I wanna be your naughty boy

Pearl_Jam_Necklace

Bu2 wrote:

just relax and let go. I sent another PM tonight, by the way. But you're obviously busy and can't read it....and I think that's great.

Well, Holey Ghost....
it's just you and me.
What I like 'bout you most
is your humility.

Let me take that back.
Modesty, you do lack.
It's your honesty that speaks
and makes my bony knees go weak.

It's the way that you say
"I am here, c'mon -- let's play"
that gets my juices all flowing
and my more playful side showing.

I think we all owe you thanks.
Cuz while you do deserve spanks
you let us know that they're welcome
and that our interplay makes you wanna cum.

Without you, we'd all be repressed.
This message board would sound so depressed.
With you here, we tend to tingle.
In places we forget, until your jingle
reminds us of what life's about
and inspires us to scream and shout
and get down and get dirty
and remember that we're "pertie".

So -- thank you Holey Ghost,
for reminding me that most
of my pleasure's been in bed
and I don't have to meet Ed
to know that many of us folks
can handle sex, and handle jokes
and we're all looking for
a little foreplay....and more.

xoxo,
Bu

xoxoxxoxoxox back at ya Bu...i didnt have a p.m. from you,might need to clear out some of my messages. hope you have a great weekend,,LOve ya!

Holey Ghost

well, maybe I found something within my the deepest recesses of my soul that makes me unique...we all have something unique about us

something to think about...


I seep into your silky skin
our lips intertwine
as our bodies move, it time
in harmony, in synch
as our flesh intermesh and link
pink in pink
lip on lip
hip on hip
lip on pink

edabll

Holey Ghost,

Weren't we at some show and the performer talked about sexual healin and love makin?

Was that Eddie or YKW? ;=

Have a great weekend~

Me

Holey Ghost

Yes, I think it was "Live in NYC"!!!!

the best city in the world, and next to New Jerzey

I think he used the word, 'sexification' and sexual healing a lot. I think I must be a practicing disciple now.

Sex can release pent up energy, and open doors that may have been closed for some time, and emotions, love potions, notions, motions, that can traverse the universe. Very powerful stuff of life.

Holey Ghost

I sit here on my deck
Longing for your embrace
Kissing your neck
Removing your lace

Yearning, burning
For your taste

I feel your wetness
My lips touch yours
The feelings, the sensations
Told on each others’ face

I trace your delicate flower
Which my lips and tongue
Long to devour

Your taste is better
Than any sugar n’ spice
You’re body melts in mine
Like soft butter
That wraps around
My granite shaft
With each deep slice

With each motion,
Like a boat upon the ocean
for and aft
With each deepening slice
Of glorious life

Holey Ghost

Unless anyone objects and threatens to blow me up like volcano I'm gonna change the name of this thread to reflect what it has evolved into, whiich a threat do express your sensual sexual side, in playful way, without inhibition or shame since sex is natures way to only procreate and keep the human species surviving, but to physicall feel good, to release tension, to ignite passion, to sometimes fall in love and to consumate that love. Sex feels good for a reason, it's a good thing and a truly God's gift to be thoroughly enjoyed and celebrated.

If some parts of the world experience more sex maybe there's be less killing. And of course, safe sex is to be encouraged and rewarded, which is why in today's info tek world, cyber sex is the safest of all.

Sex can healing
Sex can done with intense feeling
It will release physical
and mental tension
It's not man's invention
but a gift from God
to experience orgasm of the bod
with a some bait and a rod
you can catch some fish
with a wish
and enjoy
a delightful dish
of sushi and green tea
and start the process
of healing naturally
of healing spiritually


So, with that said
I'm changing the name of this thread
from "I wanna be your naughty boy'
to: Sexual healing with feeling

Holey Ghost

so we're stuck with Naughty Boy

Sex can be healing
Sex can be done with intense feeling
It will release physical
and mental tension
It's not man's invention
but a gift from God
to experience orgasm of the bod
with a some bait and a rod
you can catch some fish
with a wish
and enjoy
a delightful dish
of sushi and green tea
beautifully
and start the process
of healing sensually
of healing sexually
of healing naturally
of healing spiritually

Bu2

I'm aching, boy
I'm hurting all over
I'm needing joy
I need me a lover
underneath these here covers

I need me a pirate
to plunder my treasures
I need me a man
who can give so much pleasure
underneath these here covers
I ache

Will you make my earth quake?
Will you make this room shatter
from the screaming out loud
as my eggs meet your batter?
Will the censoring crowd
learn that what is the matter
is they just don't know how to have fun?

Ahhhh, now I'm healing
Ah, yes, now I'm feeling
Cuz my boy he done let his pen run
And gave all his girls so much fun

xoxo,
Bu

weed

You are a very good writer...and your kind of writing is my kinda read.

