I Don’t Go Over Really Well at Parties
You know that trick that girls do- the one where they tie the cherry stem with their tongues? I don’t get why that’s hot. I mean, I don’t want her to tie my dick in a knot. Julian Barrett
Please allow me to reintroduce myself My name is sprightly green nub Fatboy McWoothatsaniceline Exiled former patriot broken Brooklynite By way of the
photo courtesy of The Uncut Cock “Four feet,” says Paul, stretching his tape measure along the yellow
Photo courtesy of Wikipedia A man, a man true to his appetites, is a slut. Put down any
Gordon was talking to Brian the virgin. “I think sex is a good way to measure how well you’re connecting with reality,” said Gordon,
I’m taking a quick pull off a brushed steel flask full of something that tastes like a cross between rum, old scotch and jet fuel, then tossing it
photo by Barry O'Connell Ahhh, vaginas. The bane of the heterosexual man’s existence. I love a good vagina. A good one. I’ve come into close
We puffed on black hardwood pipes, drawing in puffs of soft pink smoke from a homemade tobacco garnished with rose petals that gave out a slight scent
You know that trick that girls do- the one where they tie the cherry stem with their tongues? I don’t get why that’s hot. I mean, I don’t want her to tie my dick in a knot. Julian Barrett
Today is World Poetry Day, and in honour of this, Black Heart presents a collection of erotic poems for your enjoyment. Consider it Erotic Poetry Day, and read a few to your lover tonight! photo by Shandyowl Loving
There was a decent man who sat by himself sweating in the sauna at the sports club until three other men came in to sweat alongside him. One of them was in the middle of telling the other two a story—the