About BIC


I write because I must
Find any way, not direct
But wandering,
While wondering
Where my truth lies.

Local Time:
27 Apr 2018 03:14
writing and reading and laughing and crying
Favorite Books:
The Magus, by John Fowles. LOTR, much of the Bard and George Bernard
Favorite Authors:
Philip K. Dick, Dylan Thomas, Doris Lessing, Kurt Vonegutt, God ( metaphorically )
Favorite Movies:
Thomas Crown Affair ( the one with Pierce Brosman ), Ocean's Eleven ( with Gorgeous George Clooney ), O Brother Where Art Thou? ( with Gorgeous George Clooney ),
Favorite Music:
Leonard Cohan and various covers of his works, Joni Mitchell, The Who, Gilbert & Sullivan, Telemann, William Boyce


Date Joined:
10 Oct 2012
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Soccer To Me, Boys

You must wonder why any dame Would want to watch a soccer game. Balls shot at the net Got our pussies wet. As guys pulled off their shirts, we came. When compared to rugby, it’s tame. But it’s called the beautiful game Because players are so buff As they show off their stuff. Our passions they’re sure to inflame. Soccer players are ever so polite. Their cute, little buns are so...

Added 16 Jun 2013 | Category Love Poems | Votes 3 | Avg Score 3.33 | Views 3,614 | 5 Comments

X marks the heart

An unknown quantity Imagination stretched Open for all to see I am but a naked 'X'...

Added 26 Feb 2013 | Category Love Poems | Votes 2 | Avg Score 3 | Views 1,003 | 3 Comments

Bare-Butt Buttocks Burning Bright

Was her buttocks lewdly shown O'er a knee, her thong pulled down? They saw a gorgeous brace of buns. How smooth her shaven Venus Mons!   Her nether garment was slipped off Past her jeans which she did slough. Naked now from waist to toe Oh how her bare butt soon will glow.   In eagerness her hips do arch Waiting for the stinging touch.  For leather belt or open palm Her raging lust alone...

Added 26 Jan 2013 | Category Love Poems | Votes 2 | Avg Score 4 | Views 1,784 | 3 Comments

Yin/Yang Yoga

Yin/Yang Yoga Classes were designed for the spiritual enrichment of boys and girls between the ages of 17 and 20. Therefore members were recruited from local High Schools and colleges. Parental permission slips were filled out and all legal precautions were taken to assure the only fuck-ups to happen were the ones desired. Yin/Yang Yoga was an obscure branch of Extreme Tantric Yoga...

Added 13 Dec 2012 | Category Group Sex | Votes 5 | Avg Score 3.8 | Views 6,086 | 3 Comments

Sigma Sorority Sisters Suck!

Anita followed a pledge plan Despite a sorority ban. Sigma sisters she thanked For getting her spanked Then leaving her nude in the can. But mischief was to befall To her in a toilet stall. On her next washroom trip Where she had to strip There were urinals on the wall. Her sisters made off with her clothes And quite the commotion arose When boys came in to piss They found...

Added 04 Dec 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 5 | Avg Score 4.2 | Views 3,622 | 3 Comments

Dream Dare To Be Bare

( an alternate version under a different moon madness ) Some years have now passed Since I first dreamt that scene: A little maiden running fast Clothing nowhere seen. Running naked in the dark Down an unknown road, In what started as a lark To pay dare-debts she owed. I dreamed I boldly took that dare To race 'neath night sky black. I must run two miles bare, My hands...

Added 03 Dec 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 1 | Avg Score 5 | Views 2,465

Jack(ing) and Jill(ing) up the Hill

Jack and Jill each took a pill To make their sex lives better. Jack's pill was blue to help him screw Which made Jill's pussy wetter. The little pink pill taken by Jill Adjusted her bodily rhythm. She'd spread her legs but save no eggs, So she wouldn't have babies with him. Jack told Jill to get off the pill Because he wanted to sire. But a bun in the oven would mess up lovin', ...

Added 02 Dec 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 9 | Avg Score 4.89 | Views 2,811 | 6 Comments

Trial by Jury of Her Peers (or oglers)

When I,dear friend, first became a slut I started withso much passion But unlike the whores who lewdly strut My clothing was well out of fashion. I’d bras and thongs and minis very short, Tube tops that displayed my boobies, Intimate teddies in which to cavort: Such gear often worn by newbies. Chorus . She’d intimate teddies in which to cavort: Such gear...

Added 27 Nov 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 2 | Avg Score 5 | Views 1,095 | 4 Comments

Queen Gamer’s Song ( I can't think why!)

If you pay close attention, and I’m very sure you do, You’ll discover I am no one you can easily pooh-pooh. My body’s very finely tuned as is my intellect. If I’ve any faults at all, they’re too small to detect. My beauty and my genius are so obvious to see, I feel obliged to hide behind a mask of modesty. I only look down my nose when speaking to a runt. Yet ev'rybody says...

Added 26 Nov 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 4 | Avg Score 4.5 | Views 972 | 2 Comments

My Sniveling Toads, Good Morning

BITCH I am a Mistress as I said before TOADIES And you treat us as you should BITCH You’re sniveling little chaps Whose bums need many slaps With a paddle made of wood. TOADIES We're sniveling little chaps Whose bums need many slaps With a paddle made of wood. BITCH As Dominatrix I’ve no peer I own lots of bondage gear. I’ll...

Added 25 Nov 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 2 | Avg Score 4 | Views 1,058

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