The reason for my rant...
Give me a fucking break!!!
They will sell you a neck massager and relaxer. A back massage cushion for your favorite chair. A foot massager and bubble bath. Why would anyone buy these things, you ask. Well, because when you use them, they make you feel good, right? Leading me to the age old question...Why should the intimate muscles of our bodies be such taboo? It's not like we would use the bubble bath in public. If I am not mistaken, it is a private thing you do completely naked, right? Why? Because it is quite pleasurable. It stimulates your senses. It makes you feel good, doesn't it? So how is selling a product that you would use in private, to stimulate senses that make you feel good suddenly turn ugly? Oh that's right...when it involves anything sexual.
Give me a fucking break!!!
Thursday, February 19, 2009
Saturday, February 14, 2009
Cumming on your fingers...
My pussy dripped between your probing fingers,
As your cock fucked the depths of my throat.
Saliva covered your balls.
Cum covered your hand.
My moans vibrated against your shaft.
My pussy tightened around your fingers.
Sucking them in as my orgasm exploded.
My pleasure, became yours.
Gagging on your cock.
Cumming on your fingers.
My pussy dripped between your probing fingers,
As your cock fucked the depths of my throat.
Saliva covered your balls.
Cum covered your hand.
My moans vibrated against your shaft.
My pussy tightened around your fingers.
Sucking them in as my orgasm exploded.
My pleasure, became yours.
Gagging on your cock.
Cumming on your fingers.
Thursday, February 05, 2009
I am so horny tonight.
I wanted you so badly.
Now, I must wait.
Wait until morning, to feel your tender touch.
I am still so very horny.
My body still wants.
My needs are still present.
My mind begins to wander,
As do my hands.
I cannot wait to have you snuggled up behind me.
Your hard cock sliding between the wetness you create.
Holding a nipple in each hand.
Your fingers playing me like an instrument.
The thought makes me wet.
I start to touch and feel my nipples
I twist and pull them,
Making the puffy and pink.
I want them tender and slightly sore,
When your fingers find them in the morning.
I want to feel you take control of my cum.
I want you to beg it from me,
With tender whispers in my ear.
I want to give it to you.
I want to bend to your liking.
I want the wetness you have created, positioned to take your cock.
I want you to pleasure yourself,
In the depths of my lust for you.
I want to watch you as you cum.
I want to lick and suck your aching balls,
As spurt after spurt of lust comes pouring from your core.
Then I want you curled up close to me,
Holding me tightly to you.
Caressing my tender nipples.
As our bodies meld together and create one.
And every beat of my heart screams...this is love.
I wanted you so badly.
Now, I must wait.
Wait until morning, to feel your tender touch.
I am still so very horny.
My body still wants.
My needs are still present.
My mind begins to wander,
As do my hands.
I cannot wait to have you snuggled up behind me.
Your hard cock sliding between the wetness you create.
Holding a nipple in each hand.
Your fingers playing me like an instrument.
The thought makes me wet.
I start to touch and feel my nipples
I twist and pull them,
Making the puffy and pink.
I want them tender and slightly sore,
When your fingers find them in the morning.
I want to feel you take control of my cum.
I want you to beg it from me,
With tender whispers in my ear.
I want to give it to you.
I want to bend to your liking.
I want the wetness you have created, positioned to take your cock.
I want you to pleasure yourself,
In the depths of my lust for you.
I want to watch you as you cum.
I want to lick and suck your aching balls,
As spurt after spurt of lust comes pouring from your core.
Then I want you curled up close to me,
Holding me tightly to you.
Caressing my tender nipples.
As our bodies meld together and create one.
And every beat of my heart screams...this is love.
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