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First kiss of your thighs I reach in to take a hold of your luscious soul.
We make love, through our blood lust we are reborn. Your passion is worth killing for..

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Ivory girl
Posted:Jan 7, 2008 8:29 am
Last Updated:Jan 8, 2008 4:18 am
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I think you should just kiss
me, your eyes tell me you want to
kiss me,
pull my bottom
lip between your teeth
tug it trace the outline
with the tip of your tongue
aching to touch and taste
kiss me,
Can’t think a sensible thought when
we are alone and you want to
kiss me,
when you lean closer than you need to
kiss me
I want to taste you
get close enough to know what
you wash with, god help me if it is ivory
soap slippery in your shower
I imagine us clean and dirty
at the same time.
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The Orchid
Posted:Jan 5, 2008 1:01 pm
Last Updated:Jan 7, 2008 7:55 am
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I gazed upon this beautiful flower, this orchid. Its petals were closed, but its beauty still apparent. It was a dark rosy brown, tan at the edges, with a promise of brighter color within. The Orchid was an elongated oval.

Its texture was both velvety and crinkly. The outer petals were closed now, like a night blooming exotic flower.

There was a faint scent, delicate, but rich and enticing. Its aroma was of the ocean, the jungle, of life and the future.

It was the most wonderful scent I had ever inhaled.

Its crown was a tuft of fuzz, a downy cap, a soft jungle thicket. I longed to run my fingers through it, to stroke the dormant flower, awakening it.

But I resisted. For now at least, I was content just to feast my eyes upon its details.

The heart of the flower was like a furrow waiting to be plowed open. I leaned closer blowing gently on it. Starting at the base, moving up the petals and then ruffling the thatched crown.

I thought I saw it tremble. Yes! A tiny contraction ran up the orchid and with a shift, the seam opened slightly.

The Orchid seemed to be calling me closer now, sweet, spicy and powerful, an intoxicant brimming with power. It penetrated directly into my brain. I wanted to lose myself in it, but again I resisted.

The throat of the Orchid was open now. The entrance glowed with an ethereal light. Its soft, rosy, coral pink color was luminous.

It glistened with the hint of moisture; dew sprinkled on its engorged outer petals, while the inner were taut.

At the apex of the furrow, a knot stood out, hooding a secret treasure begging to be explored. I felt myself responding on some primal level.

This image and scent were hard wired into my DNA. I longed to bury my face deep within the Orchid’s beauty, use my nose and tongue to explore its recesses and crevasses, to unearth its hidden jewels.

This beauty had definitely awakened now. Part flower, part animal, it pulsed and throbbed, contracting and seeking.

It's nectar was intoxicating, some inner spring feed it's moisture as it seeped ambrosia.

Perhaps it was an exotic carnivorous plant, seeking to devour its prey, to draw sustenance from its visitor.

Its hypnotic power was full of life though, not death, creation, not destruction. This succulent thing created by God, was one of his crowning achievements.

My vision narrowed, my focus totally on the Orchid. Its open channel was a slick, pink path to heaven. The hooded apex had retracted and a pearly nub stood proud, pulsating, full of life.

My destiny was now clear. I was unable to resist.

My fingers moved up to either side as I gently stretched the petals outward, opening the flower further. I lowered my face down and gave myself up to her power.

This was where I longed to be, this is where I belonged.
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Thirst
Posted:Jan 5, 2008 11:41 am
Last Updated:Jan 7, 2008 7:57 am
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I know about the cavity that thirsts
Inside you.
I have seen it.
Do continue to test the waters, here.

You wade into the small ripples that are me
Encouraging one wave after the next
Allowing your spirit to float but for a determined time
Upon the crests that your lessons allow.

I am learning
When to accept your needed intrusion
And when to remain
A mere, calm, shallow of hope and expectation.

The division in you is complex.
Paradoxical!!
An exercise in Abstraction and Duality.
It tickles the very corners of comprehension.

Forgive me if I do not fear you
I am not stayed by your countenance alone.
I have seen your core!!
Do you not think that I can sustain you at the deep end?!?

