He prefers to be dipped in chocolate without the additional milk. Dark. If dark means permanent. Skin of clay-infused softness. If soft means pliable. Complexion of sun-steamed ozone discharge. Or vanilla cream oozing from opening of woman. If woman means outlet offering passageway for plug to steam it open. Woman of looseness. Restrictions baggy and easily unfastened.
Likes long walks on beaches or beds. Empty as sand scrubs evidence of slippage away. Scent of watered oceans. Fishing only until protein pops up. Crabs climbing out from waves unlocked and spreading. Never from crevice where vulva externalizes. History of how many partners one can consume in two weeks time.
Prefers to be plunged like instrument of suction. Used sparingly or daringly. Submerged like fondue feast of melted man toward cuisine of cubed cunt.
Likes to be called Carlos. Car/los. Steel or chrome slated. Glass blown or wind-blown or home blown or mouth blown. Shell of six inches. Corruption of oriface. Third wheel or guest of prosthetic invite. Carlos.
Prefers to be called with accented moan-like consonants stretched into. Erotic enhanced language where only word audible or understandable is: yesssss. Nineteenth letter of the alphabet repeated and favored for back's impressive ability to bend that way. Letters looking like preferred sexual position, where. Genitals match up in perfect unity, signed and sealed with combined ink of orgasmic permanence.
Fancies the moisture of mouths. Sound of kissing, sucking. Welcomes subtle touching of enamel against factory-produced circumcised wrapper. Foreskin found on cutting room floor of lin o le um.
Carlos.
Pink ribbed sleeve sits ready. To be stuck on or pushed into. He is clean. All boiled and wrapped in plastic. Kept quiet between leather snapped interpretation of artificial snatch. Always erect without the need for. Stroking or foreplay or french-fried licking.
Carlos.
Hears the sound of legs exchanging vows. Smells the merge of female ejaculate dripping into cotton sheets. Dripping into holes stretched open, dripping between teeth, widening. Dripping against thighs, capturing oil of lubricant used to. Ease him in.
Mmmmm. Carlos.
Lives in rent-controlled studio apartment. If medium sized gift bag could qualify as home built for breathing. Silent and still until they want him/need him/put him. On.
Carlos.
Six inches of man-made-MAN. Comes with bilingual manual of instructions.
Oh.....Carlos.
Smells like a pool toy. Is water-proof and non-toxic.
C a r l o s.
Wide-eyed depth of discomfort as sore lips sit against thickness penetrating preference. For something a little less external.
C a r l o s.
Placed against cunt of dominant. She is darkness. She is moisture. She is love. Breasts of stamped perfection with nipple of circular.
Carlos.
Enters pussy of pornographic inclination. Poet. Thighs like hollow floatation devices, offering safety from drowning. Shaved beauty. A screamer. Cherry stem roots, curving.
Oh, Carlos.
Not quite compelling enough for gushing. Or rushing for more. Put away right before the finale.
Carlos.
Strapped into. Against. And ON.
Carlos.
Cannot compete with fingers and tongue. Simultaneous stimulation.
All boiled and wrapped in plastic, Carlos.
Originally published May 2007 - "Mmm"