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Fuck You

2009-06-29T08:42:00.000-07:00

I want to fuck.

I'm sitting here, with the hardest cock I've had in days bulgeing my crotch, watching porn online. But I want the real thing. I want to fill a woman's ass and cunt as wide as can be, thrust my cock up all the way, and then some. I want her to lick all over my cock, her lips to rub the very base of my cock and deep throat me dry, sucking up every last drop.

I want to dominate her, show just what a man is for and what a mouth, cunt and ass are for. Fill her up. Tie her down. Fight her, have her fight me, wrestleing each other as we fuck for supremacy. Turn her lions to liquid with orgasam after orgasm, and just when she thinks she cannot possibly take anymore - more, more, yes more and more again.

I want to roar at the top of my lungs like a wild animal, a monster, when I cum. I want to hear the sound of her voice moaning, whimpering, screaming. Begging, pleading, yearning, shrieking like a slut and talking like one. I want to call her every filthy name under the sun without shame, demand it, force her to pleasure me. And that she will love every moment of it, wanting only more, more more more.

Fuck on the bed. Fuck on the floor. On the couch, porn playing on the TV. In front of a crowd of people in a BDSM dungeon. Master and dominate her for all to see, use abuse fuck and fire her off, turning on everyone till it descends into a huge orgy. Her nails digging into my back so hard blood runs, her cunt so wet and warm its like an open mouth, hot and famished. She bends in front of me, parts her ass cheeks and feels my cock tease in and out, just the tip, until she's pushing back, trying to get me all the way in her, crying with frustration, pleading. Cum cum cum.

And, it would be nice to wake up in her arms the following sunny morning, have her suck me off and lie beside me, face to face, and tell me she loves me. Even if it was'nt true, it would still be nice. And fall asleep, mutually satiated - for now!

Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.

2008-10-15T11:39:00.000-07:00

"You prefer younger men."

"Yes."

"Why?"

"More fun, more open-minded. And they make me feel giddy."

"Oh thanks a lot for making me feel ancient."

"For a while, at least. But they can get too clingy. And even so, I've noticed that it's not boys of twenty-one anymore. They have to be at least twenty five ..."

"That makes me feel better."

"... or else they are too juvenille. Can't really talk to them on the same level as someone my own age."

"You make it sound like you're old enough to be their mother."

"Only if I started very early! And, I did'nt. Which is why I am catching up for lost time. "

"Hmmm. Then you must have got really lost to have ended up, here, with me."

"Sometimes the road less travelled is the more interesting."

"Believe me, I've seen some traffic."

"Yes, you've made me very aware of that, in a very nice tactile manner."

"I do try."

"Ha ha! Just as you're doing now! But what I'm saying is that it's taken me this long to catch up with myself. Soon I'll have my fill ..."

".... indeed ...?"

"... shut up! ... of younger men, and with several deep breaths, be confident enough to launch myself into the world of the thirtysomethings. The question is, will I be worth waiting for?"

"Well. Don't not do things you may wish for later. But there's only so long someone can wait. Life is so terribly short. But in a word - yes."

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2008-10-12T10:37:00.000-07:00

I feel I should apologise for not writing more erotica lately. Especially as some nice person added me to Love Boudoir some time ago, so you'd imagne I'd be making an effort to keep up with the Jones's (and their threesomes). Just being in a funny mood lately. Libedo odd. Thought again about going to an escort, but would still prefer someone real. Maybe tomorrow.

In the meantime, here's another series of visuals. Enjoy!

This one I really, really love, as I've always found it thrilling to have someone else taking charge of my orgasm, and to be so wonderfully sordid as to want my cum splattering all over the place. Something of a deep release in that.