Showing posts with label sex. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sex. Show all posts

Saturday, October 22, 2011

thoughts crossing


To touch is to heal
To hurt is to steal

If you want to kiss the sky

Better learn how to kneel

Sunday, September 12, 2010

salacious sunday - [the psalms]

He who has clean hands and a pure heart;
who has not lifted up his soul to falsehood,
and has not sworn deceitfully.
He shall receive a blessing from God
righteousness from the God of his salvation.
~Psalms 24: 5-6

Sunday, June 6, 2010

salacious sunday - [unclean]

Leviticus 15, chapter18: The woman also with whom man shall lie with seed of copulation, they shall both bathe themselves in water, and be unclean until the even.



Monday, May 31, 2010

12 steps - 10 [inventory]


Continued to take personal inventory and when we were wrong promptly admitted it.

Sunday, January 17, 2010

Monday, November 2, 2009

12 steps - 7. humble (bubbles)

Humbly ask to forgive my shortcomings.

I stood over her. Tufts of bubbles covered her like a blanket, white against her white skin. In the silence of the bathroom where candles made shadows sway, the bubbles crackled and  popped. Hot bath water lapped gently against her sides and  between her legs. My senses were assaulted by the scent of the bath, a rich aroma of lavender, heady and sweet. She curled her toes and stretched out one long slippery leg
"Yes?", she softly inquired. She fluffed up bubbles against her breasts. One pink nipple peeked out cheekily like a pixie amidst a wild English garden.
She stuck her tongue out at me. "Can I help you?"
So I pissed on her.
She squealed in dismay. But was there a note of lust that I detected? Hidden like a subliminal message in the sound of her alarm. Or was it delight. The warm stream poked jagged holes into the bubbles and splashed against her belly. Rivulets ran down her sides and snaked down the crack between her thighs. She moaned slightly. She fingered her cunt, rubbing my piss into the soft flesh. She squeezed a tit, pinching a nipple. She writhed and squirmed and the soiled water lapped at her glistening breasts. 
She sat up and water poured down her naked body. Bubbles slid off her almost in indignation at the rude assault. Her body glistened in the subdued light. She continued to finger her cunt as she brought her head close to my cock. A pink tongue playing peek-a-boo from between full lips....