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mercoledì 27 aprile 2016

A Room With a View

A Room with A View

It was not a beautiful room
Functional, clean and acceptable
There was a bathroom, a big bathroom
Bidet, shower and good, hot water

The bed was large, not king-size
But big enough for 2
And sometimes three
It was often used

There was a room before the bedroom
It was usually bare, like me
Except for a table and 2 chairs
It led to the bedroom

There was a balcony, seldom used
That looked out onto a big garden
It was a pretty view
But nobody really wanted to look

By the side of the bed
Was a music centre
It played to drown out my noises
I am often loud when fucked

The music was often English
And frequently the same
It was background music
And only a few visitors were interested

And by the bed, a bedside cabinet
Where I kept my condoms and toys
And sometimes massage oil
If it was needed

It seldom was as my visitor
Wanted to be in
With his tongue, cock and finger
And I was happy to oblige

There was a chair
Where playmates heaped their clothes
Some folded them neatly
Others too much in a rush to bother

From the bed I could look in the bathroom
It was green and spacious
Some action took place here
But more often than not it was just for washing

It was a quiet, secluded room
Peaceful and ordinary
Looking at it now
You would never believe the things
That took place inside

But there are some of us who do!!!! ;-)

mercoledì 30 marzo 2016

I baked him Shepherd's Pie

It's strange to cook English food
I mean, what is English food?
I mean what?
But a recipe arrived
And I followed the instructions
I went by the book
I read word for word
A pinch was a pinch
And a tablespoon a tablespoon
But the result was tasteless, insipid
Yes, insipid
He said this was English food
Functional not tasty
A Protestant feast
But he said I had missed one ingredient
'Love'
And he was right
A recipe without 'love' is not a recipe
A dish without 'love' is not a dish
And without 'love', life is insipid.

martedì 29 dicembre 2015

Club Prive Roma

  In a club Prive

In a Club Prive
Naked
I sat talking
About the weather

In a Club Prive pool
Naked and wet
I sat in conversation
About football

In a Club Prive bar
Still naked
I complained
About the price of food

In a Club Prive private room
Naked but covered by men
I was fucked
Again and again

mercoledì 19 agosto 2015

It groans like an old Ford

There's a shadow that hovers across my breasts
It is sometimes a hand shape or sometimes a tongue
Often a cock

At these times I listen to the sounds of my vagina
It groans and moans like a retired soldier
Eager but reluctant to go into battle again

My cunt seems keen to face the bayonets
The muscular swords
The long spears of joy

Sometimes my lips purse with
Welcoming thoughts
Of a battlefield of lust

A battlefield of sweat and passion
The smell of sex on white sheets
And the dotted stains of cum shots

My ears are pricked
By the sound of my sobs and sighs
Floating out into the night sky

My legs open to embrace
And to inflate
And to menace my memories


domenica 4 gennaio 2015

The Long And Winding Road

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y6gCUGaiG6k

It is often a long road
To my door
A winding Road
Divorce, a broken relationship
Unsatisfactory sex
Or just wanting a thrill


The road to my door
Is never a straight one
Nothing in life is straight
Nor is it
A road without roadworks
Without obstacles

Guilt, nervousness, lack of money
Lack of time
Cold feet
Many things get in
The way and often
Mental debris

Availability, suitability
Lack of ability
A dislike of condoms
Nervousness about the unknown
A frailty of the new
A fear of poor performance

Ejaculation that happens
Too quick
Or not at all
And then some regrets
But many reappear
Walking the long winding road

I'm a diary
I'm a love letter
I'm a book of poems
My pages will tempt
The journey
The path though will be

Long
&
Winding


sabato 3 gennaio 2015

He wanted his wife!



He was nervous, he was shy
He was distant, he didn't want
To lie
Next to me, at first
And then he did

And he softened
And we cuddled
He closed his eyes.
And hugged
Me, so tight

He was quiet,
He was so silent
He did not want
To talk
So we didn't

He lay atop of me
No eye contact
He was looking for
Someone
Someone not there

He was not looking
For me
He wanted his wife
She was dead
You see

She had died
And he died a little
Too
But that is why
We call it LOVE

Sex is so much
Different
And he had confused the two
And I sometimes do
Too



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martedì 30 dicembre 2014

The Story Of Pie - I'm 22/7 parts there



I did not have much idea of what a pie was until I lived in the United Kingdom. Generally Italian are not big pie eaters. I discovered pies, however, in England. You could not miss them. They are everywhere. These two links will give you some idea of what I mean.


https://www.google.it/search?q=English+pies&espv=2&tbm=isch&tbo=u&source=univ&sa=X&ei=jHeiVJ6LEpPeaNC0gYAB&ved=0CC0QsAQ&biw=1024&bih=495

http://www.bbcgoodfood.com/recipes/collection/pie

Pies are eaten as snacks, as main courses and as desserts. They seem to be eaten any time of the day!

There are even nursey rhymes about pies

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5UIAfKp7PPU

Pies come in all sorts of sizes and shapes. Some have exotic names others local names. A pie is usually described as having a top and bottom made of pastry.

