Tuesday, May 6, 2008

Stand Up Straight!










1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Very beautiful penisportraits, straining every fibre of perceiving penis to embody their example. I cherish the admittedly simple portrait of cocking on the lawn probably the most, therefore, for projecting just this experience.

But I turn to the first portrait, the glowing cock in seated profile, and sense a wondrous anusdestiny on its root, out of all proportion to the comparative brevity of its shaft. Here the flaring of the dome carries great weight with me, as its boldly bifurcated lobes of plushest penispith guide my descent with radiant heat and light, inspiring anus anxiously to claim its precious press. Nor would I hasten, gluttonously, collapsingly my glide, but rather nourish, praisingly, that pain as proof of puncture which this pith's expanse implies. Let the stunningly swollen urethral edge then lead me down its arc with sweet resiliency in my clasp, even as the gracious caverns dilate my anal seal with perfecting force, giving twang to my own adoring dick.