There is always a time at night, an hour or so after we fuck, that I want you again. The physical feeling seems to fade too quickly for me after I cum. In the dark, I feel your warmth and hear your quiet breath. The conscious you, the physical, sexual
My fascination with metal against flesh began later in life, as a lot of discoveries do, when I stopped giving a damn about norms or trying to fit myself into a narrow spectrum of behavior. With sex in all its forms, a sameness can set in leaving a person to
That morning, I woke up exhausted. I had already lost count of how many butt spankings I had received. Of how many anal plugs had been inserted up my ass in a few days. My nipples burned from so many pinches they had been subjected to. My cock and my
Last week I presented you with a new addition to Rafael’s story and this week we are lucky enough to read yet another part. As always, you find the English version below the Spanish and the images. Enjoy!~ Marie De nuevo, llegada la noche, los tormentos no se hicieron esperar.
It’s wonderful to welcome back Rafael with the next part of his airport story! As before, first you see the Spanish story, then two sexy images of Rafael, and below that the English one, translated using Google translate. Enjoy!~ Marie A la mañana siguiente amanecí bien descansado, con ganas de
This is the second part of Rafael’s rain diary, where he shares his thoughts and musings, and he calls these diary entries ‘more poetic writings’. As always, I have translated this using Google, and hope it’s as beautiful in English as in Rafael’s own language.~ Marie Diario de Lluvias (2)
This is the fifth – and for now the last – post in Rafael’s airport series, where he is sharing letters he exchanged some years ago with a blogger. He sent her erotic stories, and she replied with equally erotic letters. As before, I have translated Rafael’s Spanish text to
This is the fourth post in Rafael’s airport series, where he is sharing letters he exchanged some years ago with a blogger. He sent her erotic stories, and she replied with equally erotic letters. As before, I have translated Rafael’s Spanish text to English, using Google and polished it up
