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Do-rag By Phillip B. Williams (2013) O darling, the moon did not disrobe you. You fell asleep that way, nude and capsized by our wine, our Bump ‘n’ Grind shenanigans. Blame it on whatever you like; my bed welcomes whomever you decide to be: thug- mistress, poinsettia, John Doe in the alcove of my dreams. You can quote verbatim an entire album of Bone Thugs-n-Harmony with your ass in the air. There’s nothing wrong with that. They mince syllables as you call me yours. You don’t like me but still invite me to your home when your homies aren’t near enough to hear us crash int… 阅读更多内容

The Hush of the Very Good By Todd Boss (2007) You can tell by how he lists to let her kiss him, that the getting, as he gets it, is good. It’s good in the sweetly salty, deeply thirsty way that a sea-fogged rain is good after a summer-long bout of inland drought. And you know it when you see it, don’t you? How it drenches what’s dry, how the having of it quenches. There is a grassy inlet where your ocean meets your land, a slip that needs a certain kind of vessel, and when that shapely skiff skims in at last, trimmed bright, mast lightly flagging left and right, then the long,… 阅读更多内容

I Knew a Woman By Theodore Roethke I knew a woman, lovely in her bones, When small birds sighed, she would sigh back at them; Ah, when she moved, she moved more ways than one: The shapes a bright container can contain! Of her choice virtues only gods should speak, Or English poets who grew up on Greek (I’d have them sing in chorus, cheek to cheek). How well her wishes went! She stroked my chin, She taught me Turn, and Counter-turn, and Stand; She taught me Touch, that undulant white skin; I nibbled meekly from her proffered hand; She was the sickle; I, poor I, the rake,… 阅读更多内容

You Ask Why Sometimes I Say Stop by Marge Biercy You ask why sometimes I say stop why sometimes I cry no while I shake with pleasure. What do I fear, you ask, why don't I always want to come and come again to that molten deep sea center where the nerves fuse open and the brain and body shine with a black wordless light fluorescent and heaving like plankton. If you turn over the old refuse of sexual slang, the worn buttons of language, you find men talk of spending and women of dying. You come in a torrent and ease into limpness. Pleasure takes me farther and farther from the… 阅读更多内容

So That You Will Hear Me by Pablo Neruda So That You Will Hear Me So that you will hear me my words sometimes grow thin as the tracks of the gulls on the beaches. Necklace, drunken bell for your hands smooth as grapes. And I watch my words from a long way off. They are more yours than mine. They climb on my old suffering like ivy. It climbs the same way on damp walls. You are to blame for this cruel sport. They are fleeing from my dark lair. You fill everything, you fill everything. Before you they peopled the solitude that you occupy, and they are more used to my sadness… 阅读更多内容

SUCK MY CLIT Written by: Mats Norman, Isac Hordegard, Hannes Roovers, Clara Blom Christiensen (Cobrah) Suck my clit You'll love it Get down, sit I insist Babe, eat my clit You'll love it Give it a spit I insist Get on the floor, I'll do a split Babe, all I ask for is that you should Suck my clit You'll love it Get down, sit I insist Babe, eat my clit You'll love it Give it a spit I insist Mm, mm Mm, mm Mm, mm Mm, mm Mm, mm Mm, mm Mm, mm Mm, mm Shit so great, we press record And if I could, I'd give awards Healthy juices flow like fjords And when I cum, I waterboard B… 阅读更多内容

The Imperfect Enjoyment By John Wilmot Earl of Rochester Naked she lay, clasped in my longing arms, I filled with love, and she all over charms; Both equally inspired with eager fire, Melting through kindness, flaming in desire. With arms, legs, lips close clinging to embrace, She clips me to her breast, and sucks me to her face. Her nimble tongue, love’s lesser lightning, played Within my mouth, and to my thoughts conveyed Swift orders that I should prepare to throw The all-dissolving thunderbolt below. My fluttering soul, sprung with the pointed kiss, Hangs hovering o’… 阅读更多内容

Ecstasy by Sharon Olds As we made love for the third day, cloudy and dark, as we did not stop but went into it, and into it, and did not hesitate and did not hold back and we rose through the air, until we were up above timber line. The lake lay, icy and silver, the surface shirred, reflecting nothing. The black rocks lifted around it, into the grainy sepia air, the patches of snow brilliant white, and even though we did not know where we were, we could not speak the language, we could hardly see, we did not stop, rising with the black rocks to the black hills, the black mounta… 阅读更多内容

Houdini Dua Lipa here. Try not to come too fast! I come and I go Tell me all the ways you need me I'm not here for long Catch me or I go Houdini I come and I go Prove you got the right to please me Everybody knows Catch me or I go Houdini Do you like watching me swinging my hips? Don't be shy nw there's no need to resist It's your moment baby go on it fits Come in close andput that dick in my lips Let me suck it slow I can make you come beliebve me Come fill upo my mouth Got some tricks to show Houdini Daddy let me blow Let me get down on my knees Take it down the throat I'll… 阅读更多内容

Now he's thinkin' 'bout me every night, oh Isn't that sweet? I guess so Say you can't sleep, baby, I know That's that me espresso Move it up, down, left, right, oh Switch it up like Nintendo Say you can't sleep, baby, I know That's that me espresso My mouth is bored, Come help me fix it. None of my toys Can match a real dick. I need to taste you, Let's take it farther. I can see it twitching You're getting harder. Lay back and let me blow it for ya This tongue can get to know it for ya Soft lips can kiss real slow it for ya This mouth goes up and down it for ya Tight throat a glug-glug… 阅读更多内容

