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Fool’s Paradise


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I desired him with bursting lust.  I let it rain on my aura and let the mist find its way into my dreams repeatedly like an oath, like a séance.

I watched as others adored him for how beautiful he was on the surface; a body resembling a superhero, pectoral muscles like Captain America, abdominals ribbed for everyone’s pleasure and quads like a Greek God; the way they announced themselves during lunges with striated lightning to the eyes.

From the beginning, I appreciated the fire in his pupils and air of confidence.  I not only asked, but I heard stories of his party promoting abilities, cocaine habits, Spanish women and elephant dick.  I’d lean on in to the world of guaranteed chemistry, where I felt his transference licorice wave fuzzily on mine, in which, the commotion became mutual.

And when the time came, full square mirror on the ceiling, cloud-blue walls, golden sparkly headboard and splitting the hotel bill; he stripped his clothes with no big deal and half-sat and lay on the bed naked as a tree bark.  I zeroed in on his member, awaiting the hyped monster dick, but to no avail.

The shyness I owned dissolved like both his lack of girth and lack of length.  My thoughts flew back to the joys of Jefferson Valley where the love of my life has never failed to dissatisfy with his package of a body; the plump heart of his flank I suddenly yearned for.  It’s the one that fits my vulva perfectly.

-Pennington

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Girl & Guy


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Girl becomes super curious on guy’s taste in Porn.  Girl asks questions and asks him to put on a porn he enjoys.  Guy nods in agreement.  Girl asks, “What kind of porn do you like?”  What kind of acts?  Do you have a favorite video you go back to?”

Guy says, “I don’t have any real preferences.  I pick whatever act based on if I’m in the mood to receive a blowjob or if I have the desire for sex.  I don’t have any favorites and there’s never one I go back to.  They update their sites everyday so I watch something new everyday.  But I’m a sucker for mini skirts, anything lace and student-teacher role play.”

Girl notices guy doesn’t put on any video he likes.  Instead guy only shows her the sites he goes on to pick videos from.  Girl asks guy, “Are you going to put one on or not?”  Guy says, “I’m not sure which to pick.”  Girl says, “How about I show you some I would click on based on a title like “Milking Him”?  Than I can show you one of my favorite ones?”  Guy lets girl take over with a puzzled look on his face when he sees the porn star woman give man head in doggie position.

Girl asks, “Have you ever watched deepthroating before?”  Guy answers with a weird expression on his face, “No.”  Girl asks, “Why not?”  Guy states, “It comes off pretty pointless.  I mean, is the feeling that different from just having a woman go down on you?”  Girl says, “Some guys swear by a woman who can possess some deepthroating talent. Others don’t care about it and just enjoy the pleasures of dick-sucking period.”

After he analyzes a video of a lady deepthroating he states, “She knows how to breathe through her nose.”  Girl replies, “Yeah.  She must be a swimmer?  A fish on land.”  Girl moves on to another video.  Guy says, ” I like slow blowjobs.  Nothing fast and nothing furious.”  Girl turns over to guy and says, “Don’t get crazy.. but my hearts beating on what I’m about to ask you.  How about if you go shower right now and I’ll answer your question on deepthroating by performing it on you?”

Guy says casually, “Sure.”  Guy exits and comes back into the living room clean.  Girl asks of guy, “Pull your pants down and take one pant leg off so I can be in the middle of you.”  Guy does as told.  Girl gets down on her knees and grabs a hold of his deflated penis and starts to softly pull on it like laffy taffy candy while she uses her free hand to caress along his thighs.  Guy’s penis responds quickly and this makes girl happy.

Girl now takes a hold of his balls and starts to grope them tenderly while jerking straight at her large breasts.  Guy lets out moans that work in a leisure grind and once girl places her mouth on a few inches of his member he lets out a loud:  YES!  Girl becomes super excited and swoops more than half his shaft into her giving mouth.  Than girl goes in for the first attempt and her lips go down very low.

Guy stays put like someone is holding him still from the shoulders.  Girl goes at another attempt and this time makes sure her tongue is super flat and stretches her pink muscle on the base of his penis below, tightens the ring of her mouth and before girl comes up she makes sure to pause and hover in deepthroat fashion.  Girl peers up at him and asks, “What did you think?”

Guy says, “Yes.  There’s a difference.”

-Pennington

Ardor


So I thought about you pressing me into the wall within the elevator metal ribs disregarding the camera spying from the top corner.  So I thought about the electricity conspiring against us because every woman wants you and every man desires me. And I could see our breaths suspend right between our spicy mouths before we come crashing into ecstasy of troubled ferocious passion.

So I thought about smiling drowning and happily suffocating under the mountains of your mesmerizing muscle-bellies.  So I thought about your penis and its girth a baseball bat and hung like a horse with veins the size of the snakes you have imprinted on your forearms and my vagina being pushed in out slow motion shamelessly promoting sexual commotion.

-Pennington©

Rationale


I love a man who writes me poetry because I’m narcissistic and I believe in God because of this.
I wish I could hold on long enough to the woman I’ll never know tomorrow yesterday.

The future impairs people because of technology.
It is modernization that makes us feel old.

Right now I’m gargling air in my mouth missing the feel of a penis.
Swirls and swirls of tongue bathe on a suede wand.  There is something calm about oral sex.

There is something about letting it all hang out:  neurosis, guts and breasts.
A freedom like taking control of your blog and skipping the rhyming of poetry.

-Pennington©

From Desire To Despair


I hate the way your dick grows and desires attention.
I hate how your dick points directly at me for free.
I hate how you say sex is an expression and a form of affection.
I hate the falsity of Science and how you hold on to Biology.
I hate when your cock reaches it’s girth with funky green veins.
I hate how it owns no special hood or petals like my pussy.
I hate when you don’t cum and for a second, I’m the one to blame.
I hate even remotely bargaining for you to not masturbate.
I hate feeling like your cumbucket, no matter how many times

I’ve came.

Pennington