FACT # 16

 FACT #16

Grower.

 

WINTER WINDOW

 

I saw him through the winter window

There he was prostate in the snow

Pants were down and peach so bare

Sweet peach pointed towards the air

I wonder if he really knows

Just how deep my river flows

With lust for every inch 

That belongs to him

As he takes in the rays of the sun

The desires inside have just begun

Seeing that beautiful December

Serendipitously placed 

Between his legs

Wakens an insatiable 

Quest for more

Does he even know I’m there


In the snow

Watching

Looking

Waiting and breathing in

The scent of that deep 

Abyss from between

A scent that only comes

From a real man

And only from a place 

Many dare not to go

Like a dog befriending another

I greet the scent

A practice scorned by man

Yet a way of life for the dog

And now I stand in heat

Hoping for yet one more hit

Of that beautiful roundness oh so bare

Of that sweet peach pointed towards the air

And that plump December 

Serendipitously placed

The erotic bliss 

Written all over my face

I will stand outside in the snow 

frozen

Waiting for him to look my way

And let me into the warm barn

That has invited me 

Only in My wildest dreams

FACT #15

 FACT  #15 

Once a Daddy Always a Daddy.

Daddy is more than a title. It is more than role play. It is the continuing understanding that I will be there when needed to the best of my ability. It’s the understanding that people move on, people get into relationships, people’s role and hierarchy changes. 

But once you call me Daddy and we have made that unique chemistry, no matter where you are in life, if the dynamic is healthy and not toxic for either of us that door is always open.

POPPED!

 It happened.  First time in 10 years!  Daddy got fucked! 

It was definitely an experience.  To my Fucker’s neighbors: I’m so sorry about the high pitched squeals you had to endure.  I promise.  It could have been much louder had he not covered my mouth and embarrassingly told me to “Shhhhh!”

When asked by a social media friend if I had fun:

I definitely had fun. It hurt like a mutherfucker at first. 

A few factors that gave me a challenge 

1. He was Very thick. His length was alright, it was the girth that got me. 

2. He was a bit eager. He kept pushing in opposed to holding and letting me get used to it.

3. I definitely needed a thicker consistency of lube.

Once he encouraged me to relax and he let up on the pressure I was able to enjoy it more.

A LETTER TO MY LYRICAL MUSE

 Oh how I miss

The deep penetration 

Of your words

Piercing deep

Between the river that flowed

And the kissing place