February 2010
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To my dedicated, and much appreciated, readers:
Thank you to those of you who have taken the time to send me a note at: laoshi1000@gmail.com. Your comments are most welcome.
Tomorrow I will fly to China where, as always, I will find new inspiration for my writings.
I may not be able bust through the “Great Firewall of China” to access my Tumblr blog. If it appears that there are no postings for some time, the powers that restrict the Chinese...
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Finding Beauty in Ruins
On a lazy Sunday morning I wake to find you kneeling on the bed beside me, staring into my face, patiently waiting for me to wake up.
You are completely naked, your perky little breasts standing proudly. I reach for your delicious body, pull you to me and curl up with you under the warm covers.
Your body is so familiar. I am learning to sense your moods as if your skin can speak the words. This...
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A Close Shave
Prologue:
Morning ablutions.
Before I dress, I lather my face and begin to shave.
As I look into the mirror, your image appears behind me. You watch with curiosity.
“How often do you shave?”
“Usually once every couple of days. I don’t have a heavy beard. How often do YOU shave?”
You slap my arm.
My mind reels with a novel thought.
“I have an idea,” I say.
“What’s your idea?”
“I’ll tell you...
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Spooning
We always sleep like spoons because of the closeness, of the intimacy, of skin-to-skin.
I lie on the bed, propped up by pillows against the headboard. Waiting; waiting, as I have done before; waiting to hear the shower stop flowing. I imagine the caress of the warm water sluicing over your soft skin, wishing that we had shared the shower and I could have washed your sweet little body and touched...
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Fuck me! Suck me!
You stand before me as I sit in the chair.
“Pull out your cock.”
You are full of surprises and your words are bold.
As I pull my rock hard dick from my pants, you kneel between my legs and begin to lick me, from my balls to the tip of my cock, like licking an ice-cream. Up and down, over and over. Your hand begins to stroke me and your thumb massages the swollen red tip of my cock.
My cock rises...
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Hello again, Little Richard
Home. You drop your jacket on a chair and begin to shed your clothes as you head for the bathroom.
“Hurry up.”
I don’t need a second invitation to join you.
Your cunt is already wet from the anticipation of your “date” with my little man.
You hop into the shower and close the curtain. The warm water hits your breasts and runs down your body as you move your hands over your stiff nipples and down...
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Can We Cuddle?
“Awwww. Can’t we cuddle a little longer?”
“Up to you.”
You throw the blankets aside as a welcome and your beautiful body tempts me.
“Come back to bed then.”
I move to the bed and jump in beside you.
You giggle as you snuggle up beside me and your hand reaches for my cock.
“Good morning, Little Richard.”
My cock gives a little pulse of delight at the attention being paid.
You look me in the...
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Skin Hungry for You
I told you once that I would travel the world to be with you. I speak the truth.
I want to hold you from behind as I have held you before, my cock firm against your wonderful ass, my hand cupping your sweet breasts. I want to tease your nipples until they become as stiff as you make my dick.
I want to slide my hands under your blouse, freeing your breasts to my touch. I want to hear you moan...
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January 2010
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Conserving water (Unfinished)
“Scrub my back.”
As I soap your back, I step closer and reach around you. Your back is resting against my chest as I soap your breasts, tummy and between your legs. As I lather your little cunt you move back until my slippery prick is cushioned between the sweet cheeks of your ass. You move your soapy little bottom up and down over my cock.
“Mmmmm. What’s that?”
“What do you think it is?”
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Waking up
“…do you want to sleep a little longer?”
“I wanna stay in bed.”
“You want to sleep some more?”
You turn to face me, a mischievous smile in your eyes.
“Did I say anything about sleep? I said I wanna stay in bed. I wanna spend the morning with my two favourite men.”
“Two?”
“Yeah. You and Little Richard.”
Your hand reaches for my cock which immediately pulses in your hand.
“See? He’s awake...
Had I Lived in Times Gone By
Had I lived in times gone by
I might have found you
In your garden
Sunshine dappling your skin
Warming your senses
Had I lived in times gone by
I might have found you
Welcoming me
Inviting my approach
Open to my advances
Had I lived in times gone by
I might have found you
Open and willing
Moist and dripping
Guiding me slowly
Had I lived in times gone by
I might have left you
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Kiss me the way you fucked me
We are enveloped in darkness. You fall into my arms and our mouths are joined. Your tongue hungrily searches for mine. Mine, teasingly, darts in and out of your mouth, playing hide ‘n seek with yours.
