Buttons Stories

The increased moisture in the air seemed to heighten his senses. As Elijah took a deep breath, he swore he could taste floral notes in the otherwise dank atmosphere. Looking to the quickly darkening sky, he did his, now familiar, scan for rain clouds. Even on a beautiful day, he had learned to carry an umbrella - this was London after all. ​The newness of his situation still had him enthralled with the simplest of things...

It is black and rectangular With buttons amass Some have numbers And some can spell ass It might be a best friend Or maybe a man Could be a woman Just depends on the fan It leads to a place To chat and have fun Some tease and flirt And then are all done Others want sex And just a quick cum It’s amusing to watch All so very ho-hum Then there are friends They’re the sun light Holding your hand And giving you might Sharing t...

  Buttons,I like lots of buttons.No zippers as they’re too fast,No snaps cause the action just doesn’t last. Buttons,I like lots and lots of buttons.Lined up like little toy sentries,That are guarding what’s hidden. Yes, buttons,I like lots of buttons.Each one carefully undone,Slowly revealing the secrets of one. Buttons,I like lots of buttons.I want to kiss and smother,What I can discoverWhen I slowly undo her many butto...