Pinning you to the bed I growl into your ear as I plunge into your tightness. Clawing at the sheets you rear back to me hard giving yourself to me fully.

Anal Plunder by WFEATHER

age spots flicker and bloom along youthful perspective which strains, listening to profound undulation in Death's flamenco song it drenches olive branches, carves tiny currents in my skin, ...

Andalusia: a view from the top of Ronda by WillowedCabin

I know what you did last summer! When you killed 'Ole Eli' Ran over him at the culvert and really watched him fly. You wanted an erection from someone who was dead. You didn't want to go to...

another SCAREY poem! by My Erotic Tale