Don’t Need To Camp To Pitch A Tent (It Can’t Be Right – Pt1, Ch 2)

"As the end of summer rolls around, our couple talk about the future."

“Is that your family?” Jake asked, pointing to a picture on my wall. It was a candid shot from the previous summer picnic.“Yep, my beautiful wife, Nicola and our daughter Olivia. Before you ask, the ugly git’s me.”Jake chuckled, “If...

Three little wordsI love youEight little lettersEnough to send the strongest askewSaid to oneI’m your motherI’m your fatherYour sister your brotherTo anotherIt means my best friendThe people whereThere is no need to pretendThen that special oneThe one whose heart you shareIt...

You’re such a slutYou relish the factFlashing your tits without any tactYou’re such a slutOut for a fuckLooking for fruit ripe for the pluckYou’re such a slutWanting some cockYou have just the place for them to dockYou’re such a slutA...

How Do I Love Thee?

"Elizabeth Barrett Browning answered in her Sonnet 43, this is my answer."

A poet once said, “How do I love thee?”She went on to explain all the waysHow do I love thee?I couldn’t explain though I talk to the end of daysWhen we are togetherMy world spins aroundHolding you closeMy feet leaving...

Don’t Miss Me

"The love that burns brightest also burns quickest"

Souls recognised from afarLike a comet approaching a starWhen we got close we burst into lifeSlicing your space and leaving a scarA home in my heart cut with a knife.Not like binaries, close foreverBut tied with a cord nothing could...

Yeastiality

"An attraction to yeast and yeast based products"

She’s only wearing an apron while making bread. I can see flour puff up from the table. Arms around her, fingers interlocking in the dough. Kneading the dough with one hand, leaving flour on her boobs from kneading them.“Mission accomplished,”...

Zentai

"Arousal from wearing lycra full body suits"

Wrapped in lycra, senses muted but not dead. Feeling and being felt. My nipples being teased, pushing against the tight material. Breathing harder.Kneading and touching, feeling their body under my fingers. Hearing quiet, almost distant  sighs of approval.Liquid seeps slowly...

Xylophilia

"A fetish for wood. It may also be described as an attraction to nature, sexual or in general."

Pinning me to the tree, pulling my knickers to the side and driving his fingers into me. While he does I grip the bark, my nails clawing at it, feeling the ridges and furrows as he plays with mine.He spins...