We met under Freddie, 3 p.m.On Tottenham Court Road.He took my hand, we walked a bit, Him leading, as we strode.Down a back road, to a pub, Called the Bricklayers’ Arms.It would prove to be a challenge here,Resisting his broad-shouldered charms. He ordered...
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Pounding The Pink Velvet Sausage Wallet
"Audio by Daisy Shylass"
This poem is only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Her apple catchers hit the floorHis whanger splitting seamsA boff was on the cards tonight For this box of assorted creamsHer kitten noses hard...
Deviator In the elevator Instigate, aggravate Frustrate her Blue eyed Strapping delegator Waist band, white bits Manipulate her Take her, infiltrate Illuminate her Elevate, copulate, Stimulate her Down two floors Lubricator She's on all fours Accelerate her Take her wrists...
Sex O’clock
"Tick tock, don't stop!"
12:00 A.M. you wandered in, looking to go to bed But I had naughtier plans than that, swimming in my head 12:01 your shirt was gone, I knew you‘d not yet rest I want to feel the weight of you,...
Versus Verses: A Titillation Creation
"A collection of my poems from the Poet’s Corner “Versus Verses” Forum"
What are Lush Men are made of? Skin Hair Muscle Cock Brains and ideas Some solid stock Humour Wit Giggles Shakes Big strong hands Worth all the stakes Chest Shoulders Biceps Hips Tasting and teasing Exciting my lips Fingers Nails...
One boyTwo boysThree boys FourThe ones I choose,My candy storeThey make me laugh They make me cryAnd promise NEVERTo cum in my eyeYou are felt intenselyin different waysI can't help but seek youOut to playSo Sexy, So cleverSo funny and...
The Lush Exchange
"The erratic contrast of a lush conversation. ( I have been scolded,O.M.K.N.!! This one's for you.)"
“How have you been?”“Me? Yeah I'm good”I'm stroking my cock nowFuck, it's like wood“I need to get shopping,the cupboards are bare”My belt is unfastenedI'm pulling your hair“The cat has been sick,has to go to the vet”My fingers slide deeper Mmm...
Temperature
"Temperature is a physical property of matter that expresses the common notions of hot and cold"
You run hot and cold I should have been toldThe day you clicked onI'd become your pawnIts hard to think clearWhen your words are flowingYou run hot and coldToo sexy, too knowing You run hot and coldYou change like the...