Here is a little something that I like to get out and read every once and a while.
It doesn't have a certain ending... I like to change it all the time. Whatever my mood... whatever my needs... it can always please. Today, my mood is calling for :

wedding night - - and this is their first time

instead of:

sex first - - get to know you later
~ ~ they waited ~ ~
love you first - - sex is better
(know what I mean)

I would love to "imagine" your version

you can write it any way that you want
doesn't have to be written out like mine
your style is just fine
this is my favorite and it needs a little something new

or you can just tell me to go to hell like everyone else

please and thank you

Softly he whispered, “I love you” in her ear as they slowly swayed back and forth to the slow music. She was slightly squeezing his muscles in his strong arms that were wrapped around her body. In his arms is where she always wanted to be they made her feel safe and secure. Holding on to her is all he ever wanted to do, for she made him feel wanted, loved. He knew that the love she gave him was true and never ending. This love that they had between them…a special love…one that can only be achieved by time and patience. He slowly reached up to her face, lifted it slightly and kissed her. “I love you too,” she said smiling at him. He always liked to see her smile; in fact the first thing he ever said to her was “smile”. She quickly answered “I don’t want to” for at that time she had nothing to smile about. But, so much time had passed and so many things had changed, finally they were together. Nothing could ever tear them apart. In the dim candlelight she could see his wet lips and his blue eyes…. His eyes…. So blue and bold, they almost cut right through her. His eyes told stories without speaking a single word. Her eyes were blue too, almost a mirror image of his…. Eyes that he many times longed to look into, wanting them to stare back at him. He pulled her a little closer, tighter. She then kissed his neck, pressing a little hard, almost wanting to bite him but not hurt him. It was clear that they both were about to give in. His breathing got a little heavier and she had an ache deep inside that needed to be taken care of. “Please, he said in a pleading voice, his hands wandering, “ let me have you”.........................

Holey Ghost

Weed, thank you for compliments! I truly appreciate the acknowledgement.

I'll have to give this some thought.

While I think it's admirable that couples who are going to marry wait to have sex till the 'weding night', it could also turn out that they don't know nor ever learned, how to satisfy each another. Of course having a willingness to find out what their partner wants will go a long way towards long-term compatibility, and a willingness to try new things, being adventerous let's say.

Holey Ghost

Bu2 wrote:

I'm aching, boy
I'm hurting all over
I'm needing joy
I need me a lover
underneath these here covers

I need me a pirate
to plunder my treasures
I need me a man
who can give so much pleasure
underneath these here covers
I ache

Will you make my earth quake?
Will you make this room shatter
from the screaming out loud
as my eggs meet your batter?
Will the censoring crowd
learn that what is the matter
is they just don't know how to have fun?

Ahhhh, now I'm healing
Ah, yes, now I'm feeling
Cuz my boy he done let his pen run
And gave all his girls so much fun

xoxo,
Bu

Girl if you’re hurting all over your body
Then don’t wait, let’s be naughty
Let’s be passionate lovers
Between the sheets we can generate some heat
Going meat to meat, under your covers

I’ll make like a pirate
But I won’t be a tyrant
I’ll just go sailing on your deep blue sea
And throw down my anchor
All the way down to your bottom
And fulfill your dreams of ecstasy

I go hunting for your buried treasures
and give you so much pleasure
that your aches start to quake
rattle and roll
as I rock your soul

I love girls who just wanna have fun
And I don’t just lust till they’re done
But I keep comin’ back for more
Till we have to stop cuz we’re sore
And we get up to make love again
Cuz we’re just healing friends
Who liked to be licked, end to end

There is nothing like heeling
Especially when it’s done
With passionate feeling
Like huggin, touchin’ squeezin’
Ticklin’, nibblin’ n
A whole lotta kissin’
It’s all good fun

H.G. Swells

edabll

weed wrote:

You are a very good writer...and your kind of writing is my kinda read.

Here is a little something that I like to get out and read every once and a while.
It doesn't have a certain ending... I like to change it all the time. Whatever my mood... whatever my needs... it can always please. Today, my mood is calling for :

wedding night - - and this is their first time

instead of:

sex first - - get to know you later
~ ~ they waited ~ ~
love you first - - sex is better
(know what I mean)

I would love to "imagine" your version

you can write it any way that you want
doesn't have to be written out like mine
your style is just fine
this is my favorite and it needs a little something new

or you can just tell me to go to hell like everyone else

please and thank you

Softly he whispered, “I love you” in her ear as they slowly swayed back and forth to the slow music. She was slightly squeezing his muscles in his strong arms that were wrapped around her body. In his arms is where she always wanted to be they made her feel safe and secure. Holding on to her is all he ever wanted to do, for she made him feel wanted, loved. He knew that the love she gave him was true and never ending. This love that they had between them…a special love…one that can only be achieved by time and patience. He slowly reached up to her face, lifted it slightly and kissed her. “I love you too,” she said smiling at him. He always liked to see her smile; in fact the first thing he ever said to her was “smile”. She quickly answered “I don’t want to” for at that time she had nothing to smile about. But, so much time had passed and so many things had changed, finally they were together. Nothing could ever tear them apart. In the dim candlelight she could see his wet lips and his blue eyes…. His eyes…. So blue and bold, they almost cut right through her. His eyes told stories without speaking a single word. Her eyes were blue too, almost a mirror image of his…. Eyes that he many times longed to look into, wanting them to stare back at him. He pulled her a little closer, tighter. She then kissed his neck, pressing a little hard, almost wanting to bite him but not hurt him. It was clear that they both were about to give in. His breathing got a little heavier and she had an ache deep inside that needed to be taken care of. “Please, he said in a pleading voice, his hands wandering, “ let me have you”.........................