One pie that is often eaten at Christmas is the pork pie. For me it is a diabolical food. If offered a pork pie I generally refuse. Politely of course. The pork pie has also lent its name to a hat.

It was also in England that I came across the cream pie  Here I mean the innocent cream pie.The cream pie is used by clowns and others trying to be funny.

Basically it is a pie looking shape over flowing with shaving cream. It is often used in slapstick comedy!

The story of pie has nonetheless introduced to me the less innocent cream pie. The sexual cream pie. That is bareback sex and the male having his orgasm inside. The cream pie being the sperm emerging from the orifice that has been used.

In the world of sex and pornography the creampie is a big success. It is very popular. I imagine in the world of safe sex the creampie represents danger, excitement, pushing the boundaries taking chances etc.

I do admit when I am with someone I know well and knowing for some time I enjoy having thesperm enter my body it is very thrilling. I love feeling the male cock shudder and throb whilst inside me!

Pies, therefore, are not for everyones taste but for many they are part of an everyday diet!!!!

I do recommend you try one though!

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venerdì 26 dicembre 2014

Christmas is a lot like sex!

I do think for many of us Christmas and sex have a lot in common. Let's look at a few of these.


1. Most of us look forward to it. We get excited and impatient.

2. We imagine different ways of doing it.

3. We like surprises.

4. We like to unrap our presents. Sometimes slowly but often in a great hurry.

5. We like to eat. And we tend to eat a lot. I always have my mouth full!

6. Most of us like the idea of a mysterious, generous man visiting late at night with his sack full.

7. Sex and Christmas involve a lot of kissing and I like kissing.

The only problem is Christmas comes just once a year and I could never have that!

However, after Christmas is like after sex. You have had fun and you would like the idea of having more but you cannot. You are stuffed! You have had your fill. You like the look of it but cannot manage anymore!

And you know that you need to conserve some energy, some appetite, and some get up and go for New Year. And that is soon!

So if you would like some after Christmas fun to prepare you for the New Year get in touch. I can massage you, I can unrap you slowly, I can take away the after Christmas blues.

dariax@hotmail.co.uk

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mercoledì 24 dicembre 2014

Christmas cums but once a year! I cum more!

Christmas is a great time. I know it is also stressful, chaotic and very fattening but not many people don't look forward to it.

Santa can cum in all forms

But maybe I would prefer a Santa like this.
You may like this present.

And I may enjoy this!!!!

Have fun and enjoy yourselves

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domenica 21 dicembre 2014

An Egyptian Goddess

He was Egyptian and she was too!


She was very beautiful
Stunning infact
A dusky brown skin colour
And amazing eyes

I had seen her around
Shopping and doing stuff
She always stood out
She was always appreciated

She was aloof but not rude
Kept herself to herself
But was polite and well spoken
Her eyes always shone

And here she was
At the bottom of my bed
Naked and adorable
And utterly sensual

She moved between my legs
And her tongue tasted my cunt
Her husband watched
Quietly and passively

Her tongue was like velvet
Sending shudders and shivers
All over my body
She was good

She moved delicately
To my breasts
Holding one gently
And sucking the other

I was having fun
And she knew it
She kissed my neck
And them my lips

I was not usually into
Such passionate embraces
With another female
But it seemed natural and obvious

Her long fingers entered my cunt
Effortlessly, they glided in
Moistened by my excitement
And my cunt willingly opened

She sat astride me
Wanting my tongue inside her
And I licked and I kissed
She smelt of sex, new sex

And then her husband rode her
He was rough and sarcastic
With his motions
And she groaned with delight

She liked his coarseness
And contempt
And I felt her shudder
And orgasm

And I wanted too
She leant into my crotch and
Savoured my hole
And I cried

dariax@hotmail.co.uk

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Adultwork

This for the people who write to me wanting pics etc. I am still on Adultwork. For me it has always been a great site. You can enter free and there are many free pics you can have a look at.

Here is a link for those who do not know the site.

http://www.adultwork.com/Home.asp

http://www.adultwork.com/ViewProfile.asp?UserID=23087&TargetURL=http%3A%2F%2Fwww%2Eadultwork%2Ecom%2FHome%2Easp

Good viewing and hope to see you some time.

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giovedì 18 dicembre 2014

Tongue Tied!

Tongue Tied

He sank between my legs
Like an unfed dog
He was breathing hard
He was hard
And the top pf his head bobbed and weaved

He stayed between my legs a long time
My cunt, a sexual oasis
He tasted me and savoured me
His tongue worked hard
And my sex responded

He was pleased, ever so pleased
To taste a moistening hole
An eager hole
I pushed his head hard
He groaned with delight

I pushed his head deeper 
Into my welcoming crotch
I wanted his cock
I could see it hard
But he prefered to lick and suck

And I was cumming
He felt my explosion
He tongued me more
He was my Hard Rock Cafe
And I was ready to rock

He twisted his body into mine
His cock slipping into me
Easily, no fidgeting
Straight in and riding me hard
And we both melted

dariax@hotmail.co.uk

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