Friday, August 20, 2010

Online Gaytruth Or Dare Game

Daybreak ...


It was cool this morning on the terrace ...

I was out early, lured by the bright sunshine of that August morning. Naked, wrapped in a big blanket, I was enjoying the tranquility of that moment when everything was so quiet. I was fine. There was nudity in this that only a thin cover separated from the rest of the world, something indecent that maddened my senses.

My fingers are invisible to the rest of the world went astray ... Because whenever I think of him ... In his caresses, his kisses ... In his breath on my neck. In his voice, warm and soft. I closed my eyes, entirely at my own pleasure.

I felt it slipping under the blanket. Mixture of excitement and shame allowed myself to be surprised in such a time of abandonment. And the blush on my cheeks delighted ... I am so beautiful, when I blush, I repeat it often does ... After some fun moments of the disorder that caused at home, he again guided my fingers into my privacy. "Enjoy for me," claimed he then ...

Asked if nicely, I could not refuse ...

(Text published in the Eronaute , August 2008)


Saturday, August 14, 2010

Melina Velba Wrestling Miosotis

In the shade of tall oaks



An invitation like that, by chance, had led us to this charming small park near your office. I prepared lunch, knowing full well that we would eat very little ... I donned a jacket for my light brown curls caress my shoulders ... I wanted your hand in my hair ...

I arrived a few moments before you, the time to leave the cover of the car ... We sat under the trees in a quieter corner, just out of sight and the sun ... You had brought some wine. Rose ... I remember, because I told you it tasted summer ... We talked a little about everything and nothing ... Above anything, since what we really mattered was to be there together ... Close, finally. For me it was the sound of your voice that flew in the air. Chills on my skin when you put your hands on it. My heart leaps when you bare my shoulder to ask for your lips ...

We ate a little ... I am especially drinks to your mouth to taste wine, intoxicated these kisses were you doing running around on my skin ... I fed this sensuality that I felt in every gesture. I savored as a delicacy and sensitivity that desire to me that each of your touch was translating. Greedy, I relished your sex tight in the fabric of your pants and that nectar so sweet that you were running between my thighs ...

And that desire which I treat this afternoon here in the shade of tall oaks, fills me again tonight, when I think of you and I miss you .. .

Sunday, August 8, 2010

Ski Dootundra For Sale



you remember when you dreamed of becoming a butterfly
well hidden, naked, was safe in our cocoon
so sweet as if I could make it the most beautiful song
because really liked feeding passion

this is the only thing I was afraid to dare
and that is who made me the most pleasure in giving
it will always be our finest exclusive
yesterday I dream that you wanted to start

I want to be the one to dry your tears
one that will erase all your dramas
thrown out the window all our blame
're the greatest Ladies

I want our souls we will Renous
éttende our love everywhere we
be reversed memories craziest
to finish the whole day asleep playing against plays ...