The candle flickers by the fireplace, It’s dark and cold. Goosebumps all over my naked body. It’s stings as I pull back my foreskin, eyes glued to my screen. The fingers on one hand scrolling back and forth between pages As the other hand gently massages my hard cock. The light flashes illuminating my pink… Continue reading 13. shame
He dreams of fishnets, supple thighs and her tongue against the head of his erection. He imagines her hard nipples between his fingers as he squeezes her small breasts. He likes them small. Closing his eyes, it’s all too vivid and filthy as bodily fluids cover each other’s bodies And her back arches as she… Continue reading .12 wet dreams
I’m depressed, in a rut, bored or whatever. I’m depressed. Outside of the dull repetition of life I’m stuck with my imagination- my perverted mind. The permanent sweat patches stain my bed from lack of sleep and masturbation… at least three times a day. I can’t stop… I’m perverted. I’m depressed. I crave the touch… Continue reading .11 depression and desire
Tapping my Oyster I pass through the gates, head down craving a shot of caffeine and a cigarette. I spy the Dr Martens, slightly warn and her pink socks poking through the top. I raise my eyes and fall in love. I fall in love with her style, so casual yet so fashionable. From the… Continue reading .10 girl on the overground. (long time no see)
The sun is high as birds fly by, chitter chatter all day in the hot spring of May.
Sitting alone in the coffee shop. On my table is my computer, bottle of water, book and of course a cup of coffee. It’s a weekday, so i guess it’s not really that busy here compared to a weekend. However all the tables around me are still full. Ahead of me a woman with one… Continue reading .4 coffee shop
The rain it pours drip by drip, drop by drop. Grey cloud covers the sky. A blanket, soiled and glum. The earth it feeds, be it full now as puddles form, deeper and deeper. The rain ceasing to stop, droplets all the larger. Drip by drop, drop by drop. Animals, birds and bees even humans hidden… Continue reading .3 the rain