Some silly poems

Ted & Jenn

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Canada
These are based on some poems I texted to Jenn at work.

They are about 50% fantasy and 50% fact.


Jenny Making Love

4pm:

My Jenny sits, pretty and slight,
Her baby-blue eyes shining bright,
But a secretive smile,
Full of feminine guile,
Says she's thinking of black cock, tonight.

7pm:

A knock. Jenny answers the door;
Daryll's standing there, black, six-foot-four;
She decides to play dumb:
"Ted, your negro friend's come!"
"Oh, I will, girl, but you'll cum way more."

"Hey, Daryll." "Hey, how goes it, Ted?"
"Can I get you a d*rink, man?" I said.
By the time I get back
With his favorite cognac,
She is already giving him head.

She pauses: "You knew that I would;
If you feel like watching, you should."
Daryll gives me a wink
As I hand him his *******,
So I watch, and it's hurting so good.

Her unbuttoned dress falls away,
Her panties and bra go astray;
A lascivious kiss
Makes her quiver with bliss,
And his brown hand is on her veejay.

He casually slides off his pants,
Jenn casts an appreciative glance,
And I passively watch
My wife grinding her crotch
Against his, in a slow, sultry dance.

Her eyes close, her body's all set
For the long night of sex that she'll get;
And I feel the sting,
As she slips off my ring
And says, "Daryll, you make me so wet."

Face flushed, she slides down to her knees,
Lips brushing his chest, as a tease;
Now she's come way down south,
And starts using her mouth
To show Daryll how white girls can please.

She eagerly sucks his black dick,
Eight inches and splendidly thick;
He stands, fully nude,
With complete certitude
That he's going to love fucking this chick.

Jenn knows she'll love fucking him too,
And whispers to him, "I want you";
Tumbles onto the bed
With her pretty legs spread,
And her sweet pussy plainly in view.

His cock, shiny-wet with Jenn's spit,
Is pressing against her pink slit;
Her white fingers guide it,
And inch by inch slide it:
She breathes hard, but takes all of it.

He's in her: "Your pussy's so tight,"
"Oh, darling, you fit me just right";
They copulate gently,
And then more intently;
Black sex: so much better than white.

The victor enjoying his prize:
His black ass between her white thighs;
Now she draws her legs back,
To receive his attack,
And accommodate Daryll's full size.

My wife and her black lover mate
In a wanton, eroticized state;
Jenn catches my eye
While she's fucking her guy,
"Ted, I'm really enjoying this date."

Their pleasuring reaches its height,
Jenn thrashes in carnal delight;
As they both reach orgasm,
She feels a spasm:
Her pussy is flooded with white.

They slowly relax their embrace,
A look of pure joy on Jenn's face,
And I see down below
A warm, runny, white flow:
Daryll's sperm, from the black master race.

3am:

In the dark I can hear him with Jenn
Whisper, kiss, touch, give pleasure, and then
Come those wet, sluicing sounds:
Jenny spreads, Daryll pounds,
Then it's "Oh God, I'm cumming" again.

11am:

Jenny basks in the bright morning light,
At the end of her long, horny night;
I had listened, alone,
As each sexy-sweet moan
Made me feel ashamed to be white.
 
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These are based on some poems I texted to Jenn at work.

They are about 50% fantasy and 50% fact.


Jenny Making Love

My Jenny sits, pretty and slight,
Her baby-blue eyes shining bright,
But a secretive smile,
Full of feminine guile,
Says she's thinking of black cock, tonight.

* * *

A knock. Jenny answers the door:
He's standing there, built, six-foot-four;
She decides to play dumb:
"Ted, your negro friend's come!"
"Oh, I will, girl, but you'll cum way more."

"Hey, Daryll." "Hey, how goes it, Ted?"
"Can I get you a *******, man?" I said.
By the time I get back
With his favorite cognac,
She is already giving him head.

She pauses: "You knew that I would;
If you feel like watching, you should."
Daryll gives me a wink
As I hand him his *******,
So I watch, and it's hurting so good.

Undressing, her skirt goes astray,
Her panties and bra fall away;
A lascivious kiss
Leaves her quivering with bliss,
While his hand softly strokes her veejay.

Now he casually slides off his pants,
Jenn casts an admiring glance,
threI passively watch
My wife grinding her crotch
Against his, in a slow, sultry dance.

Her eyes close, her body's all set
For the hours of sex that she'll get;
And I feel the sting,
As she slips off my ring
And says, "Daryll, you make me so wet."

Face flushed, she slides down to her knees,
Lips brushing his chest as a tease;
Once she gets right down south,
She starts using her mouth
To show Daryll how white girls can please.

She eagerly sucks his black dick,
Eight inches and splendidly thick;
He stands, fully nude,
With complete certitude
That he's going to love fucking this chick.

Jenn knows she'll love fucking him too,
And whispers to him, "I want you";
Tumbles onto the bed
With her pretty legs spread,
And her sweet pussy plainly in view.

His cock, shiny-wet with Jenn's spit,
Is pressing against her pink slit;
Her white fingers guide it,
And inch by inch slide it:
I blush as I watch her submit.

He's in her: "Your pussy's so tight,"
"Oh, darling, you fit me just right";
They copulate gently,
And then more intently;
Black sex: so much better than white.

The victor enjoying his prize:
His black ass between her white thighs;
Now she draws her legs back,
To receive his attack,
And accommodate Daryll's full size.

My wife and her black lover mate
In a wanton, eroticized state;
Jenn catches my eye
While she's fucking her guy,
"Ted, I'm really enjoying this date."

Their pleasuring reaches its height,
Jenn thrashes in carnal delight;
As they both reach orgasm,
She feels a spasm:
Her pussy is flooded with white.

They slowly relax their embrace,
A look of pure joy on Jenn's face,
And I see down below
A warm, runny, white flow:
Daryll's sperm, from the black master race.

* * *

In the dark I can hear him and Jenn
Whisper, kiss, touch, give pleasure, and then
Comes that wet, sluicing sound
As their two bodies pound,
Then it's "Daryll, I'm cumming again."

* * *

Jenn basks in the bright morning light,
At the end of her long, horny night;
I had listened, spellbound,
As each sexy-sweet sound
Made me feel ashamed to be white.

Too good a scribe that is HORNY! .GREAT
 
Check out my poems:

https://www.blacktowhite.net/threads/interracial-poetry.112694/

Curiosity killed the white cat, and brought the black cat to her door,
Shame that white boys are ever so poor,
Nothing but a tiny little white clit between their pale legs,
Inferior sperm to drip on the floor,
While the Black man swings a Jungle cock ready to score!
A Black man's sperm? That's what a white womb is for!
 
A couple of new ones:


*

It's that time of the evening when
He starts kissing and undressing Jenn;
Soon her cunt will be slick,
Sliding on his black prick,
While I sit on the sidelines again.

Her whole body's glowing with lust,
As I watch her enjoy every thrust,
And orgasmically squirm
As he fills her with sperm:
So erotic, so perfect, so just.
 
A couple of new ones:


*

It's that time of the evening when
He starts kissing and undressing Jenn;
Soon her cunt will be slick,
Sliding on his black prick,
While I sit on the sidelines again.

Her whole body's glowing with lust,
As I watch her enjoy every thrust,
And orgasmically squirm
As he fills her with sperm:
So erotic, so perfect, so just.
ted, THAT'S impressive. poetic. shows a lot of thought about your adventures
 
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