Friday, September 23, 2011

Autumn Porn

It's Autumn!

Merry Mabon, Awesome Autumn, Fabulous Fall.

This is my idea of Autumn porn (though I suspect many of my readers thought it was going to be something all together different!)

These beautiful leaves below were photographed by a talented blogger, Bubba.





Candy corn, sweet and dense upon my tongue, making my saliva glands go wild, as I suck on it slowly and savor the reward.



Naked bodies writhing in front of the fireplace, stretched out, heated thoroughly inside and out, flickering golden light against smooth skin and wet lips....



Tang against the tongue, hot mix of cider and rum, creating warmth in the groin and weakness in the legs, dizzy and pleasant, agreeable and aroused....



Hidden amongst the headstones, the only sign of life, two bodies clutching in the chill frosty air, groping beneath sweaters, peeling back blue jeans, finding a twilight titillation before they are caught....



Are you getting aroused yet? Let's try some more hard-core autumn porn....

Snickers, Bit O' Honey, Smarties, Sweet Tarts, Tootsie Roll, Milky Way, 3 Musketeers, Bazooka, Tootsie Pop, Dum-Dum lollipop, Jolly Rancher....



Soft, fuzzy, cuddly, blankets, sweaters, fuzzy socks and slippers, dryer warmed towels, flannel jammies....



Chilly noses, bright red cheeks, icy fingertips, frosty air tinged with woodsmoke....



Crunchy piles of leafs, smell of molding wet leaves and mushrooms on the newly raked ground, blowing, crispy, drifting from the sky to land on your shoulder....

7 comments:

  1. Man, I love the fall!

    Great post! (And I'm not just saying that because you featured some of my pictures!)

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  2. Wow, that was good! Lovely pictuers. Have a blessed Mabon.

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  3. See, it is autumn porn, y'all are reacting with great arousal. :-)

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  4. sure when you write autumn its like a orgy of the sences ,the words slither in one's mind, touching graping imagination, visulay creating a orgasmic visions of yellow reds smoky clouds of cold and hot air, words blending in a bonding embrace of mind body and soul

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  5. I was there at that graveyard, and its unforgettable. Nice poem, by the wy:)

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