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19 June 2013
Pan American Porn Pros: Accepting Nominations for Best Erotica Blog 2012
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04 June 2013
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26 April 2013
28 January 2013
Nothing like cuddling after hard fucking
i was able to go to her house and sleep with her. we took a while chatting and then with foreplay. Finally I started to fuck her. She is thick and sexy -- massive tits, shaved bush, and wet pussy. I love fucking her. She is always game to eat my cum too and keep sucking and licking after i've jizzed. I love it. After fucking I fell asleep in her bed and had the calmest sleep I've had since sleeping with Cassia in her bed. Quiet and holding big titties in my hand, that's the way I like to sleep. I woke and did her one more time from behind. think the pussy is just tigher and juicier on thick women. This hot Chinese girl is by no means fat, she's just thick. She has a small frame and her big tits just kind squish all over. Her face is pretty and her ass is sexy. You can't really go wrong with that.
20 October 2012

by Moctezuma Johnson
didn't mean to swell your clit
I'm sorry, I got distracted by Aunt Charlie's image
a Free Market of Enterprising Women
I am too much murmur, too much whisper
compensate by giving out
chunks of cock
like taquitos
chunks of splooge
like cantaloupe balls
to Korean girls who can spell but not pronounce my name
I'm the black death on the sidewalk
outside the old brothels with red velvet couches
which have only a few girls
not like the rows and rows of bargirls on walking street
which has a vibrating dildo of a clientele
all of whom
contain the word "cunt"
but I am Todd + Lucy = 69 Foreva
and When God Shoots Out Jizz
Pretend You're A Snake Charmer
And Wiggle Your Way
To Heaven One Load
At A Time
the old Green Jade Buddha
across from the diamond shops
really soothes my savage beast
really pulls the pulp from my orange
really twists my balls into animal balloons
of incurable apathy
because unlocked they leave the window
especially Sundays
and Friday night
is my Sunday morning
this is when Lakshmi moves upon me
licks my hairy anus
bounces her bulbous mountain titties
against my tongue
and prays i never pray
but i have already spit this:
Make Me the Hardest to Get Out
Jizz Stain in the World
in the Kali of counter-culteralism
I am King Shava working in a cubicle with a headset on
and not enough foreskin
I am David with an extra gonad
I am Ghandi with anorexia
I am bin Laden the investment banker working on the 110th floor of the World Trade
I am Jesus saying, "Fuck this shit. I won't hang on any motherfucker's cross again."
and the world simmers and sautes for all eternity
slowly nothing because of me
like browning garlic
i’m getting rid of your chlamydia
which wafts through the car
as I pound that smelly pussy
senseless
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Now that's a fucking poem! A re-work of “Home Grown Country Girl” part of Blank Cake by Misti Rainwater-Lites, published by Coatlism Press.
19 October 2012
Having a Coffee in a Coffee Shop in Seoul
Although I don't like typing on this iPad
I have to tell you
That I'm feeling better
thrashing through the heavy bush
Laughing at the monkeys
Pissing on them
Telling them how funny they are
Drinking is killing me.
Here I am hungover again
Nostalgic for New Jersey
The old life
When my pupils were tied in neat bows
When my neurons were pendulums
When my feet were shooting stars
I ruled the world
then I unhooked from the galactic plug
Where is Derek Jeter
Where is Steve Jobs
Where am I?
Students are studying for their midterms in this cafe
I smoke, and type
This with two awkward fingers
As this technology kills the language
I have to tell you
That I'm feeling better
thrashing through the heavy bush
Laughing at the monkeys
Pissing on them
Telling them how funny they are
Drinking is killing me.
Here I am hungover again
Nostalgic for New Jersey
The old life
When my pupils were tied in neat bows
When my neurons were pendulums
When my feet were shooting stars
I ruled the world
then I unhooked from the galactic plug
Where is Derek Jeter
Where is Steve Jobs
Where am I?
Students are studying for their midterms in this cafe
I smoke, and type
This with two awkward fingers
As this technology kills the language
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