ISN'T EVERY BODY DOING ITWe do it in the garden,In the bushes - In the shed,In the attic - In the cellar,On the floor & On the bed,On the dinner table,WHAT A LOVELY SPREAD!While the wine's fermenting,Someones baking bread.We do...
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What You Do To Me
"Pent up passion unleashed"
Your hands are gentle but firm as they stroke the tops of my thighs, pushing them apart opening my pussy like a flower opens in the warmth of the morning sun. Your sweet kisses and tantalising tongue work their magic,...
I don’t know what stirs me from my sleep, but when I groggily open my eyes you are already on me, your calloused hand covering my mouth, the weight of your body pinning me down. Before I even have time...
We merged out beyond the city lights,untouched now by their sodium glows,your smooth hand slipped into mineas we followed the vast pale moon.The cicadas filled the thick air,the night's reverberant serenadein tune with the unceasing drumsof hungry hearts when night...
It's the sound moaning againstthe rapid pulse that my lipsburrow into when tastingthe soft skin of your neck.You hear enough to realizeno other name escapes mewith such breathless abandon,with such needy timbreslingering in the heated airas you surge into my...
A very personal trainer
"Timothy likes going to the gym."
My name is Timothy but all my friends call me Tim, I am twenty-seven years old. I have very short dark hair and dark eyes. I am average build, not skinny or fat, just good enough to wear comfortable clothes....
Dance with Me : Chapter One
"This is a sweet love story, no sex yet but it will cum..."
I accidentally walked into a straight bar one night in June. The weather was hot, muggy and I needed an ice cold beer to cool down. The place was packed but one particular guy caught my eye. He was at...
A day without tearsA night without fearsA moment of peaceAn orgasmic releaseTime to reflectTo heal and protectWaiting patientlyTo see before meA glimpse of hopeA way to copeA hug from anyoneThe barrel of a gunTo do the mathAnd find my pathBut...
I find myself sitting here waiting for you. I find myself sitting here crying over you.I wish I had the strength to put you in my past. I wish I had the strength to stay in your life.Why can't there be a...
Maybe it’s just the air here. Or maybe not. Maybe it’s how you aren’t intimidated easily. Maybe it’s your boyish panache. Maybe it’s the overwhelming power of your confidence Curtained by subtle and deceptive modesty. Maybe it’s the idea of...