Daily ramblings throughout the web, picking up pics along the way; a cock pic here and an ass pic there, hot naked man flesh everywhere...
Thursday, April 19, 2012
Lullaby My Darling
Firefly, Firefly
Come find me this night
Lighten my soul, as I drift toward dark
Your song, like a siren, I promise to hear
Firefly, Firefly
Bring me your light, I'll hearken your call
Give me your strength to break free from my chains
A kiss from your lips, will cut my last tie
Together we'll dance, frolic & FLY
No boundaries to stop us
No dream too surreal
Firefly, Firefly
I sense that you're near; smell your desire
I know that you want me; achingly so
Ever so closely, you hover above
Reaching inside me, wrapped in your warmth
You tear way my flesh, as you sink deeper still
Quickly you own me, take me as yours
Sit at my hearth, feed on my fire
Firefly, Firefly
What have you done
Where have you gone
My wounds are still open; I'm not ready to wake
Never so dead, in the whole of my life
This dawn's a new day, yet I'm naked and cold
An addict, I long you
Wishing for night, whence you'll come again
Impatient I call you, well before dark
Firefly, Firefly
Come find me NOW
Don't care that you rip me; searing my soul
I need your caress, your fake sense of warmth
You've stolen way mine, yours is all that I have
Fetal position, I'm begging your PLEASE
RafaDe
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
Hump Day!
As I'm sure most of you that check in regularly have noticed, not only have I not posted in awhile, but what's been coming down the pipe is mostly crappola shat from my ass.
Oh well, what cha gonna do...FUCK ME?!? Like that's a BAD thing?
Hmmm...
If you've got the dick, I've got the ass; catch me if you can, BITCH! But be forewarned, as much as I LOVE dick, my ass ain't for the faint of heart. I'll work ya' for every inch fucked inside me, and if the opportunity arises (and I WILL rise), I'll flip ya' and fuck ya' before YOUR ass knows what 's hit IT... and HARD!
What am I doing...?
OH YEAH, sorry. Today I thought I would post a poem in honor of my friend, CoreyJo, who's more than put in her time dealing with my filth covered cocky self blowing all sorts a shit up her ass (never my actual dick, of course, THAT's silliness talking). It's sort of an ode to her love of HUMP DAY. Personally, I wouldn't touch her round mound of bounding flesh with my 10 inch cock, but hear tell from the Sailor, it's quite savory...for a girl . (I know, I know... eeewwww! No amount of shit can hide the swampy stank of a cesspool; aka vagina).
But...to each his own; MINE happens to be a sweet appled ass with a reach around ending with the weight of a thick, frothing cock heavily wrapped about my fingers.
With thoughts of man's sweet glory roasting on my spit....
Rump is the hump
That gives a man rise
Lump in your dump
Is always the prize
First I must kiss it
Shows that I care
Then poke IT
And prod IT
Do as I dare
Lathered in love
I'll mount from above
With thickening mass
I'll seesaw your ass
Harder and faster
I'll gun through your end;
Till at your soil
Heat'n you up
'Till you cum to a boil
Plateau of pleasure
Hitt'n your spot
Releasing the hounds
Cum leaps and it BOUNDS!
Shiver and squeeze
Ass wrapped about tight
Sucking and slurping
Begging me, "PLEASE"!
You're hungry for meat;
Thirsty for cum
GOD, how I love your hard, rounded bum
So deeper I delve your hot, searing bowels
Filling you FULL, with one final plunge
I OWN YOU
I OWN YOU
Marked you as MINE
Not just your ass
(still open and hope'n for another go round)
But body complete
Heart and soul too
I take what is given
What else can I do
Sated and tired
Kiss at your lips
Whisper sweet words, telling of love
Tapping me 'wake;
Finger wagging, NO! NO!
You trace at my crack
Scratch at my itch
Hump Day is Hump Day
Clock's not struck 12
Tables have turned
Ass in the air; dilation's complete
Nothing to do but ride this one out
Hump'n and bump'n; wrastling about
Groping his cock till he's ready to spout!
RafaDe
Oh well, what cha gonna do...FUCK ME?!? Like that's a BAD thing?
Hmmm...
If you've got the dick, I've got the ass; catch me if you can, BITCH! But be forewarned, as much as I LOVE dick, my ass ain't for the faint of heart. I'll work ya' for every inch fucked inside me, and if the opportunity arises (and I WILL rise), I'll flip ya' and fuck ya' before YOUR ass knows what 's hit IT... and HARD!
What am I doing...?
OH YEAH, sorry. Today I thought I would post a poem in honor of my friend, CoreyJo, who's more than put in her time dealing with my filth covered cocky self blowing all sorts a shit up her ass (never my actual dick, of course, THAT's silliness talking). It's sort of an ode to her love of HUMP DAY. Personally, I wouldn't touch her round mound of bounding flesh with my 10 inch cock, but hear tell from the Sailor, it's quite savory...for a girl . (I know, I know... eeewwww! No amount of shit can hide the swampy stank of a cesspool; aka vagina).
But...to each his own; MINE happens to be a sweet appled ass with a reach around ending with the weight of a thick, frothing cock heavily wrapped about my fingers.
With thoughts of man's sweet glory roasting on my spit....
Rump is the hump
That gives a man rise
Lump in your dump
Is always the prize
First I must kiss it
Shows that I care
Then poke IT
And prod IT
Do as I dare
Lathered in love
I'll mount from above
With thickening mass
I'll seesaw your ass
Harder and faster
I'll gun through your end;
Till at your soil
Heat'n you up
'Till you cum to a boil
Plateau of pleasure
Hitt'n your spot
Releasing the hounds
Cum leaps and it BOUNDS!
Shiver and squeeze
Ass wrapped about tight
Sucking and slurping
Begging me, "PLEASE"!
You're hungry for meat;
Thirsty for cum
GOD, how I love your hard, rounded bum
So deeper I delve your hot, searing bowels
Filling you FULL, with one final plunge
I OWN YOU
I OWN YOU
Marked you as MINE
Not just your ass
(still open and hope'n for another go round)
But body complete
Heart and soul too
I take what is given
What else can I do
Sated and tired
Kiss at your lips
Whisper sweet words, telling of love
Tapping me 'wake;
Finger wagging, NO! NO!
You trace at my crack
Scratch at my itch
Hump Day is Hump Day
Clock's not struck 12
Tables have turned
Ass in the air; dilation's complete
Nothing to do but ride this one out
Hump'n and bump'n; wrastling about
Groping his cock till he's ready to spout!
RafaDe
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