Rip Tides In my underwater world, it was warm, wet and blue. I pushed against the resurgent tides and woke up in your arms.
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On Being Shown [fact] Trust is a funny thing. It doesn't always work the way one expects. Or the way one wants. But without it, love can feel like a fast train to nowhere. Being shown and vulnerable by your partner, is a trust and an act of love. Showing you off is an act of love as well. Both give and both can receive. If they trust. [fiction] I knelt on the pad at her direction and assumed the desired position. I knew from experience that my wait might be minutes or hours in duration – it didn’t matter. What did matter is that she had selected me to provide whatever intimate pleasure she ultimately desired. And it was that thought that kept my penis completely stiffened and on display for her periodic perusal. Her attention, while periodic in nature, was on my erection. She demanded a certain level of elevation and was sharp in her inspection methods. If she sensed a drop, she was quick to require me to provide manual stimulation under her supervision.
First Snow First Snow We knew it was coming. We could feel its quickening pulse, the increasing waves of wind and cold, the sharp slaps of cold front snaps and the winds gusting with increased ferocity. Yet when it came it was without a bang, no thunder, no loud claps just a sigh. A whimper of submission and a whisper of release. It rolled over us like a down comforter pulled up to our chins. What was left was a silence. Everything was buried, burned up, used and depleted. We wrapped ourselves in our thoughts and felt only the softness, the moisture and the comfort of its passing. We are together in the quiet. Time to put on a jacket. And a hat. Please excuse the indulgence of posting two photos. I wasn't sure which one was best for Sinful Sunday. The first seems more artistic and you can see the snow, the second is more sexual and better shows my "real feelings". Any feedback on which you prefer is appreciated. Thanks, JerBear
What feels good to me I like to start by bouncing my limp dick in my hand and feel it gain weight as it fills with blood and starts to swell up. I’m a “grower” type so the change is rather pronounced – and exciting. If I whip my hips back and forth, my penis slaps against my thighs with a whapping sound. And that feels good too. At some point, the “swelling up” changes from making my dick larger to making it stiffer. It starts to lift itself up off my hand and point upwards. At this point there’s a disconnect between me and my dick. It feels like it is its own entity. And to a small degree, it takes over. My penis head is getting real sensitive now because it is pulled tight. So if I am lightly holding the shaft with my finger tips and swirling the head around my palm it feels like satin and it further increases its sensitivity. My dick erection will get even tighter and harder if I lightly drag my finger tips from the base of my shaft up to the head and then