Celebrating Winter
Celebrating Winter As only an exhibitionist would do. Thank you all for indulging me in my "show and tell" posts.
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PonyBoy Someone asked me "what's up with your avatar"? It's a story of course. My friend, Clair Williams, wanted to write a story about a ponyboy. She described the posture and position of the male she needed for the accompanying photo and I did my best to comply. I reused that photo as my avatar because it made me chuckle and I liked how it looked in the circle that gets displayed. Here's her resultant work and the story that goes with it. The PonyBoy Lady Persephone always enjoyed the horse racing at her local racecourse, but today was something special for her. It was Lady’s Day. Thousands of ladies were packed in the grandstand, many in very fine dresses and other outfits, and excitement was rising as the moment drew near for the Pony boy Race. In this event the horses were replaced by well built males who had to run naked pulling along their mistresses in small carts. The lady who won the race received a silver cup. Lady Persephone
Unbidden This picture was meant to evoke a daydream like state. Because when my mind wanders ... so do my hands. Unbidden Unbidden, the memories come flooding back. Tangled hair lying pressed against my chest, Your legs wrapped around my waist with toes curled as together, we hit all of the pleasure spots. And I wish to touch myself. Unbidden, I recall your heaving breasts. My fingers, wet inside your hidden sex, the soft curve of your hips swaying on top of me us sliding together and then you pulling back. And I want to touch myself. Unbidden, I remember your laughing eyes, gazing down on my erection bobbing in the air. Your moist, full lips as they slide down slipping across my chest, my belly and down below. And I need to touch myself. Unbidden, my hand drops to my thighs. and my fingers find what they need to touch. And as they wrap around my organ I think again of you. And wish.
Making A Naked Waiter
Making a Naked Waiter When I saw this month's prompt, I selected a photo and worked to make a silhouette in order to play along. THEN, I looked at Molly's example pics and saw that she was looking for something a little different than what I had in mind. But too late. Anyway, here it is. Happy New Year everyone. Here's how to make a naked waiter. Recipe for “Naked Waiter” drinks 3/4 oz Pernod® licorice liqueur 3/4 oz Mandarine Napoleon® orange liqueur 1 oz pineapple juice 4 oz sparkling bitter lemon soda Pour into an ice-filled wine goblet, and garnish with a lemon wedge. In all honesty, I haven't had one of these ... If anyone has tasted a naked waiter, I'd love to hear about it. The original photo, for those who are interested, follows.
still trying
still trying To decorate ... Merry Christmas! Wishing each of you peace during the coming year. Be kind to one another.
a Christmas bedtime story * no character one was left out intentionally, I just hit the "rhyming wall". 'Twas the night before Christmas and all 'round the block not a creature was stirring, except for my cock It twitched and it itched and it flopped side to side I tried to control it but it would not abide. The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, fishnets and lace ups that show some skin bare The Sinful Sunday team were snug in their beds; while visions of play toys danced in their heads When up on my bed there arose such a clatter, I let go my dick to see what was the matter. When what to my wandering eyes did appear big breasts, soft breasts and a curvy small rear They were led by a woman named Molly with beautiful legs and laugh oh so jolly. Modesty, Missy and Elliot, Tom and his too were there, all the doms and their subs were prancing on air. Ash and deviant and switch bitch too, All of the sinful group were here all just for you.