Bed Chem "Bed Chem" is about actor Barry Keoghan, Sabrina Carpenter's boyfriend at the time of the song's release. These lyrics contain such hints as his white jacket and her sheer dress they were wearing at the Givenchy show during Paris Fashion Week when they met in September 2023; his blue eyes and thick (Irish) accent. Song by Amy Allen, Julia Michaels, and Sabrina Carpenter "Bed Chem" I was in a sheer dress the day that we met We were both in a rush, we talked for a sec Your friend hit me up so we could connect And what are the odds? You send me a text And now the… 阅读更多内容

Taste Sabrina Carpenter Oh, I leave quite an impression Five feet to be exact You're wondering why half his clothes went missing My body's where they're at Now I'm gone, but you're still layin' Next to me, one degree of separation I heard you're back together and if that's true You'll just have to taste me when he's kissing you If you want forever, I bet you do Just know you'll taste me too Uh-huh He pins you down on the carpet Makes paintings with his tongue (la-la-la-la-la-la-la) He's funny now, all his jokes hit different Guess who he learned that from? Now I'm gone, but… 阅读更多内容

Della Cate is one of the amazing crop of teenage porn newbies this year. She hails from Wisconsin, born on St Valentine's Day in 2006. She looks like she could be cast in The Waltons as Lisabeth, if it were ever remade. She has only done a few scenes but in all of them, she was intensely orgasmic. This happened in her casting with Robbie Echo, and then in a threesome she did with two lucky guys for Hussie Pass. Now Jax Slayher has released a superb scene that he shot with her, which was both powerful and intimate. Jax hails from Oklahoma and has been in porn since 2011. He has fucked over… 阅读更多内容

Brooke Candy Only Fire - Yoga Let's do yoga on the bed, put that dick in my head Smack my ass, make it red, teary eyes but I ain't sad Let's do yoga on the bed, fuck me deep in the head Mouth open, pussy spread, boy, just do what I said Let's do yoga on the bed, bed, bed, bed, bed F*ck me deep in the head, head, head, head, head Smack my ass, make it red, red, red, red, red Boy, just do what I said, let's do yoga on the bed Let's do yoga in my mouth, every room inside the house And I paid off all the neighbors so I'm down for getting loud How much calories is semen? I don't e… 阅读更多内容

"And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul, you stop in shock at the words you utter— they are so rusty, so ugly, so meaningless and feeble from being kept in the small cramped dark inside you so long." - Sylvia Plath… 阅读更多内容

They say it's hard to love others if you don't love yourself. Does loving yourself mean keeping your body fit and well-nourished? I think it does. We all have gifts differing as far as beauty, just as with physical prowess at sports, or intellectual or musical talent, or creativity. It is how we make the most of our talents to have fulfilling lives, that matters. A person in a wheelchair cannot aspire to some things, a person with no musical acuity cannot become a musician. We make of life what we can. This is why some men with very small penises learn to derive pleasure from humiliation and t… 阅读更多内容

25 by Kim Moore If I’m ever bored of monogamy, I’ll come and find you, we’ll go to bed and do things we would not do with any other (I will not name them here.) I don’t blame you for asking, I blame you for not asking sooner. I used to think you were a user. I thought I knew what a user was. I thought it was just lust but you were the best at some things, the best that I’ve known. How we pretended none of it mattered! It’s splendid to look back on it now, it was splendid to know you. If I’m ever bored of monogamy I know who to turn to.… 阅读更多内容

She seems to me (after Sappho) A poem by Kim Moore, 2024 She seems to me to be a woman I should hate because she’s sitting close to you. I tell myself sternly that hating another woman is not a feminist thing to do but then she twists her hair around her finger. I watch as your eyes linger on her hands. I think of Pope: And Beauty draws us with a single Hair and it’s then I know I’m lost. I turn to my dull-faced companion, laugh louder, harder, but the sound is an out-of-tune orchestra in my ears. And I feel foolish and alone, as if I was never loved. I say good ni… 阅读更多内容

Gina Gerson is a cut above most porn stars. Now 12 years in porn with over 900 credits, and has worked with 175 men and 226 women. She has over 250 anal scenes, 73 DPs and 150 lesbian-only scenes. She did DP in her first few months in porn. She has done a handful of pee scenes but they don't seem to be her preference. Anything she does has an added spark of hotness. But her life story is quite amazing. She was born in south-western Siberia, People say she is Russian, but the small coal-mining town she's from (Prokoviesk) is the same distance from Tehran, Kabul Beijing and Moscow. At 21 s… 阅读更多内容

Ava Marina makes her Porn Debut I don't often write in detail about individual porn scenes, but sometimes a special one comes along. We cannot post links her anymore, but the scene is easy to find having just been released on 12th September 2024 by E C G. What is enjoyable about this one, is that Tyler Nixon did an absolutely perfect job, a masterclass in teaching a new female talent the basics of porn performance, while being considerate and respecting the fact that he was getting to fuck a girl with very limited prior experience but with a sense of joy and innocence abo… 阅读更多内容