I know that you will never ask
For more than will pour into you...like water.
Accepting only my fluid movement; immersing and
quenching
Only those parts of yourself that are most thirsty.

I have become water, pulled as the tide
Timidly lapping at and caressing
The empty parts of you
That you allow me to fill.
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Remembering
Posted:Dec 17, 2007 5:27 am
Last Updated:Feb 2, 2008 5:06 pm
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I don’t think I told you.

It took me a week to recover
from our last encounter.

The feeling of your lips
Lingered
For days upon days.

My collar bones
Were bruised
My shirt resting on them
Hurt.

And that hurt reminded me
Of your lips
And the moans you coaxed from mine.

It turned me on.

I could not help but
Remember
You

The only woman
To bring me to
Orgasm
With just your lips.

On my neck
My chest
My cock

How talented you are.
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To taste you
Posted:Dec 12, 2007 4:02 am
Last Updated:Dec 16, 2007 2:25 am
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I want to taste you
I want my tongue in the deepest part of you
I want to lick and savor every drop
I want to make you scream don't stop,
don't stop

I want to taste you
I want to have you for breakfast,
lunch, dinner and dessert
I want your juices to flood out of you

I want to taste you
Hold your hips and brace you for
my tongue twisting ecstasy

I want to taste you
I want you to feel my lips
and my tongue on
every inch of your pussy

I want to taste you
You know I'm dying to

I want to taste you
Because I know you want
to taste all of me
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Target (I'm on his hit list)
Posted:Dec 8, 2007 4:47 pm
Last Updated:Dec 20, 2007 9:16 am
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I got this little kitty about 2 months back
he was the nicest little kitty, now a pain in my crack
This little kitty is a ninja, always stalking my feet
This little kitty is a warrior you know what I mean

he's an evil little kitty look what he did to my hand
tries to get in trouble in any way that he can
I could give this cat a toy, but he'd rather have the wrapper
and I will always give him water, but he still drinks from the crapper

You could lock him in a closet and he just won't care
kitty chews on my shoes and he licks my hair
always scratching on my favorite chair and jumping on the couch
playing in the window sills and tearing through the house

He's so full of energy and easily amused
kitty will attack anything that moves
Causing trouble, starting battles just so he could be a little part of
he's a meanest little kitty so we named him sparta

Hey little sparta what is with all the fight
little bitty kitty wanna bite bite bite
Hey little sparta what is with all the fight
little bitty kitty wanna bite bite bite
Hey little sparta what is with all the fight
little bitty kitty wanna bite bite bite
Hey little sparta what is with all the fight
little bitty kitty wanna bite

Where'd you go
are you stalking me?
are you under the couch, quite possibly
ears laid back so you don't get caught
ready to pounce my leg with everything that you got

I know you're probably watching me from across the room
concentrating contemplating on attacking me soon
You're not invisible kitty, I'm gonna find you first
Come out come out before I make things worse

I've seen where you hide and I know where you've been
Hey kitty why don't you give in
Even if you try to sneak up on me, I'm prepared
Cause I've got my safety gear on and I'm not scared

I think I hear a kitty cat under the bed
I know your making noises just to mess with my head
You can stalk me all you want, but I'm not your pray
cause you always seem to find me first, but not today

Hey little sparta what is with all the fight
little bitty kitty wanna bite bite bite
Hey little sparta what is with all the fight
little bitty kitty wanna bite bite bite
Hey little sparta what is with all the fight
little bitty kitty wanna bite bite bite
Hey little sparta what is with all the fight
Come on out, I'm gonna get you now

I've got 'em cornered
and now he's mine
He's not gonna get away this time
I'll snatch him up fast before he can blink and then...
Aw man! He's asleep in the sink

What is with this cat? I'm confused
He's got a bed, but it's never been used
In every waking moment, kitty's out for the fight
then [fart] next minute kitty's out like a light

How could I let this creature live inside of my home
I gotta keep an eye on him when I'm on the phone
I'm a little afraid to leave this cat all alone
this kitty may destroy everything that I own

Look at him now, I kinda feel bad
He's the best little cat that I've had
and the one big thing I forgot to mention, was that
He wasn't fighting, he just wanted attention

