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invitation 2: his orgasm...
He cums. His eyes pop out. His body twitches.
He shoots a load into the empty air.
His limbs jerk like the limbs of spastic witches.
Were I an exorcist, I'd say a pray'r.
He thinks it's sexy.
For me it's like a fit of apoplexy...
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a technique worth trying...
He puts a penis in between his toes.
He jiggles it. He wiggles it. He squeezes.
It feels so good as every foot guy knows.
The tickle itches even as it pleases.
Bare feet on dicks
provide the magic in his bag of tricks....
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you slap your soles...
You slap your soles together, clap your flippers.
Why do I care? Because my dick is there.
Toes get a hold of dick, undoing zippers,
whack it like a piņata in the air.
Greased double deckers,
soles and two rows of toes are pecker wreckers...
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hope...
I watch my neighbor working in the yard,
bare-chested, barefoot, wearing sexy Speedos.
His feet are young and strong. They get me hard.
I mumble two or three Holy Toledo's.
I know some day
we'll get together in a barefoot way...
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brighten my day...
Please rent me your feet if available.
I promise to leave them resaleable.
Just brighten my day
in a barefooted way.
We'll do things that used to be jailable...
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I see life...
I see life thru the light between his toes,
where love and lust dance in a private place;
where smells have taste and secret passion grows
as toes in ecstasy caress my face.
In such a light
I learn to live and love with all my might...
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Bravo, bravo, bravo, bravo, bravo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Thank you, thank you, thank you, good buddy! And here's another...
paradise redefined...
I love his feet. I think they love me, too.
The wrinkles of his soles are paths to bliss
where fingers, lips and tongue all rendezvous
and merge in one amazing barefoot kiss.
Bare feet have taught
that Paradise is closer than I thought...
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graci, merci, danke schon, dank je wel,
your poetry makes me speak in tongues! lol lol thank u guy!
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WOW, Nick! You say the nicest things in any language! And another...
ghost ship...
On dark and murky waters sails the ship.
Come dance with me on moonbeams. Ghostly light
illuminates a private barefoot trip
to secret isles of strange, unnamed delight.
Eternity
is brief when your bare feet are touching me...