.

All rights Reserved – Storm Cloud Kitty 2015

If you liked this poem, read Catch

My Love is an Ocean of Guilt

My love is an ocean of guilt
Formed by the sweat that runs down her thighs.
The curve of her lip and the white of her teeth,
A smile that wriggles across the beach.

The incoming tide drowns my toes,
The skulls she painted with smiles and scorn
In red with silver, crystal eyes
She sparkles with the lies I’ve told!

Her love is an island of pain,
I tried to soothe with blissful breezes,
I tried a balm of clotted cream
The truth is out there, silver plated.

My love is an ocean of guilt,
I sail toy boats along its currents.
Her smile is worth a thousand cuts
From scattered shards of broken mirrors.

All rights Reserved – Storm Cloud Kitty 2015

If you liked this, read Love?