I wanna be your naughty boy
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            Why thank you Bu2, a for you! for you!
 Now, something else, not so sweet. 
 Encounters Of A Strange Kind
 You smiled at me so lovingly
 I melted in your arms
 I didn't know you were strangling me
 Choking my thoughts
 You whispered so sweetly in my ear
 As you put the cloth over my eyes
 Sent shivers up my spine
 I let you take my hands
 Let you guide me to the unknown
 I trusted you, loved you, listened to you
 Let you lay me down
 Felt your lips cover mine
 Tongue so hungry
 Felt your blade on my thigh
 Felt myself blushing
 Your hand on my breast
 The cold steel
 Entering, exiting, entering, exciting
 Breathing so heavy
 Juices intermingling, divine
 Never had so good
 Never came so hard
 Never will againForget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen0
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            It's all okay now
 You see it's preventative medicine
 It's good for the skin
 It helps ward off the evil cancer
 It's chalk full of protien
 There's no shame
 I'll kneel before you
 I long for your gift
 I'll orally accept it
 You're the vessel that has the cure for what ails me
 I'll swallow it with pride
 Or I'll wear it on my chest like a badge of honour
 Just be careful not to get it in my eyes
 (ooo, ooo, a little lotion over here, please! *SQUIRT*:p  )  Hee Hee!                        Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen0 )  Hee Hee!                        Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen0
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            Holey Ghost wrote:Do I wanna get to know ya, b4 I blow ya
 Should I wine ya
 Should I dine ya
 Should I know yo’ mamma n’ dada
 Before I Sixty Nine ya
 Do I wanna get to know ya, b4 I blow ya
 Should we have a long courtship
 Before we get hip-to-hip
 Before we enter the harbor
 And unload our goods
 Wood, steel, satin silk
 Whipped cream n’ milk
 Do I wanna get to know ya, b4 I blow ya
 Should we just break out the bread
 And share our lust
 On every thread
 And make wanton love
 On every bed
 And hop n’ bop
 With you on top
 And me lickin’ up ev’ry drop, of your sweet luvin’
 Do I wanna get to know ya, b4 I blow ya
 My desires over-come me with passion,
 Your presence,near me, overwhelms my senses,
 Arousing the passion,within my inner self,
 Rendering quivers throughout my body,
 Your touch,your gentle kiss,broadens my awareness,
 Sensations run throughout my veins,
 Sensual thoughts of being so close and near,
 Heightens, my rippling desires for you.
 Excitment, wanting you, remains in my thoughts,
 Oh Baby, how I want you,
 Love me up now, baby,
 Devour my every fantasy,
 Fullfill my passions with esctasy
 Fill me up with your amazing love.I never meant to hurt you, mi diablo, mi amigo, but I've built up so much character I have an alter ego. I have to make a clean break & I have to do it quick because the pain you give me babe would make Cal Ripken call in sick!!!0
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            Being Enlightened wrote:And what?
 When we've talked ourselves out of all the words in the great, big universe,
 What then?
 Do we find a more sensual language?
 I vow for that!
 Forget the cold indifferent hellos
 And the souless goodbyes.
 I want to speak with my tongue parting your lips,
 Uncoaxed hands on my hips,
 Breath, breathing like a sweet symphony in my ear,
 Your cold hands in my cold hands,
 And I shall place them, ever so gently on my warm heart,
 Where there is always a place for you,
 Even when I can't find the right words to tell you so.
 Girl we communicate with universal tongue
 That starts from your sensuous lips to mine
 With trails of wetness
 Scents of your sweet kiss
 Down your neck and back
 Around your hips
 Girl let our ship, sail
 It wont’ be the Titanic
 No reason to panic or be frantic
 When we set sail
 From your shore, the Grand Atlantic
 H.G. SwellsCreate Good Things........
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            Being Enlightened wrote:
 Encounters Of A Strange Kind
 You smiled at me so lovingly
 I melted in your arms
 I didn't know you were strangling me
 Choking my thoughts
 You whispered so sweetly in my ear
 As you put the cloth over my eyes
 Sent shivers up my spine
 I let you take my hands
 Let you guide me to the unknown
 I trusted you, loved you, listened to you
 Let you lay me down
 Felt your lips cover mine
 Tongue so hungry
 Felt your blade on my thigh
 Felt myself blushing
 Your hand on my breast
 The cold steel
 Entering, exiting, entering, exciting
 Breathing so heavy
 Juices intermingling, divine
 Never had so good
 Never came so hard
 Never will again
 [bold]Encounter of a Glorious Behind[/bold]
 I loved your smile back, so full of sunshine
 I knew then, I wanted you to be mine
 But not possessive but festive
 I took you in my arms
 You felt like butter
 As our bodies melted, together
 I whispered your name
 Softy in your ear
 As our lips met for the first time
 Our tongues intwined
 Baby, you felt so fine
 I loved your atmosphere
 You let me lead the way
 Our wild passion had the only say
 As our clothes slipped away
 As our fingertips made their way
 And our lips worked overtime
 Baby you felt so fine
 As we made passionate love all thru the night
 With my wood and steel
 Inside of you, inside of me
 We went all the way
 Me so hard, you so soft
 These feelings of ecstasy,
 Will forever last
 H.G. Swells
 Create Good Things........
