Boys will be Boys..

Everyone says women write better fuck material. I beg to differ.
The subject is cliche' but I need to be reassured that boys can do it better. I would love to read some Porn from the men..

1 entry..
no format or structure required.
no word limit.
creative or experience or fantasy..
what eva is your pleasure.
Excite me. Floor me shock me.

Come on guys don't be scared... =)

Well I guess it's true. women do write better porn. =)

"Risky Love Addicts"
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She is my morphine high, please, let me tell you why.    
I’m told it is chemical reaction, caused by pheremonal    
attraction ordained by the gene pool, not any drool.  Cool.    
First time I saw her, my heart raced a lot, everything I forgot,    
I immediately felt in heat (a yearning) and wanted to meet her (a burning).    
It was her piercing green eyes that caught my own eyes,    
they took me to another dimension, she had all my attention,    
I could not hide my love at first sight knew no boundaries.    
My adrenaline surged through every pore of my core, and as    
she headed for the door, I made my smooth move and said “Hi.”    
She must have felt it too, the arousal, as she just stood there, mouth wide open,    
and a twinkle that rivaled the brightest stars of the night skies, she was flush.    
A sweet rosy blush adorned her dimpled cheeks, I freaked, what a doll.    
“Hi” she said back, and I eased my attack.   Whew, the ice was cracked!    
No words were spoken, just slow body language, the kind that your dream about,    
as if time had stopped and you just want to stay all day and night, in    
the company of such feminine delight. I was immediately hers, I would not fight.    
I cannot lie, increased blood flow was a fact substantiated by an immediate swelling.    
She looked divine, sweet like an angel, and no joke, I could smell her swelling, too.    
It permeated my being, I had visions of swirling Red Poppy fields, castle walls, heard trumpets.    
I felt like royalty in her presence, when our fingers touched it was electric, not cosmetic, deep,    
and when our eyes met it was a nuclear reaction beyond any attraction I had seen.    
She was my Queen and she told me she was mine. We were both mesmerized, kind.    
 
My breathing was becoming quicker, deeper, and so was hers, we wasted no time,    
we were primed, felt sublime as we headed hand in hand toward the nighttime outside.    
We floated along the sidewalk in eye lock, oblivious to all surrounding life, we both agreed,    
we had found the one we loved, what a beautiful stroke of God-given luck, we wanted to find    
a place to unwind with each other, we would not make it to my truck.  We both wanted    
to try our luck, so we ducked into the alley way, I wanted her anywhere, anyway.    
As if on cue, her skirt was pushed up, my zipper pulled down, snaps undone, panties pushed aside,    
trousers met the ground, and without much sound, ‘cept a short gasp,    
I was deep in her flower, then sighs. Though poetry in motion, we were not cliche,    
I was in and out of her, in and out of her with methodical great power, she was so ready to receive,    
I felt comfortable being part of her, she purred as we made beautiful rhythm.    
Time stood still as her feminine essence swallowed me whole, just before the mutual    
spasmodic conclusion of such wonderful acts of intimate human bodily contact.    
We rocked, soaking each other inside with sweet nectars, at that moment we infected    
each other with true love, I was an immediate addict, as was she.  O, what glorious glee!    
I’m still not sure how the evening ended, but it didn’t matter.    
Since that wonderful time we’ve had many more like it,    
drink a little red wine and we shoot each other    
up every day with large doses of adrenalin, dopamine, serotonin, prolaction,  
phenethylamine, endorphins, oxytocin, and other organic serums.    
You could say we’re love-struck addicts pushing our luck, because mixtures like that are as    
addictive as morphine, some say cocaine, but what the heck, I love her, she loves me.    
You see!  

Awe thank you strider so much. and this would be considered dare i say it? erotica. yea!!! great job!

Moan Back

So tight your puckered little hole
so naughty only we shall know

Tonight you've really done the trick
making me want to cum so quick

But I also want this time to last
it's so awesome fucking your ass

These feelings are in need of rhythm
maybe your nipples will distract 'em

Yes, it's starting to ease back
now your tight hole I can properly attack

You've really got the squeeze on me
sending us soaring wild and free

But this heat inside continues to grow
like a freight train blasting up from our toes

“Faster! Harder!” I hear you groan
happily impaled upon my bone

Screaming now, “Cum deep inside!”
Girl, have you been reading my mind

I pull out nearly to the tip
holding your hips I secure my grip

Then plunge hard down to my nuts
smacking them into your clinched butt

Tomorrow, maybe, we’ll both be sore
but we’re happy tonight sated to the core

Oh hell yeah.. i love it.. thank you .. i swear i looked at your profile a few days ago and thought "I wonder if he'll enter" .. lol. i love it.

sigh

Tonight It's All About You

Oh, how you would so trick me, my little slutty minx  
Promising me a kinky, wicked evening with just you and Eros  
 