Oooh, I love this. Thanks for sharing, you have made my day!

Holey Ghost

I agree Edabll.....very sensuous writing Weed!

sorry I didn't comment earlier.

Holey Ghost

(how's this poetic response to your prose Weed...my imagination)

With a glazed look in both their beautiful eyes
Suspend in time, an eternity flashes by
Their lips suddenly met
Their heavy breathing suddenly stopped
Hungry, thirsty
They both were ready to burst

Impassioned, hormones running unbridled
Anxious, sudden desires to be promiscuous
Sudden fires beneath their skin running wild
Threatening to consume their glistening bodies
In precious moments with their first never ending kiss

Kisses on the neck
Hard but not hurting
Left more passion still wanting
Still yearning for more

Lips move down, slowly
Caressing, kissing towards the breasts
Leaving slightly wet trails of saliva
Like chocolate bars made by Godiva

Lips quiver for more
Tongues reach out
Hearts pump blood faster, faster
To the south

While arms and hands
Reach, grasp, clasp and hold
Woman and man
Like water and sand

Holey Ghost

Like water seeping into sand
Bodies begin to mesh
Flesh to flesh
Skin to skin
While whispering softy, “I love you”

Arms, hands, and fingertips
Grope for each others’ body parts
Ripping clothing apart
to get at each other's growing desires

Lips still quivering, aching
To be kissed back
While whispering tho’ becoming more rushed,
“I love you”

Jamal

Ooow yeah, that's the stuff dreams are made of.
el romantico, you are

like what you've been posting here (what I've read of it, as it's quite a lot) as well as what other have posted

gonna keep an eye on this thread

Holey Ghost

Thanks Jamal for appreciating this hard work for what it is, erotic fun creativity that can help heal the mind, body, and soul.

Not only should you keep an Eye on this thread, but at least one hand in it

and feel free to contribute....I'm not the only flirty Romeo at PJam who likes to make peanut butter n' jelly sandwiches for afternooners

I enjoy being a one horndog man show, but I don't mind a bit of others want to show the girls who wanna fun what they got,....

so shake a leg man
shake yo' ass
jump into this wild bus
and put your metal to the petal
and don't be subtle
or just leave a puddle but make a lake
or sensual erotic's sake
and give us all your gas (well maybe not)
how 'bout if you just give us your fuel cells'
and we'll see what swells
for the beavers n' tails

Holey Ghost

If I was a woman
I’d never want to give birth
The human race would die
And on this earth, it’d be dry
If it was all up to me
To let a baby as big as a watermelon
Somehow spread me so wide

I’d run and hide
When any man wanted
Me to ride
I’d rather commit suicide
That let a man play
Hide the salami
With my ass in overglide

I have confide
If I was a woman
I’’d be a lesbian
Maybe even a Thesbian
In order to tango
With other women

Cuz for me
There’d ain’t gonna be no bango
No matter how many tickets
A man’s got from Fandango
I wouldn’t share me peaches or mango
Cuz it’s only with the girls
I want to tango

Bu2

I'm so glad you're a man
I'm so happy you can
share the wealth
as you know it
give us health
as you show it

I like watching you
wave that big pen all around
I like feeling your
words and their good rhyming sound

I'm so glad you're a man
and you know it
Such the poet!

But I can't dance a tango
Will you teach us,
purty Peaches?

Holey Ghost

I’m so glad I’m a man too
I’m more comfortable with a pole
Than with a hole

I like to fill things up
And dig down deep
Like an excavator

I like to ride the elevator
All the way down to the basement
While girls like to go to the top floor
And open their door

Yes, I can share the wealth
As long I remain in stealth
While I give you all I can
I hope I give you all health
Form this man
With a big colorful pen

I like to draw wild landscapes
And romantic moonscapes
I like ride at night with a cape
I like to love, never hate

I really don’t yet consider myself
To be a poet like Frost or Edgar Allen Poe
At least not yet
Cuz right now, somehow
I’m just a man who likes
To take my fingers
And put a pole in a hole
While sucking on peaches and mango
and kissin' like they're ain't no tomorrow

Yes, I’l be glad, in fact honored
To teach anyone to tango
cuz I am a man
who's willing give any woman a hand (or two)
and a foot, my legs n' arms
and share lucky good charms

Cuz, I'm Happy to be a Man