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My Jack O'Lantern

From mother to daughter the knowledge was passed, giving solace and salvation to each in turn.

She took great care selecting her pumpkin. The intimacy of inspection raised eyebrows, but this was family tradition, not to be forsaken. That night, under flickering candles, her tongue found the sweet spot and her sharp knife cut true. She eased in the...

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My Man : A Phallic Ode

A celebration of a man's anatomy and the joy it brings

His cock is like an obelisk,Tall and hard like stone.It rises up towards the sky,A pillar all alone. His cock is like a mighty tree,His pubic hair the grass,The fruit hangs strangely down below,Just above his ass. But there is no perfect simile,For my man...