And so I am seduced, like it is every really that difficult  
With you tethering me to the four distant corners of our bed, tight, comfortable, but inescapable  
 
At first, you are attentive to your prisoner of lust  
Kissing me and letting your fingertips wander, igniting passion and volcanizing desire  
 
Then when I’m raging hard and a drip at the tip ready, the turnabout  
My lips taped with silver duct tape silencing me but not my desire  
 
A wry, selfish smile comes to your face as you reposition  
Straddling me with the stealth of a cat in heat, so close and yet so far  
 
Then another unmistakable purr, from your little pal  
As you unfold your lips and place the purple tip just right  
 
Then my selfish male ego is crushed as I realize  
That this time it is not about me, my wants, or my erection  
 
All I have become is entertainment, amusement  
Your own personal pornography staked out tautly before you  
 
Embarrassed and frustrated, I struggle, pulling as hard as I can  
But this just excites you all the more, that I can’t get free, can’t have you  
 
And so I impatiently wait, suffer, writhing in sexual torment  
My love, my lust, my aching desire just out of reach forever  
 
Realizing that I am irrelevant, can so easily be replaced  
How you don’t need me to climax with intense pleasure  
 
Then your bucking finale, your moans fill the room  
Watching longingly as the dew oozes forth from your lips, wetting your trimmed red fur  
 
After licking your fingers, you look down at me and giggle  
Giving me a gentle, loving kiss on my sweaty wrinkled forehead  
 
Then your wet lips wonder down my face, my chest, my torso  
Finally stopping at my bobbing, throbbing stiffness, for now I know tonight is really all about me all along

Thank you. My pleasure to enter your......competition ; )

thank you guys for showing up. i needed a fix.....lol i love it.

What I Would Do To You    

Oh baby
if you knew
you sexy lady
what I'd do to you .

I'd strip you bare
and lay you down
caress your hair
and kiss your pout .

Stretching your nipples
I'd watch your body stiffen  
my hand inside
your wet petal
your hips raised high
and aloud you'd moan .
with legs spread wide
you'd cry then come
with staring eyes
of surprised open .

Your porcelain body
tense would twitch
I'd lick every part of it
you sexy bitch
with thighs well apart
I'd suck your clitoris
swolen and hard
around your soaked abyss .

My raging hardness
I'd push into you
filling your hips
with every thrust
that's threw .

I'd push your feet
behind your ears
I'd make you scream
so all can hear
as all of me
lets go inside of you
baby can you see
what I would do to you .




 

Some "I Like You" Sex

Rape me
Make me feel dirty
Cover me with your filth
Take me
Make me feel worthy
Fucking without any guilt

Undress me
Get me butt naked
Let's become nudists
Molest me
Force me to take it
Let's do something foolish

Kiss me
From my lips to my penis
Taste me swallow me whole
When we
Combine Mars and Venus
We're battling for control

Whip me
With your leather belt
Leaving marks on my skin
Hit me
Tell me how good it felt
Bitch let the games begin

Ride me
Like a bull at a rodeo
Let this Taurus take charge
I.D.
With me as your Romeo
Who's well endowed and large

Make me
Drip with profuse sweat
Raining on your arch
Crazy
How we just first met
Instantly feeling sparks

Feel me
Diving deeper inside
Exploring the depths of your vagina
Heal me
With the loving you provide
The sensation far from minor

Save me
From the drought I've endured
Shower me with your moisture
Baby
You did it I think I'm cured
My pearl the world my oyster

Clean me
Let's take a shower together
We're wet all over again
Steamy
Fucking doesn't get any better
Role playing let's pretend

Dress me
Up in a superhero costume
I'm Superman and you're Wonder Woman
Sexy
Like your fragrant perfume
And the faces you make when you're cumming

Hurt me
Work me like a whore
As I'm working you like a skank
Mercy
Is what I want to beg for
As I deposit my load in your bank

Storm Chasers (The Forecast Calls For Fucking)


It's cold outside but always warm between your legs
Your pussy knows just how to make it rain
Even in the fog of my darkest days
Your slippery slit brings out the rays
It makes my surface get so damn wet
By parting the clouds causing the sun to sweat
Guarranteed to cum is the best forecast yet

Typhoons brew each time we screw
When both legs part my levy breaks for you
Thunder claps as balls slap your ass
You make me shiver and my heart beat fast
A juicy shower like a flowing stream
Rains down on me your sultry cream
Lightening strikes twice as we become fire and ice

Pulled inside as I ride your tide
Like a longboard my wood s  l  i  d  e  s and glides
Bikini bottoms rip with one swift tug
My stiff rod inches past your lips so snug
Diving down deep I let you drench me complete
My current starts rough then it ends real sweet
I find there's nothing better than us making our own weather

Alright! Congratulations SupHomeboi and to Paul Summerscales (diddi)! Thank you Devilish for a great competition!