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            ...and never be lostCreate Good Things........
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            Oooooh baby, you’re so good to me
 Sweet kisses upon my lips
 Your naughtiness
 Upon my hips
 You’re DirtySsweet Baby
 You’re so good to me
 Your soft lips upon my skin
 Where it’s tan and where it’s pink
 Enflames my passion
 Engulfs my soul
 As your lips and mouth savor a drink
 From my erupting fountain of love
 Ooooooh baby, you’re so good to me
 Your moves, your grooves
 Like a needle embedded in your vinyl
 Bringing me to edge of ecstasy,
 You’re not just a dream or a fantasy
 You’re my DirtySweet baby
 My hard yet gentle lips upon your skin
 Where it’s tan and where I’st pink
 It's where myy swirling tongue longs to sink
 My kips and mouth
 Yearn to drink, and sip with my wand’ring lips
 From your gushing fountain of love
 In then out, then in again
 Ooooooh baby, you’re my soulful lady
 You’re so good to me
 You’re my DirtySweet baby
 Cuz you blow me off my feet
 H.G. Swells
 Create Good Things........
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            [color]Baby you're so sweet, a sensuous sexy treat[/color]Create Good Things........
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            Not sure if this is naughty enough,
 BTW, liked the posts till thusfar, really lightens up my day, thanks peepz 
 Let flow the juice
 Make love's lust roar
 See our naked bodies dance
 To the rythms of desire
 It's a beat without an end
 Lonesome solo's, powerchords
 Only great songs have them all
 There's no more doubt 'bout what we write
 As we're the 'orgasms orchestra'
 And in it's neverendingness
 All the world will be in awwSurf little waves big... Charge big waves hard
 - Antwerp '06, Nijmegen '07, Werchter '070
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            Jamal, plenty of saucey naughtiness there
 I love it! I can see and hear the instruments playing now
 The drums, the strings, the organs being played
 The melody, the buildup, a creshendo
 of excitement and splendor
 as they cum together
 in one big final climax
 of oohhhhhhhs, and ahhhhhhhs
 of lips and jaws
 of hips and tips
 as two bodies
 in harmony
 collapse
 in ecstasyCreate Good Things........
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            Oooooh baby, you’re so good to me
 Sweet kisses upon my lips
 Your naughtiness
 Upon my hips
 You’re DirtySsweet Baby
 You’re so good to me
 Your soft lips upon my skin
 Where it’s tan and where it’s pink
 Enflames my passion
 Engulfs my soul
 As your lips and mouth savor a drink
 From my erupting fountain of love
 Ooooooh baby, you’re so good to me
 Your moves, your grooves
 Like a needle embedded in your vinyl
 Bringing me to edge of ecstasy,
 You’re not just a dream or a fantasy
 You’re my DirtySweet baby
 My hard yet gentle lips upon your skin
 Where it’s tan and where I’st pink
 It's where myy swirling tongue longs to sink
 My kips and mouth
 Yearn to drink, and sip with my wand’ring lips
 From your gushing fountain of love
 In then out, then in again
 Ooooooh baby, you’re my soulful lady
 You’re so good to me
 You’re my DirtySweet baby
 Cuz you blow me off my feet
 Baby you're so sweet, a sensuous sexy tasty treat
 You're so good to eat
 You're so good to me, baby
 My DirtySweet baby
 H.G. SwellsCreate Good Things........
 Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads0
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            Saliva drips
 Fill the water bed
 A liquid playground
 Not meant for children
 It squishes and squashes
 Splishes and sploshes
 It is getting so wet
 We may need galoshes
 Skin drenched with oil
 Sliding on rubber sheets
 Moaning and groaning
 Thundering heart beats
 Gravity boots
 Tasty, hot, oils
 No one is a victor
 We both share the spoilsYou've changed your place in this world!0
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            I used to have a waterbed, or two
 the one that I liked best
 had shock absorbers
 to hande the wave action
 You could get more traction
 a little more friction
 a litte less wave reverberation
 a lot more satisfaction
 of the feel of gravitation
 ....maybe it helped, the salivation
 or maybe it's salvation, titillation, gyration
 for the Love Nation, where everyone wins
 gettin' skin to skin, but on rubber sheets?
