Pussy Poking Poet

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by Cristiano Caffieri

Robbie Dawes considered himself a poet, even though his full-time job was driving a delivery van. Most of his poetry was aimed at his girlfriend Serena, who was getting a bit fed up with his constant versification.

One evening he turned up at her apartment ready to unleash a new creation on her when she stopped him in his tracks.

“I’d love to hear your poem,” she said, “But I want to read it myself.”

“Sure,” he responded, “No problem.”

“I want you to vibrate my vagina while I read it.”

“Vibrate your vagina?”

“Yes I saw this thing on YouTube where these women were reading stories while someone under the table was using a sex toy on them.”
“Sounds very kinky.”

“Maybe be so but the women seemed to enjoy it and I think it might enhance my appreciation for your poems.”

Robbie was sold; he just asked her what she wanted him to do.

“Well I going to slip off my panties and sit at the table to read and you sit under the table and gently move this around my crack,” she said, handing him a what’s referred to as a Wand.

He felt a bit awkward but he went along with it and having whacked his head as he crept under the table he moved towards Selena’s gorgeous legs. She’d pulled up her skirt and opened up her thighs and when he saw her hairy cunt he would just like to have put the toy down and licked it for her.

However, he thought he’d better put his own desires aside for the moment and do what she’d requested.

“Are you ready down there,” she asked, “I’m going to start reading.”

He switched on the wand, shouted that he was ready and moved up between her thighs.

“My girlfriend Selena has a wonderful smile,” she began.

She paused before going to the second line as the spinning wand made contact with her wet groove.

“It makes my heart skip a beat,” she continued, now feeling the gently buzzing wand working into her pink folds.

“I know all the other guys envy me,

When they see the two of us together.”

As she kept reading her nerves were beginning to tingle and she kept pausing and occasionally gasping for breath. Then about halfway through the verses, her ass started to wriggle in the chair and then BOOM! She had a massive orgasm.

She called out to Robbie to stop as she couldn’t stand it anymore and once he’d switched it off he crawled out from under the table, bumping his head once more as he did so.

“Did you like it? ” he asked, meaning the poem.

“It’s the best thing you’ve ever written Robbie,” she smiled, still vibrating all over, “Why don’t you read it while I give you a blowjob.”

No self-respecting poet would turn down such an offer and so he slipped off his pants, took over her chair and she crawled under the table. It was a bit awkward as there wasn’t much of a clearance but she manipulated his cock until it was in the right position.

“My girlfriend Selena has a wonderful smile,” he sputtered as she guided his throbbing cock into her mouth.

Poor Robbie had some difficulty in getting out the next line and has she worked up and down his shaft, his speech became quite impaired and he mispronounced words and even skipped some of the lines. When he blew his load his last line went something like,

“She is the sweetest – Oh FUCK! Oh FUCK, Oh FUCKIN’ HELL.”

Selena took it in her mouth and swallowed it to save making a mess under the table and then she squirmed out and told him that his poetry had taken on new meaning. He wasn’t really sure about the whole thing but over the next few weeks she tried it with an Open Mouth Gag connected to Nipple Clamps, but that piece lost something in translation. She tried a Clitoral Vibrator, and a G-Spot Massager and to give him something a little different she bent him over the table to read while she rammed a Prostate Massager up his ass.

Poor Robbie couldn’t write new poems fast enough as he was quite enjoying the new experiences but he hadn’t actually fucked her for almost a month. That was to change – well sort of.

One day he turned up at her apartment with what he considered to be his greatest composition yet and was surprised to see her girlfriend McKenzie there.

“I hope you don’t mind but I’ve invited to McKenzie to our little reading, she loves your poems and she’d like to watch us perform.” She then went to explain that she wanted him to fuck her on the bed while she read his latest offering.

He was a little nervous stripping off in front of another woman but he was as horny as hell and so as Selena lay on the bed with the paper held up in the front of her, he crept up between her legs and rammed his dick into her hole. She cried out as he thumped against her pussy mound and then she struggled to get out the words as he went at it fast and furious. Towards the end, her voice was quivering and the poem was almost intelligible.

It wasn’t long before Robbie felt his cum moving up and into her love tunnel. She screamed and wrapped her legs around him as McKenzie seemed to be overcome by the whole thing and began masturbating wildly.

A week later three girlfriends turned up and Selena decided for that session she was going to sit on his face and read while he licked her out. The women all stripped off and diddled their cracks and groped each other’s tits while he ran his tongue up and down her cunt like he hadn’t eaten in weeks. When she came she threw the poem into the air and screamed at the top of her voice. Some of the women started to moan obviously wishing it was them getting the treatment.

Things got even more bizarre the following week when a girl turned up with a camera and video’s the whole thing. Soon it was doing the rounds on the internet and bringing in millions of viewers. His poetic works were in such demand he had to publish them and they were later translated into a dozen different languages. Sales boomed and they sold all over the world.

Unfortunately as the months went by people started to realize they could get the same effect reading Longfellow, Keats or Browning. The market slumped and even Selena became hooked on Edgar Allen Poe. Although she still wanted him to ravish her body, bind her in chains and stick various shaped dildos up her crack –for him it didn’t feel quite the same.

Being creative Robbie came up with something completely new and invited her over to his place to try it out. He’d mounted a TV screen from a bracket over the bed and it was Karaoke time!

Giggling like crazy she lay there naked with a mike in her hand and her legs spread out wide. After she’d regained her composure she let rip with her rendition of “Like a Virgin”.

Robbie had some difficulty sliding his cock in and out to the rhythm but when he got the hang of it, it felt amazing. Selena eventually gave up singing, threw down the mike and just moved her ass to the beat. The two of them climaxed at the same time and as he pumped his honeydew into her tight cunt she clawed at his shoulders and told him how fucking wonderful he was.

Robbie doesn’t write poetry anymore he spends his time browsing for new Karaoke tunes and he’s even hooked up a vibrator that throbs in time to the music. THE END
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