In Words, A World
Every little noise of bird or cicada, a symphony of delight in my ears. nobody was around. all the colors of the outdoors, seemed so vibrant.
Surviving Solitude Part 3
The kiss was accompanied by a gentle thrust of the hips, like a symphony of our bodies merging into one. i couldn't hold back, but i was afraid i might hurt him. however, a little devil on my shoulder said why stop? it was good as it was now.
Ashes
The cacophony of car horns, laughter, and distant music was no longer a discordant clamor but a symphony to his sharpened hearing.
Pointless
Near the end of the symphony as the corgi tosses a saucer, police sirens can be heard in the distance.
The Allure of the Minotaur story
The minotaur's muffled moans and occasional gasps added to the symphony of pleasure in the air.
Alpha and Bitch
Everyone was participating in the sex symphony that took only two people to start, and that would only finish when alpha could fuck no more.
Divine Folly
The combination of my laps and his grunts was an arousing symphony. next, my licks led me to the area between his legs. i did not bother with teasing him, going straight for his testicles. another feature i lacked in any form.
RANDOM MUSIC STUFFA!
Well i dont have a fav band... so heres a list of all the bands on my ipod (minuse a few because i have a rave section and indutral metal and symphony dubstep sections hehe) abandon all ships, aerosmith, all that remains, apocalyptica, arch enemy, as i lay
Ch.20 (Movement 2). Espressivo
Mike gave his own bio, about growing up in the capital, going to high school, being teased for being a musician, winning a scholarship, and eventually getting a position with the symphony. dall watched as he himself walked out on screen.
Alien and Camel in the Desert story
It was a symphony of tactile sensations, a dance of intimacy that transcended the boundaries of species and worlds.
Trails: Introductions
I timed it to the symphony in my head. i glanced down every now and then. the river was more of a creek during the hot summer. it had rocks, branches, an arm and fingers. i stopped quickly and waded in.
Latex Outbreak
With each inward thrust of that monster cock the biker's chest and arms grew with new strength, bulging out the leather jacket; the sounds of creaking leather joined the symphony greedy, eager swallows of the flowing, pulsing latex.