In hot pursuit

    In hot pursuit.   You are pursuing me – constantly. I can feel the warmth of your intent. It is as passionate as the pheromones exuding from your body and your mind. My defenses can not compete with my desire to become overcome and enslaved by you – in every way, and all […]

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Epic poetry by Adam Donaldson Powell, Part Four.” tu sais : je vais juste t’enculer …” (love letters).

FEATURING EXPLICIT CONTENTS. ” tu sais : je vais juste t’enculer …” ( Cette œuvre est dédiée à toi, cher B. ) (New erotic gay poetry, in French, English, Spanish and Norwegian.) ohhhhh, my sexy french white boy! my attraction to you is much like the movement of clouds: often majestic and calm, while sometimes […]

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undressing my shemale.

undressing my shemale. i have had you many times before … and in many places: in toilets in four-star restaurants, in discotheques, in taxi cabs and in limousines, in unsafe parts of town, in luxury hotel rooms. (sigh) we have run the gamut. i have always demanded to watch you strip for me. but tonight […]

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My stranger.

MY STRANGER … SO SWEET. So sweet are your suggested promises. My stranger. My unobtainable moment of passion. You coax me; you cast me aside. We can only have each other in our leap-frog dreams: both out-of-sync and yet totally — oh so totally … in syncopation. The relentless fantasy is more than the sum […]

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