please, cum in... witness my dirty little secret


do you ever feel like you were made to fuck? created by and for the act. each year, as the wind changes direction and the summer air cools down; this feeling takes control of me. for days & weeks, it burns within my body. the ache to open myself up, spread-eagle for the world to enter!

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then, just as my body succumbs to exhaustion, the desire returns. my weak limbs and raw skin are numbed by the rush of exhileration. i could go on this way forever. until my heart stops beating and my breath goes out.

wj cummings







it's my hope to create a erotic haven here.
please visit my blog... it will be growing like a cock during puberty.

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