I was just another lazy poet, trying to justify my art, sitting at my desk with one hand punching away at the keyboard while the other rubbed my cock through my jeans. The poetry wasn’t turning me on, I was just horny. It’s funny how quickly one begins to touch himself when he’s got nothing …
She was more sauced, more calloused and more hard core than I was and that gave me the biggest raging hard-on that I have ever had in my life. I had walked into the bar with Tony an old buddy of mine from my days of working shipping and receiving for some shitty company by …
The taste of blood in my mouth can only mean that I had a pretty good night. It’s metallic, the taste is. This isn’t the first time that I’ve woken up to the taste of blood in my mouth or my face stuck to a bloody pillow. This also isn’t the first time that I’ve …
“You want to get some drinks tonight?” Tommy asked “I wish I could, but I’m broke man.” I told him as I opened up my front door, stepping outside as I placed a cigarette in my mouth and lit it. I took a puff and exhaled, quickly taking another breath full of smoke. “I thought …