With one finger

With one finger

With one finger i place upon your lips,
You begin to suck because you can’t resist…
I know your weakness and it pleases me so,
Your pulse will race and your blood will boil…
I will pleasure you with just my words of touch,
And all the while i want you as much…
To my knees, i will stare at my king…
As i will savor, all of your flavor…
Never taking your eyes off me,
I will drive your body to insanity…
With every suck and every lick,
It pleases you when i choke on it…
With blinding excitement you want to faint,
But you would never miss a minute of what i paint…
Oh how your body shakes and pleads,
For now you have planted your seed.
You want to speak but can only whisper,
For now i have shown a more passionate picture…

Jeannie | Samarel erotic art

Her sweet flower – erotic poetry

Her sweet flower - erotic poetry

Her sweet flower
She grows her lust within her as a garden
Seeking the fruition of her flower
The rains come and wet her fragile roots
And she bursts through the dark earth above her
She stretches toward heaven and the heat of his sun
She is careful not to burn
In his loving warmth her blossom spills forth with wonder
Her flower opens and he drinks in her perfume
Refreshed by the dew that gathers on her sweet flush
How delicate she seems
She is filled with blush

by Taiya – for Samarel erotic art

She smells of sex
At once earthy and pungent
She smells of sex
He is not there
Her opulent organ is swollen and flushed
As she twists his words around her flesh
She sleeps alone in decadent sheets
With feathers and silk and loft
The glistening begins in the small of her back
He turns her over in rare contortion
She tastes him, having never known
He finds her exquisite plush
And consumes what has never been

by Taiya – for Samarel erotic art

Your Tripod My Arse

Your Tripod My Arse

Yes I want, you know I want, always want you, looking at your pick from this morning, whoever took that photo, wish that was me, standing in front of you looking at you, you smiling at me, so softly, gently…. dammit, sometimes I wish I could see a crappy part of your personality or photo… no such thing…. anyway, story time, standing in front of you taking your pic, you are smiling at me, because im the official photographer this morning, you woke up, I didn’t feel like going to work, and im trying to keep you from being the sensible one, rushing off to work… sit down, the photographer needs a model, and the model is you…. you smiling, because you know whats on my mind… the photographer has a very small T shirt on, barely covering the nipples, a little black g-string, stay up stockings and long mid thigh high heel boots… you know the normal photographer outfit. Long straight black hair, green eyes and dark red lipstick…. a riding crop shoved into the top of the boot.. leather strips dangling down onto the floor…. holey shit, what is she going to do with that…. no smiles from the photographer, no emotion, no words….

I sit forward, want to touch the pussy, she stands on one leg and puts her foot on my chest and pushes… oh ok, I cant touch, she takes the whip and whips my leg.. sting but not too bad… she knows how to control her toy, have met it before…. on more than one occasion… flashing, taking photos, standing with her legs apart… camera on tripod, got the cable for the trigger in her hands, im watching her, shes teasing me, stretching, showing me her nipples…. squeezes them, licks her finger and then squeezes again…. I know what she wants, a different expression, wants me to take my mind to that place, relaxed fantasy world…. she wants me to play with myself… she takes the end of the crop and lifts up the corner of my shirt, off…. she says…. slowly off…. show me your body, inch by inch,,,, make my cunt ache for you… and show me how much you want me…. so I slowly took off my shirt, then the t-shirt underneath. I could see her squeezing her thighs together, watching my cock grow in my pants…. her nipples getting harder…. the camera flashing, smiling to myself, knowing those pics are going to come out blurred, but go with the flow of the professional photographer part.. shes squatting in front of me, her knees open, shes teasing me, a thin line of material covering her pussy, mmmm would like to tear that piece of material with my teeth, more than likely get a whipping for my troubles, lets just wait and see….

I slide my jeans over the bulge in my pants, watch her face, shes licking her lips, pretending not to be interested in whats happening…. over my feet and toss them into the corner…. she walks towards me, camera in hand, tosses the camera onto the couch, leans forwards, shoving her exposed breasts into my face, she stares deep into my eyes, no recognition, how does she do that? Show no emotion? Eyes blank and staring….. slides her tongue down my chest, down the length of my now throbbing dick, down my balls… takes a step away, turns her back on me, puts her thumbs into the sides of her g-string and without bending her legs slides the panties down to her ankles, exposing her slit and butt to me, she took her time, allowing me to get a really good look…. I wanted to suck her, slide my tongue into her hole, I think she sensed this, she took a step backwards, her arse was exactly at my head height, she was still busy with her knickers around her ankles, taking her time…. she leaned back, opened her legs, let me lap at her wet pussy, making it even wetter. I wonder who was going to give in first, I was throbbing for her, her juices were oozing for me…. have to admit, she is a better actor, still no emotion, blank stares, total disinterest in whats going on, but her body giving it all away, her juices wetting the inside of her thighs…. she stood up slowly, enjoying the last of my lapping on her pussy….. she walked back to the tripod, fixed the camera to the tripod, setup the camera onto auto shoot…. she strolled towards me, left hand fingering her pussy and right hand pinching her nipples, I sat with my cock in my hands, watching her, her eyes glued to the sight of my cock, one more step, straddled my thighs and without a word allowed me to guide my cock into her pussy….. all the time, the camera randomly flashing away…. she rode my cock from the very tip to the hilt, riding… sliding….. still not saying a word… her skin was sweating, getting goose bumps I knew she was getting close…. I also knew she was waiting for me, knowing she cant hold back, doesn’t take her long, shes an absolute raving slut when it comes to my cock….. watching her face, shes staring deep holes into my head, not blinking, almost like in a trance…. so eerie, but a helluva turn on… silence, just breathing, getting quicker, she wont be able to keep quiet for much longer, I speed up the pase of my pounding cock , in out, in ,out… her breathing faster…faster… her nipples rock hard, her nails starting to dig into my shoulders, and then I felt it, her thighs clenching onto mine, her pussy clamping onto my cock her juices oozing down my shaft, and at long last sound… coming from deep inside her lungs,,, an animal groan, getting louder and louder… I couldn’t take it any more, my own feelings so intense I had to release…. shoot my cum deep inside her tightening cunt…. we both came at the same time…. groaning, sweating….. she collapsed on my lap, her lips against my neck, held onto me, not moving a muscle….

Adult fantasy by Allison – for Samarel erotic art

Just hold me

Just hold me

Just hold me, let this darkness fade away
Encompass my fears in the strength of your arms
With your touch, bring forth the dawn of day
Shield me from the pain in my heart
Cover my scarlet sins with yours
Let this covenant bond from us never part
One spirit, two bodies twain
Soul in unity of repair
Breathing life into love again
Strengthen my weakness
As I soften your edges
In the sanctity of each other we find rest

Lady Kat | Samarel erotic art