Hey little sparta what is with all the fight
little bitty kitty wanna bite bite bite
Hey little sparta what is with all the fight
little bitty kitty wanna bite bite bite
Hey little sparta what is with all the fight
little bitty kitty wanna bite bite bite
Hey little sparta what is with all the fight
showing love, that's all this kitty does

* note this was not written by me, I borrowed it from ewe-toobe video site but it it so matches
my relationship with Target named for the marks
on both his sides (.)*
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Naked glow
Posted:Nov 27, 2007 6:42 am
Last Updated:Apr 29, 2011 2:00 pm
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Into the Dragons den she had wandered,
alone, ready for whatever was to come,
her fantasy's now real in the red light of sin
she waited eagerly for pleasure to begin.

Incense burning the sweet scent of desire
heart fluttering before the naked glow of fire,
she started to change just like he said
eagerly anticipating what was to come
stretched out on the bed
lying there glistening thighs spread
she now waits impatiently
massaging her pink flower
to blushing red,

hands gliding over her black Basque of leather
she teases her flower
opening and closing her legs together.

The door opens he does appear,
with a sigh she asks if he's pleased,
he answers growling
yes my eager tease.

Making his way over
to the bed
telling her to massage
his firming head
of purple and red.

Only to pleased
to do as he says
she holds his firming head and plays
sliding it around her cheeks that glow
slipping it into her mouth real slow,
teeth nibbling at the tip
he throws his head back
biting his lip,
tongue molding to his shape
flicking and teasing,
in and out of her mouth
with oozing satisfaction.

She rocks him
to frenzy of thrust,
he rubs her glistening peak
air filled with muffled sighs,
rolling honey glazed eyes,
in an ocean of pleasure
her lips conjuring his treasure.
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A Christmas Ghost
Posted:Nov 23, 2007 3:21 am
Last Updated:Nov 27, 2007 6:18 am
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Her ghost, it cries and so sighs on,
Into the night, into the lake-effect storm,
As in the lake house I stay warm
And watch the moonlit far shore horizon.

The hearth, banked with glowing embers,
Will shoot stray sparks upon the floor,
Lights briefly now my crude decor,
Dreams of old and lost Decembers.

She lived here in the distant past,
A girl of charm and subtle wiles,
Sometimes her ghost it still beguiles
Me from the unknown spaces vast.

With words I scarce can understand,
Her voice is kind and trilling sweet,
There, near the hearth, her special seat,
A witch from some far shore magic land.

Each Christmas I can hear her sing
Old carols while she’s decked in grays,
Fine hymns and luminous Aves,
These songs an eager joy will bring.

She sits beside me while she coos
And calls me in a name not mine,
And when I’ve drunk the Christmas wine,
Her gray eyes flame to brilliant blues.

Her hair of gray turns lovely red,
Her face so like a goddess there,
And perfume scents the frigid air,
She cocks her long-necked, pretty head.

I reach to touch her rosy cheek,
She smiles and shuts her lovely eyes,
And then it is I’m filled with sighs,
She's gone, where none of us may seek.

Her ghost, it cries and so sighs on,
Into the night, into the lake storm,
As in the lake house I stay warm
And watch the moonlit far shore horizon.
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White pearls
Posted:Nov 16, 2007 5:00 am
Last Updated:Nov 23, 2007 3:03 am
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I spent my life of daydreaming
A goddess lingering in my mind
I dreamt most nights
Her eyes like the color of the sky
Her hair is sandy blonde as like the sun
Casting me onto a cloud where she lies as pulls me into her insides

No one smells as good as you smell
No one taste as good as you do
No one loves me as good as you love me

I've been looking for you... my whole life
I've been looking for you... My whole life, just for you
The girl who only wears...
The girl who only wears pearls

Love, love is so devined
Love, love is always on my mind
Love, love is a bunch of songs meant for two doves to breed
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The beginning 2
Posted:Nov 7, 2007 4:22 am
Last Updated:Nov 16, 2007 4:32 am
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It was late when I called you
I needed to see you.

You agree to meet at our secret spot
I'll be there in 5 minutes
I'll see you at the roof top.

