The eternal love poem - from a wild man and his trans wife. All persons are over 16. This is fictional but the events are inspired by the stories but not connected to them. From him I love it when you danceNipples...
love
Revised 11/18. Originally posted 2010 under BigRod. That moment…As I slowly undress you.Watching you.My fingers brushing against your bare skin.That moment…When I slide your panties down your legs.You are finally.. completely.. naked for me.When my eyes fill me with the lust...
My soul stills, No waves of emotions. The waters are smooth, Without ripples. There’s a softness, Yet sadness as well.The moon casts his shadow, Across the surface. Light breaking through, Still no movement.Just calmness.Will I drift into oblivion? Or feel the beating of my soul, Coming back, As the shore calls...
Contemplating Angela’s First Foursome Leads To A Threesome. Part 3 (of 3).
"Being titillated for months, our favourite waiter is in for some reward tonight."
The restaurant had closed by now and was in darkness. No one seemed to be around. We could see 2 cars in the parking area. One of them was ours and was furthest away, at the other end. As we...
I hear her like a whisperthrough the falling rain,her name is the storm,the scream inside everycrack of deafening thunder.And I got cold steel in my hand,a list of names carved to the bone,and my baby still speaks to mebefore the...
Contemplating Angela’s First Foursome Leads To A Threesome. Part 2 (of 3).
"Angela loved titillating Barry, our favorite waiter, in our favorite restaurant."
I refrained from reminding her about covering up her breasts as I loved to see her voluptuous breasts out from the confines of her deep neck halter top as they swayed gently with her every move attracting lust filled attention....
I burn with urgent need to tease and please.All yours to claim, submissive naked heat,I'm filled, engulfing pussy slick with easeAs throbbing hardness pumps your banging beat.We writhe as one, together coiled in lust,Like serpents sleekly winding toward the edge.Unhurried...
The Runners
"Two people find love on the road"
It was my sixtieth birthday. I was running my fifteenth half marathon in three hundred sixty-five days to qualify for the "Saturn" level in Half Fanatics. I could have gotten by with twelve, but I didn't want to just get...
Sometimes I'll know her facebetter than my own.The gleam in her eyes against streetlamps,starlight striking her dark wavy hairlike the oceans I speed by at nightalready telling me the lifetime of wantsswimming and screaming through the blood.And even though we...
Everywhere I look there are images of youLying scattered over my possessions - they no longer feel like mineYou litter every thought with every single thing you touchedYour essence spread over minute details that bring a whole other world crashing...