The dilemma had nothing to do with my physicality being sandwiched between my heterosexuality and my lesbianism. That wasn’t it. That night, my intent was to rest in a mutual completeness. Mine was to simply taste the flavor of what...
Erotic Poems
Pussy Time For Me
"My favorite part of the day"
We're rolling around on our sheets, Your hands start to play. You say you need a pussy treat, It's time to make my day. You rub your hands on my box, Making me good and slick. I stroke at your...
After a long day Dreading going home Another business trip taking you away Pulling into the driveway Looking at a empty and dark house Finding the courage To enter our home Fumbling with the keys Opening the door Eyes adjusting...
I Am Insatiable
"Fucking hard against a wall"
Fucking, Sucking Hard cocks And rubbing Fisting your dick Kissing your lips Hands wandering Caressing my tits Legs wrapped Around your waist Teasing my entrance Please, make haste Thrusting inside me Hard and deep Feels unimaginable You are one to...
Ride to Remember
"Sensationally erotic, wild west cowboy ride."
Whiskey from this flask, burning across my lips. Awakening my tongue, need to taste your nips. Let's drink together Darlin`,letting nasty inhibitions go. Not to get intoxicated, but to feel an erotic glow. Warming spirits in our souls, sucking little...
Passion and Lust
"A night of passion"
My love how was your day? You say it was all right. I want to play. Let’s have sex tonight. We both undress, And share a sweet kiss.Let’s relieve all our stress, Enjoy some sexual bliss. We lay down on...
The Fifty Shades Effect
"What happens when horizons are broadened."
'I fancy trying something new'she said to me one day,she'd just been watching, with her mates, that Fifty Shades of Grey. 'Well what d'you have in mind'says I, I'm always up for fun.But little did I realisewhat we had just...
Visions of the past,when I was whole,when I was myself,the way I wasin the past. The flesh is succulentand moist,and tender to the touch,and the way is soft and sweet,as it was in the past.I have the visionoften,but not often...
The Look That Transcends
"Freedom comes from Sarah's submission to her Daddy. Inspired and dedicated to Daddy Greg"
As I sit on the bed there is a thrill I can not hide,Your look sets my heart into motion.A smile emerges as you inspect how well I'm tied.Exposed is my arousal, there is no denying I'm wet, needy for attention....
My hands wander along you, they may seem nomadic at times, but I always roam with purpose, noting what safe harbors you hold. What places rest in shadows and wait for one specific torch to illuminate you entirely from the inside, what chambers patiently ache to...