When I finally got there you was already there
We waste no time to get at each
Kissing, touching, rubbing and grabbing at each other.

I push you up against the wall and lift your skirt
Pull your panties to the side and slide right in
Mmmmmmmmmmm yes work it daddy
Do your shit,you moan.

The more you dig your nails in my back the deeper I went
The deeper I went the more you begged for, me not to stop

We’re fucking uncontrollably moaning and groaning
I pull out of you and quickly turn you around
Bend you over and rim my dick back in you thugged out style.

Pull your hair as I pound you from behind
Yeah now pop that ass as you throw your shit back bad bitch style
Fuck me boy fuck like you never did before
you beg

As you cum all over my dick
I will always remember our spot
On the roof top after dark
the beginning, just got better !
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A candles' glow
Posted:Nov 7, 2007 4:03 am
Last Updated:Nov 23, 2007 3:05 am
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Candle glow dances through
touching your skin
as I walk across our room
for you to hold me.
When our mouths press
deep against each other
we will both feel the pain
of our passion's spell.
Pull me closer
let our flesh fuse as one,
let passion break our night
and seduce our souls.
A subterfuge of lust
rapid heartbeats,
no denial-
our souls have a yearning
a taste for wants,
grabs, holds.
As we both close our eyes,
as time,
space,
slip into nothingness,
the vast universe and our love
will collide with endless feelings,
held deep inside.
And yet, again
our mouths press hard
against each other
as the pain inside blows open,
while passion's spells take over.
Our bodies,
in a rhythm all their own,
slowly first,
then,
a crecendo of more takes over.
Passion that cannot be denied;
for every time it is more intense.
We can never hide from this spell,
this passion that burns us,
so deeply inside our souls.
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NOW (a short story)
Posted:Nov 3, 2007 6:51 am
Last Updated:Feb 2, 2008 5:06 pm
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My hot breath on the back of your neck makes you shiver.

My hands reach around you and are filled with your breasts. They are full and heavy in my hands, I squeeze them and pull you back against me.

Your back is pressed against my chest. My hands work and feel your nipples, even through your clothing, my fingers rolling and pushing them. I feel them stiffen as I hear your soft moans.

My lips kiss your ears and move across your neck, pushing your collar down so I can lick your shoulders as I cross over them.

My hands squeeze and fondle you and I feel your breaths now coming faster and deeper.

I have you now.

My kisses become harder and wetter, and I whisper into your ears. Short and brief messages.

I want you...Your nipples are excited...My cock is hard for you....You are mine now.

Words that alone mean nothing, but in this moment, they stir you and thrill you with their implications and promise.

You push back against me. I know you feel my cock hard against your ass. You shift your weight a little and open your stance.

If we were undressed in this position, I would enter you easily. That barrier of clothing between us challenges me to push you further and stimulate you more.

This delicious play thrills me and I want to continue.

We will have time to sate our urges when we join, but now I seek to heighten our desire as we feel our needs increasing to a point of desperation and uncontrollable passion.

I press my cock against you as I pull you back against me. You wiggle your ass slowly over my cock in response.

God, I want you so much now. My hands paw at your tits. Fondling and squeezing, molding them, and pushing them together, and pulling them back against your chest.

Your face is turned to mine as we kiss...deep....wet...hard...tongues probing....lips sucking....mouths open and wanting....grinding against each other.

Your hands are back, pulling me against you and feeling between us, rubbing my cock. We move faster together, hands on tits, mouth on mouth, hands on cock, and our bodies hard against each other.

I unfasten your shirt and pull it open. I reach inside and lift your breasts out of the cups. They spill into my hands...hot flesh...soft yet firm....nipples hard like erasers, standing out... begging to be teased.

My fingers pull them and twist them as I listen to your response...low gutteral moans and "yes" sounds come from your throat, and I pinch and flick your nipples harder to hear your responses louder and more panicked.

Your hand grips my cock hard.

I release one of your tits and move my hand below your waist. I rub between your legs, pressing deep against your mound.

You tighten your grip as I press harder and rub further down between your legs.

We writhe against each other as you feel and caress and rub. Our passion and need growing by the second.

