Sexcation: Day 14

At the stroke of midnight on the fourteenth day of my sexcation I was having a little stroke of my own. My stroke was backwards and forwards as I sat on Victor’s face and let him lap at my wet crotch. Victor told me that he was at my mercy when it came to deciding... Continue Reading →

Strange Limericks

From the first night that we dated. You have been quite highly rated. Your look to me quite stunning You, I wont ever be shunning But I‘d love to see you dance naked In the gym you can really flex You’d be surprised by what it effects I watch you as you plunge Onto me... Continue Reading →

Everything

Sleep I feel you beside me Breath I hear you beside me Heat Your body beside me Desire Just being beside you Love Just laying beside you Lust So close beside you Nearer Come together as one Closer We are as one Unite Two bodies are one Now No reason to part Tomorrow We shall... Continue Reading →

On The Beach

Under a warm sun and cloudless skies You promised you’d take me to new highs New highs I couldn’t wait to reach That’s why we ended up at the beach No one around, we were alone Secluded, silent, I should have known Should have known what would come next Two hot bodies, so in love,... Continue Reading →

Rock Hard: Making Good On The Bet

Continues from here. The trip to Kansas City was uneventful and slow and not a forest in sight. Sarah and I spent quite a bit of time chatting, not just about the thing we had planned for that night about her business, her parents, my parents, Adam, Dean, our tour of New Zealand and general... Continue Reading →

Ride Hard: Too Busy For Sex?

Continues from here. “It will have to wait I’m too busy cooking dinner to have sex right now!” is what Jack said when I greeted him in his own kitchen and told him I had thought about what he could get me for my birthday. I suppose some of you might say I asked for... Continue Reading →

Belated St Patrick’s Day

“Kiss me I’m Irish You’ll find none more stylish. It’s the day of St. Patrick Let me show you my magic” Those are the words, that I had heard Words oh so straight, they weren’t being slurred They weren’t being spoken with any brawn They were being spoken by a leprechaun He was a wee... Continue Reading →

Ride Hard: On The Sofa

Continues from here. Jack and I kissed on the sofa, it was a rather pleasant interlude to a silly discussion about birthday presents. I knew that most of the silliness was on my behalf, my brain was the one that kept throwing up obstacles like price, size and reciprocating gifts, Jack appeared to have none... Continue Reading →

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