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09-12-2016, 05:52 AM
#441
his toes are merciless...
His toes are merciless. They tickle-dance
until my nipples twitch with carnal heat.
Toes rub my penis thru my skimpy pants
'til all I think or feel is his bare feet.
Toes tweak my face.
I sniff their secrets in a private place...
Last edited by ftlaudft; 09-14-2016 at 03:45 PM.
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09-12-2016, 07:27 AM
#442
beach bums...
Were I invisible, I'd cruise for bums,
beach bums, that is, who populate the shore.
I'd jerk a barefoot beach boy 'til he cums,.
then suck his toes until he cums some more.
My unseen hand
would goose him as he frolics in the sand...
Inspired by Rodney's beach photos.
Last edited by ftlaudft; 09-15-2016 at 12:43 PM.
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09-12-2016, 09:22 AM
#443
a private place...
There is a private place between his toes
where tongue and passion wander off to play;
a place where an erotic fragrance blows.
From whence it comes no one can truly say.
Dreams there come true.
Nude hunks yield up their feet to pleasure you...
Last edited by ftlaudft; 09-14-2016 at 04:08 PM.
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09-13-2016, 12:27 PM
#444
im so happy that u appreciate my enthusiasm , because believe me, its great!
i look forward to every word that u write !
i could just lay in bed and jack off and listen to you recite these, one can dream! lol
your terrific dude!
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09-13-2016, 12:40 PM
#445
Thanks, Nick! Always good to hear from you! I've tried several times to post a new poem but get a message that a moderator has to approve. Does anybody know if we really have a moderator and who he is? I guess we'll have to wait and see.
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09-14-2016, 06:46 AM
#446
a stranger's toes...
I sucked a stranger's toes. I heard him moan.
His ecstasy grew louder thru the night.
I sucked the way a dog goes at a bone.
Toe-sucking is the one thing I do right.
A stranger's toes
brought joy and comfort in a world of woes...
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09-14-2016, 09:24 AM
#447
the runner...
Bare chested, hatless, barefoot in the sun,
along the water's edge I watch him run.
Sea breezes blow the spray against his face.
His footprints make the shore a sexy place.
He goes before.
My soul runs after. Can I ask for more?
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09-14-2016, 12:35 PM
#448
a rainy day story...
The rain came down. I ducked beneath the pier.
A barefoot dude had taken refuge there.
I praised and touched his feet. His smile was clear.
"Play with them if you want to. I don't care."
And so I played.
He got aroused and later I got laid...
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09-15-2016, 09:15 AM
#449
in barefoot Paradise...
In barefoot Paradise they lay me nude
on Persian carpets for a special treat.
Eight naked hunks, aroused and in the mood,
seated around me, rub me with their feet.
Their sweaty soles
massage my belly, body parts and holes...
Last edited by ftlaudft; 09-15-2016 at 03:51 PM.
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09-15-2016, 12:37 PM
#450
raped by a ghost: what I told friends about my latest adventure...
Raped by a ghost, invisible behind me,
I felt the thrusts, the pain beyond belief.
He made me suck his toes just to remind me
that ghosts come back to give the living grief.
That's what I said.
The truth is that he wasn't really dead...
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