Warm Stories

A fireplacenakednessmine/yourswarmth enveloping us bothyour cock silhouetted against the flamesyour cock erect from your bodyrigid, longing to be suckedto be in my mouthto feel my saliva bathing its furrowswatching itunable to avert my gazewondering about your texturea fresh aroma wafting towards me, as the heat vaporizes the oilsof your bath soapa clean smell of spring ...so contrasted with now our snow covered winter fi...

A fire left simmering,a faint ember of what was before,yet needing to become more This can be such a cold world, give me the warmth of a heated embrace, as our bodies burn and race To love out of desire, and fuck out of desperate need, only heat can fill this greed I’ll strike the match, all I need is to find my gasoline, so much more than obscene Simply warm my heart, and I’ll show your body such heat, only to let the in...

The lily pad is the center of my world Now there someone to share it with She has her place there and no one else We have a warm safe place for us to be The lily pad is our place to chat To write our story Sharing the lily pad with her is wonderful She like that frog have hair that are finer He like how sweet and warm she is They seem to have been meant to meet Here on this lily pad life is great He tell her come sit on m...

I know it’s a cliché but I really was at a crossroads in my life. I had recently turned sixty, and I was saving manically for retirement but had just been informed I was going to be made redundant. Suddenly there were major financial implications to consider. The kids had all left home, so the usual buzz of activity had disappeared, leaving behind a semi silence that was partly a blessing, but also a realisation that my w...