Thursday, May 29, 2014

Suzy Q. Stories Publishing - Erotic Poem

Wet Screw

Sad and blue, know idea what to do,
No idea what is making me sad,
No idea what is making me blue.
Maybe I just need a wet screw.

Not a hard like steel screw
But yes a screw to hold it tight.
Not a screw with a sharp point
But yes a screw with threads and ribs.

Tapered and pink, but no place for a driver.
Hard and pink: but not from a raging pulse.
Powered or un-powered, slippery when wet
It just might be the best screw yet.

Driven by hand, leaving the other free
To roam and caress what ever needs attention.
Some even come with little power cells
To help me have a real wet screw.

No longer sad and blue,
I’m feeling truly gay and pink.
After thoroughly enjoying, my very
Wet: and wonderful tasting screw.

©May 29, 2014
D. D.

Suzy Q. Stories Publishing.

Monday, May 19, 2014

A Palette of Keys

This evenings creation, I hope you enjoy!

A Palette of Keys

Time and again I pick up my pen.
Only to put it back down again.
Why I ask myself did I chose a pen.
I must have had a flashback again.

I haven’t used a pen to create
Since, I became able to procreate.
Well maybe not quite since that long;
But, certainly since, I last kissed a dong.

I much prefer for my fingers to careen
Across a palette of sensitive keys;
Nested within, my logic machine.
Resting on a ancient tray above my knees.

A palette of alpha, numeric and function keys,
Blending together letters set free,
Released from deep; within me,
And forming prose, or verse from me.

Sometimes the letters are dark,
And sometime the letters are blue.
But my favorite letters are pink in hue,
Letters that make me think of you.

Pink like your full lips,
Be they high or low.
Pink like your tongue
And flush passions glow.

This verse you would have never seen
If I had actually held onto my pen,
Instead of letting my fingers
Dance and caress the palette of key.

©May 19, 2014
D. D.

Suzy Q. Stories Publishing

Sunday, May 18, 2014

Love & Cherish

I have no Idea where this came from, it just flowed out of me.

D.D.


Love & Cherish

Something Old: My antique wedding gown.
Something New: You’re brand new wedding gown.
Something Borrowed: The panties I borrowed from you.
Something Blue: The pale blue thong I gave to you.

Our wedding day is here.
Our hearts are full of cheer.
Our friends are waiting in their seats.
Our music brings them to their feet.

My father, to my left
You’re father on your right.
We meet at the alter
Huge smiles on our faces.

We say our vows,
And become wife and wife.
Something we have dreamed of,
For much of our life.

Now it is time to celebrate,
To party with our friends,
Both gay and straight,
Together meet us at the gate.

The party goes on till late;
Lasting well; into the next date.
I hold you in my arms;
My beautiful loving wife.

I whisper softly in your ear,
How bad I want you my dear.
You hold me tight against you,
An whisper what you’ll do to me.

It’s time for us to leave,
I need to bow before you on my knees
With only one need between we,
To pleasure my wife; as she pleasures me.

We slip away, to our night’s hideaway.
Where we slowly and sensually remove
Each other’s gown, till we only wear down,
As we stand, our feet buried in gowns.

Nipple to nipple, mound to mound;
Lips and tongues; searching all around.
We fall to the bed and spin around,
Lips to lips; tongues in mounds.

Twenty four hours of bliss,
The result of a single kiss,
My wife in my arms,
To love and cherish for life.

©May 18, 2014
D. D.
Suzy Q. Stories Publishing
























Friday, May 16, 2014

No Tease Tonight

I just realized that this is my 101st post
And like so many this just flowed out of me. It should also give you an idea of the mood that I am in tonight. 



No Tease Tonight

I’m too tired to tease
What I need is
To be on my knees
For I am so ready to please

Ready to kiss my way
Up from her knees,
To her hairless pink lips
Glistening with her need.

Her little bud protruding
Just begging to be sucked
She’s just what I need
She’s so ready to be fucked.

My lips circle her bud,
My tongue dances on the tip,
Her hands in my hair;
Keeping my fire to her wick.

He fire is raging
Growing strong and brighter
With each sucking kiss…
With each probing lick…

She cries out, I need you too,
And I spin myself around
Never loosing contact;
With her jerking mound.

I lower my hips, to
Her waiting lips and tongue
I cry out against her
As they make contact as one.

Two women needing to suck
Two women needing to please
Both getting fucked,
And I’m still on my knees.

©May 16, 2014
D. D.
Suzy Q. Stories Publishing







Tuesday, May 13, 2014

Cumming Soon - From D. D.

I Still had 3 of the original Suzy Q Stories that I had never published in a file. So I have combined the three stories, and submitted them for publication through Amazon Kindle.  The book will be called Suzy Q Stories
A Trilogy.   The Three Short Stories are:  "Suzy and Kimberly.  In Afternoon Delight", "Suzy and Sandy in Strawberries in Champagne", "Suzy and Samantha in The Kittens"

It is presently under review, but should be available tomorrow.  Here is a little tease from Afternoon Delight:




“Excuse me, but I should have asked sooner, would you care for a cup of coffee, or tea, or something else to drink. I do have some cold Chablis in the refrigerator in my office, if you would like a glass of wine while you look at the etchings.”

Kimberly looked up at me and smiled: “A glass of wine would go wonderfully with these etchings.”

“That sounds wonderful to me; I’ll be right back.”  And with that I arose from the chair and went through the curtain to my office.  I quickly poured two glasses of wine and returned back to the display area.  When I got back to where we were sitting, I excused myself as I leaned across in front of Kimberly to set the glass of wine on the side table next to her.  I hadn’t done it conscientiously, but as I leaned across in front of her my blouse opened up giving her a close up view of my lace covered breast.

As I once again sat in the wing chair across from her, Kimberly picked up her glass of wine, took a sip and smiled across the rim of the glass at me.  She kept the glass raised and said in a soft voice said; “Here’s to a new friendship and the start of a new collection for me.” I leaned across the table and taped her glass with mine and took a sip of my wine.  As I leaned back into my chair; Kimberly crossed her legs and the slit on the side opened up until it revealed the lace top of her stockings.  I knew that the action was directed for my benefit, and I immediately began to feel my nipples harden once again. 

I smiled back at her, let my tongue slowly lick my lips, and asked: “So which of the etchings did you find most stimulating?” 


Without uncrossing her legs, she leaned forward and picked up the one that I knew she would.  Her actions only acted to make her skirt rise higher on her legs while at the same time her own blouse fell open at the top to reveal to me her totally free and beautiful breast.  They looked so beautiful, and I had to resist the urge to reach out and caress them. 

Saturday, May 3, 2014