Ordinary guy. Writing is a way to recognize that there is beauty in the world that is often taken for granted, and by reducing it to words, we can share it with others. It is an attempt to touch someone and not take the reader for granted either. Oh, and did I mention that I love sex? There is nothing better than putting aside your own selfishness to concentrate on giving a partner pleasure. As for the stuff on this site...don't over-analyze it. It's fun! Isn't that reason enough to read it and write it? For the people who ask about my equipment...a simple Trek 7.0 FX Hybrid.
More than once.
Absolutely yes! Both giving and receiving.
100% yes...and oral is good too...but only if she is comfortable with it. I find some women are hesitant, thinking the guy will find it unpleasant.
Gustav Holst, "The Planets" recorded by the Toronto Symphony Orchestra
Yes...and it is so much better if she is still wearing them at the time.
Even just from her eyes showing in her profile picture, you can tell she is quick with a warm smile and is a sincere person.
Patient
is "contemporaneously" a proper answer?
In silence can I speak without a word? The language of the heart I'll use instead; What need have I of speech when souls are stirred? A gentle touch, a kiss, both are deferred; The meaning of those acts remain unsaid; In silence can I speak without a word? A smile, perhaps, takes flight much like a bird, And carries far on purest wings outspread; What need have I of speech when souls...
Added 19 Apr 2013 | Category Love Poems | Votes 9 | Avg Score 4.89 | Views 295 | 8 Comments
How many times have we had sex now? Not more than half a dozen times in the last eight months. Blow jobs and hand jobs in the car don’t count. I am talking only about getting completely naked on a bed (or maybe the floor or on a sofa) and having real, good old fashioned sex. The first time was wild. I know you didn’t plan it. Sitting on your sofa, and I took my shirt off, and then my...
Added 19 Mar 2013 | Category Love Stories | Votes 13 | Avg Score 4.69 | Views 1,982 | 8 Comments
There are days where I don’t know Which way to turn. Pulled in a thousand different directions, Everybody wants something from me. Except for you. You have been patient and understanding, Even when I know my silence is Frustrating. Disheartening. Heart-breaking. But you send words of kindness, Of longing, Of desire. Of patience and of understanding. If only there was more of me, Or...
Added 22 Feb 2013 | Category Love Poems | Votes 5 | Avg Score 5 | Views 314 | 5 Comments
I can't find my rhythm tonight, Sleep for an hour, then up again, Tired as all hell, But my body and brain Won't play nice with each other, One tugging me one way, The other... Maybe that is my rhythm. Up. Down. Up. Down. Fuck the rhythm! I'm hard too. Too early for morning wood, not at 1:30 a.m., And I just got up to take a leak, So it should be down. But it's up. Damn! Too damn tired...
Added 24 Nov 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 8 | Avg Score 5 | Views 671 | 7 Comments
I don't care. I am not waiting for the right time. I am not waiting for anything. You don't have to shave or wax, you don't even have to wash. Coming from the gym? All sweaty? A bit skanky? I don't care. It's your period? A bit messy down below? I don't care. It has been too long. Much as I love you, I find that time makes me forget the little details, where the dimples of cellulite are,...
Added 11 Nov 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 9 | Avg Score 4.89 | Views 409 | 6 Comments
How can I want more when I already have everything? Greed and desire, Can I tell the difference? You, who have been my friend, My everything, Can I really ask for more? When I have cried, You have cried with me, When I have laughed, You have laughed with me, When I say I love you, You say it to me too. When I am alone, You remind that I am not. When I am near my end, You remind that there...
Added 22 Jul 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 6 | Avg Score 5 | Views 351 | 4 Comments
When you are not here, When you are not there, When you are absent, Where do I turn? My voice calls out, But you are not there to hear me. My words? You are not there to read them. My heart? It sits alone, Unable to call out, Unable to find words. My hands reach down And relieve me of my clothes, My hands reach down And find my hardness, Standing naked alone, My hands become The conduit...
Added 02 May 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 6 | Avg Score 5 | Views 339 | 6 Comments
The light shone through the crack in the door of the hotel room. You were alone, as was I, the children being downstairs in the games room with "her" - I hated having to share the room with her instead of you. But for now, that was the situation. She had accidentally left the door unlocked, and it hadn't closed fully, so when you walked by it, you could easily see it was open. You...
Added 17 Apr 2012 | Category Masturbation | Votes 7 | Avg Score 4.86 | Views 3,145 | 2 Comments
I called ahead today, Rather than just show up, And she said she was making Chicken tonight. She works as hard As I do, And we have nothing To bind us, No ring, no vows, No obligations. She doesn't need to make it, but... But chicken, The way she does it, Is a project. No shortcuts, No cheating, Just good, old fashioned Chicken. Are there special words Of love That we say when we are...
Added 09 Apr 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 4 | Avg Score 5 | Views 440 | 1 Comment
The phone call came through in the middle of the night, while I slept. It must have rang five times and then it went into my voicemail, waiting until the morning for me to see it. It was her. It had to be. The number on my call display was from overseas, and from what little I know about country codes and direct overseas dialing, it had to be from her. We had met online, and soon...
Added 05 Apr 2012 | Category Anal | Votes 23 | Avg Score 4.71 | Views 5,803 | 6 Comments
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