May 2012
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Quickies in New York: Why I'm Special →
“Tell me again why I’m special?”
She was nestled in against my shoulder as I ran fingers through her hair. She smelled of cinnamon and red wine, and she fit perfectly. He soft fingers touched my arm, moving on their own free will. Her voice sounded like water.
“Do you remember the ninth time we had sex?”
“No,” came her soft reply.
I closed my eyes and instantly saw her white summer dress...
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mahpiohanzia
dictionaryofobscuresorrows:
n. the disappointment of being unable to fly, unable to stretch out your arms and vault into the air, having finally shrugged off the ballast of your own weight and ignited the fuel tank of unfulfilled desires you’ve been storing up since before you were born.
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There was an episode, one of my favorite moments in Star Trek, when Captain Kirk...
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April 2012
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Am I hitting you hard enough?”
“No.” What am I doing? He’s going to fucking...
– [Originally posted to TransQueers XXX, authored by http://bargainsspankbank.wordpress.com/]
I’d like to think that if I ever do experiment with fisting, it’ll go something like this.
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People pay to see others believe in themselves. Maybe people don’t know whether...
– This resonates with me in a way I cannot put into words. I know it strikes deeply, and speaks to the core of me. Beyond that I am at a loss.
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Eeeep!”
I squeal as you spread my legs wide and thrust into me with your full...
– That’s right up there with “I know it hurts babygirl, I want it to hurt.” I’m almost embarrassed to admit how immediate of a response my body has to these small, simple, forceful phrases.
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testpost
this is a testpost
ignore it
or jerk off to it
it gave me the hiccoughs.
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