My hands, under your jacket, are warmed by the heat of your skin which radiates from beneath the fabric of your shirt. As my hands travel up your sides, I feel the soft pliant fullness of your...
December 2009
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After a Shower
“I want to be in our bed. And I don’t want you to fuck me.”
“No?”
“No. I want you to make love with me. Slowly. I want to sleep tonight. Not pass out from exhaustion!”
I chuckle.
“Let me dry you and keep that pink glow of your skin.”
“You get ready and I’ll join you in our bed in a few minutes. I have to dry my hair.”
A few minutes later, the sound of the hair dryer stops, the bathroom light...
How long?
Home. Time for a shower. You begin unbuttoning your shirt.
“Let me.”
You fold your hands behind your back and thrust your breasts towards me. Your eyes boldly stare into mine.
I fumble with your buttons and, as your shirt falls open, revealing the pretty black bra that you chose this morning, I catch my breath in awe.
The slight difference in colour of your skin, from the creamy white swell of...
Unbuttoning (unfinished)
You begin to unbutton your shirt, your fingers reaching for the first button.
“Let me.”
Your hands drop to your sides and you watch as my fingers work each button. As the last one is unfastened, your shirt opens revealing white skin and just the hint of your breasts. Sometimes the hint of nakedness is more erotic than seeing everything revealed. I unfasten the button of your jeans and slide the...
A Walk in the Park (unfinished)
As we walk, I notice you hugging yourself.
“Are you cold?”
“No. It feels funny when I walk without a bra. I shouldn’t have let you talk me into going without it.”
“What do you mean, it feels funny?”
“Find out for yourself.”
My hand slips up inside your coat unseen and I can feel your taught little nipple beneath the fabric of your shirt. Hard as a rock. I pinch it between my thumb and finger...
October 2009
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Clouds and Rain 6 (Where did you learn this?)
Where did you learn this?
“I want you to scrub my back. I want your hands on my body.” Suddenly you have become bold, confident. I like this you.
The shower is hot, steamy. I love the way the beads of water cascade over your body. Your wet hair sticks to your shoulders. The water drips off your nose and chin and nipples; over your tummy and down your legs. You push your hair back and let the...
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Clouds and Rain 5 (The Voice of God)
I wake with a start. The sky outside the window is pink with the dawn. The sun has not yet risen.
You are lying on your side just as you were when we fell asleep. Your breathing is even, restful.
I snuggle closer; a spoon within a spoon. My cock wakens and presses against the soft skin of your sweet ass. You murmur in your sleep and your ass squirms against me once more.
My cock stiffens and...
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Clouds and Rain 4 (A New Nightie)
Shyly you come towards me. Your nightie is red, short, and lacy. A single delicate pearl button between your breasts holds the top closed. Almost sheer, the outline of your nipples creates a shadow darker than your skin. Thin straps of red across each shoulder. The shadow of your tummy button clearly visible. Panties the same colour. My God! This is my gift.
My body reacts. I want you.
I can...
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Clouds and Rain 3 (My mouth is dry)
You stir and turn to lie on your side. I move close behind you, my arm across your waist, once again imitating spoons.
You murmur words. Indistinct. I ask you to say the words again. I whisper in your ear.
“My mouth is dry.”
I know this time I must refresh you. There is bottled water across the room. I leave the bed. I leave you alone. I know that I will return and I know that beneath those...
September 2009
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Clouds and Rain 2 (Are you awake?)
The heat in my cock hasn’t diminished and your hand still grips me there.
You shift slightly in the bed as if sensing my wakefulness. My arm is still across your shoulder. With your free hand, you guide my fingers to your breast. Your hand over mine you encourage me to explore.
Are you awake? Or, are you dreaming? A deep sigh and your body shifts again. You grip me tighter. My cock pulses in...
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Clouds and Rain 1 (Heaven can Wait)
Your free hand begins to stroke my chest. Your fingers find a nipple and begin to tease. You know now the effect this will have. You remember.
You raise your head and find my ear with your mouth. You begin to suck the soft flesh and your tongue dances in and out.
My hands are free to roam over your body. Instead, I pull you closer. Your mouth excites me and I don’t want you to stop.
As I pull...
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Clouds and Rain
Hsi Wang Mu, the Western Goddess, the greatest of sexual adepts, came to King Huai in a dream.
Giving herself to him she said:
‘At dawn I am the morning clouds, at evening the falling rain.’
Follow Lao Shi on an odyssey through Clouds and Rain…
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