Monday, December 25, 2006

The true meaning of Christmas...

Naked girl + some snow = will do for hastily constructed Christmas card for sexblog. Is that right?

Now put some clothes on, love - you'll catch your death...


4 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

I believe, thank fuck, that's it's all over now. Well except for the sorry bastards who are on their way home and so are sitting in 35 mile traffic jams on the M6 or standing in train carriages.

I'd much rather be wandering naked through the snow, waiting for a gallant and horny gentleman to wrap me in his coat...

hugs to you,

and seriously, I hope you enjoyed a good Christmas.

Lena x

27 December, 2006  
Blogger Dielo said...

You too, Lena.

What's more:
I'd much rather be wandering naked through the snow, waiting for a gallant and horny gentleman to wrap me in his coat
This can be arranged... !

30 December, 2006  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

A belated Happy New Year to you, Dielo, and thank you for your fine erotic writing which I have enjoyed more than I san say. To demonstrate to any newcomer (no pun intended) that I am not exaggerating, here are three of my favorites.

They’re only little tears, darling, let them spill… You don’t mind if I take a little time out, do you babe? You would have said something if you did.
Leaving you gagged and bound as you are I go and fix myself another drink. Put on some more music. Sit in the chair at the foot of the bed and look at you for a while, splayed out before me.

from: Metal Spoon Dipped in Butter

An expanse of thigh, warm skin and parted lips.
The train slows and outside I see, in a sun-baked muddy paddock, tied to a lightning tree, a weather-worn donkey stands and moans.
It’s almost like seeing my reflection.

from: A Heart Melting


The rain in the summer storm has become torrential, and as I have her bending over the couch with my hands all over her glorious arse, the sultry air prickles with a pure, ancient, animalistic carnal desire. Kate’s insatiable pussy hangs drooling with hunger, and so I fuck her as wildly as the rain hammering against the windows.
There is nothing but this.

from: Can We Start Again?

04 January, 2007  
Blogger Dielo said...

Never mind all that - where the hell have you been? Ah, who cares, just kiss me you fool... !

05 January, 2007  

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