 I prefer slippin' n' slidin' on silk or satin onesCreate Good Things........
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            Thanks Holey G. But I evaded the radar on post 107. I enjoy reading this thread. It reminds me of the times before the changing of the guard when fun, sex, spanks and more sex and then more fun and even more sex ruled the day.
 The clock on the wall reads sex o'clock. You've changed your place in this world!0 You've changed your place in this world!0
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            that's right, you're not a virgin then.....
 Sex o'clock yes, with the other pointer at 9
 sweet! like cherry wine
 I've heard rumours 'bout that dead
 sorry it ended up dead
 now it's ironic that sex and love
 gets reser-ected by a Holey
 or maybe I should say, horny, Ghost
 who enjoys poetic interaction
 and the traction and push
 of playin' with cyber tush Create Good Things........ Create Good Things........
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            (inspired by Ziggy Marleys' "Love is My Religion")
 Lust is my religion
 Desire is my decision
 Your burnin’ fire
 Is your attraction
 Juicy wet kisses
 Reduces our friction
 Your sweetness
 Is my addiction
 Lust is my religion
 Lovin you
 Is my connection
 Your taste
 Is my confection
 Your lust
 For my erection
 Your luscious lips
 Is my affection
 Lust is my religion
 Your desires
 Are my direction
 Your grinding hips
 Is the intersection
 The connection
 To my erection
 Lust is my religion
 Love is our decision
 Sex is our connection
 Love is going our direction
 Our lips are our affection
 H.G. SwellsCreate Good Things........
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            Holey Ghost wrote:that's right, you're not a virgin then.....
 Sex o'clock yes, with the other pointer at 9
 sweet! like cherry wine
 I've heard rumours 'bout that dead
 sorry it ended up dead
 now it's ironic that sex and love
 gets reser-ected by a Holey
 or maybe I should say, horny, Ghost
 who enjoys poetic interaction
 and the traction and push
 of playin' with cyber tush 
 horny ghost ..haha ...i like that one....im glad this thread is still going...its nice to smile and think happy thoughts or horny thoughts..ya know,..its a great thread and there's no fucktards lurking..i try to read this once a day or twice LOL..i re-read the whole thing before i went out last thursday lol.....It's only after disaster that we can be resurrected...
 it's only after you've lost everything ...that you are free to do anything....(Fight Club)
 ... I'll ride the wave...where it takes me....0
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            Holey Ghost wrote:Girl we communicate with universal tongue
 That starts from your sensuous lips to mine
 With trails of wetness
 Scents of your sweet kiss
 Down your neck and back
 Around your hips
 Girl let our ship, sail
 It wont’ be the Titanic
 No reason to panic or be frantic
 When we set sail
 From your shore, the Grand Atlantic
 H.G. Swells
 We ride with the motion
 of the great blue ocean
 Bodies tremble, elated bliss,
 entwined in a passionate kiss
 Fingers exploring, awakening a gush,
 hardness expanding, with blood’s rush
 We sail on in this, our perfect embrace,
 twinkle in the eyes, flushed in the face
 Find that a tender place, terrific
 between my Grand Atlantic and your Great Pacific 
 H.G., H.G. H.G. Swells, ya tickle my tender places and ring my bells! *DING-A-LING-A-LING* Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen0 Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen0
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 And as we ride our bodies erodeBeing Enlightened wrote:We ride with the motion
 of the great blue ocean
 Bodies tremble, elated bliss,
 entwined in a passionate kiss
 Fingers exploring, awakening a gush,
 hardness expanding, with blood’s rush
 We sail on in this, our perfect embrace,
 twinkle in the eyes, flushed in the face
 Find that a tender place, terrific
 between my Grand Atlantic and your Great Pacific 
 H.G., H.G. H.G. Swells, ya tickle my tender places and ring my bells! *DING-A-LING-A-LING* 
 yours a little more than mine
 A widened gap now stares at me
 I'd ride the ocean if I could
 but you're a perfect substitute
 A recipient for what I am about to blow
 Look out below!
 it's coming now
 So close your eyes honey
 *fulfilled and happy, our young hero gets a nice cool beer from the fridge*Surf little waves big... Charge big waves hard
 - Antwerp '06, Nijmegen '07, Werchter '070
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            .....cuz I got a frickin'....Motherload
 ........from this Horny Toad 
 to set sail
 cum high water
 or hell, so start to bail
 .........cuz when I hit land
 ..............this high tide
 ...................with turn my boulders n'rocks
 ..........................to sandCreate Good Things........
 Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads0
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