I stop and undo your belt, then unfasten your jeans and lower them.

My hands now feel your legs and your crotch. Your panties are wet and I can easily feel the slit between your lips. My fingers define it and slide up and down, as they push some of your silky fabric bewteen your lips and inside you. I press harder and push deeper.

You have stopped all movement and just stand as I play with you. You move one leg so I have better access.

My fingers slide under your elastic panty leg and then slowly feel their way to your swollen lips. Curled fingers slip inside and massage you gently. They are soaked from your hot wet juices which are now leaking out.

Your head is back and you are motionless...given to me as I continue.

I grip your panties with both hands and pull them down.

I unzip my jeans and lower them.

My cock eagerly springs out, hard and ready. I move forward a little and my cock fits between your legs, up against your pussy.

I move further forward and my cock rubs between your legs against your lips.

I slowly pull back and repeat this movement, feeling your wetness against my cock.

Your thighs fit nicely around my cock holding it tight up against your pussy.

I push your shoulders to bend you over.

You know what to do and bend over, bracing yourself with your hands on a chair. I push your legs further apart, and now as I stroke forward, my cock slides into you.

I feel your soft, hot, velevety opening.. so tight and welcoming around me.

I push all the way in until my balls rest against your legs. Oh, what a rich and delicious feeling...My cock secured deep inside you..warm and tightly held. And as I look at you bent before me, your ass under my hands, I feel so powerful.... as if I could fuck you forever.

And I reach under you and feel your tits hanging down, swaying slightly as I gently bat and slap them.

Your groans encourage me to play harder, so I swing them a little harder and pinch your nipples.

Your hands feel my balls and rub your clit as I fondle your tits.

I pull back and stroke deep inside you, then without stopping, withdraw and stroke in again, and again, and again.

Over and over, faster and faster, deeper and deeper.

My cock is hard and eager to fill your pussy. Hard and hot, throbbing and pulsing inside your wet little pussy....filling you and caressing you inside.

We are like two animals, mounted and humping, as I ram and slam my cock into you, ravaging you....filling you....pushing you around.

Thrusting and plowing my cock all the way in. We sweat and moan and scream and urge each other on as minutes pass and we weaken from the effort but will not stop.

My hands on your ass and waist holding you so I can ram my cock into you. I am mad with this desire and am out of control. You push and hump back against me, wanting as much as you can get.

Fuck me......Oh yes, baby.....Ram it in me....Harder...Fuck my little pussy....

You drive me on and on with your words. I cannot speak as I gulp for air and hump on and on.

My mind is full of images of ancient matings and machines running faster and faster, with pistons ramming unceasingly. I feel like a monster animal/machine as all of my thoughts focus on us in this, the oldest dance of nature.

And too soon, we give in and reach our climaxes.

My cum shoots deep inside you, mixing with your orgasmic release, and we melt into a softer union, still together, but calm now and unwilling to let go.

I lift you up, still impaled on my cock and hold you on me as I sit down.

you turn and we kiss forever
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To feel alive
Posted:Oct 30, 2007 11:27 pm
Last Updated:Nov 3, 2007 6:31 am
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she holds me gently
I shiver in her embrace
she's my dream lover
Whenever I'm asleep
I'm in her arms

I spend my nights in heaven
And live my days in hell
Longing for the darkness
To feel her again
To love her again
To be loved

Night after night
It's always the same
We share surreal passion
Our bodies entwined
Lost in our desires

Knowing only hunger for each other
Then the mood changes
she holds me tighter
A soft kiss,
an unspoken promise
And a short sharp pain
As she bights into my flesh
Feasting on my life

Nearly taking me completely
And then leaving before dawn
Before I awake
But tonight is different
Stopping for a moment

she looks into my eyes
Her's are ruby red
Mine are dying
Taste me she whispers

Where I ask
With a razor sharp nail
she draws a red line across her heart
My head falls onto her bloody invite
I lick her, suck her, drink her
she moans, she shudders, she trembles
Pulling me away, she smiles
I wipe her blood from my lips
I never thought she'd taste so sweet
Never thought that in my death
I would finally start to feel alive

happy halloween
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