When are you going to give yourself to me?  I mean all the way and let me fuck you senseless  When are you going to admit you get wet just thinking of me?  I know you are haunted by the shape and curve of my cock When are you going to let yourself scream my name?  You know you want to scream at the top of your lungs as you spill yourself When are you going to milk those gallon sized...

Added 21 Sep 2011 | Category Love Poems | Votes 10 | Avg Score 4.8 | Views 755 | 5 Comments

I know what you want, even if you aren’t willing to admit it. You sit there on the other side of the screen from me, wearing your tattered robe and old slippers, which is perfect, because I’m just wearing a ratty old pair of shorts and t-shirt. It is our version of going out on a Saturday night and who the hell is going to see us so what’s the point. We exchange pleasantries with one...

Added 30 Aug 2011 | Category Masturbation | Votes 15 | Avg Score 4.53 | Views 6,681 | 6 Comments