"Playing is always more fun than working."
We had come to this field of poppies to work on our story.As I typed, she began to play instead.Lowering her dress to be on display, I couldn’t help but notice as she played.I tried to type but she had...
"Gaia meets her soul mate!"
Gaia came across him in a garden of red poppies. He was typing on an anachronistic typewriter with books at his side.She was surprised when he looked up and actually saw her — few ever could. He didn't look away...
"Our couple remember those before them"
I wore a retro forties style dress complete with traditional stockings and suspenders.Alain a vintage suit, double-breasted with wide lapels and a Fedora hat.Deep into the poppy field with its mass of crimson colour, we stopped at a fallen tree...
I’d been watching the woman on the opposite balcony. Each morning she would strip naked and follow a yoga routine.I pulled a chair to my window and settled with my heels on the windowsill.I could see her lithe body glinting...
"My new girlfriend knows what she wants and keeps me in check."
“Did you enjoy them?” she asked.“They were delicious,” I answered.She giggled.“Did you eat them?”“No,” I snorted. “I mean they hit the spot.”“I was thinking of you when I wore them,” she said, “I played with myself. Could you smell the passion?”“Yes,”...
"His plans for a romantic interlude go awry."
It was a brilliant plan. Making love in a field of flowers. Romantic, right? Classy.My cock snug in her tight, wet heat, she sits astride me now, deeply impaled as she grinds out her third huge orgasm, crying out in ecstasy...
"In 1915 Gallipoli came to symbolize Australia's national identity"
She wept, seeing Gallipoli chiselled into the cenotaph marble. No rose-tinted remembrances for those poppy fields.Sixty years hadn’t wearied one precious memory; amongst azaleas beside the billabong, they’d consummated love under the ancient red gum tree. He kissed her lips,...
"I fell for it, hook, line and sinker."
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” she whispered just before she kissed me.“I, um, I’m straight,” I stammered.“That’s what they say about spaghetti, but we know what happens when it gets wet, don’t we?”Grabbing my chin, she kissed me harder.Before I knew...
"ex-soldier seeks to fulfil promise"
1921 He lay, manhood bared, as she stripped naked among the poppies. Sweetly lascivious, she stroked his hardness, and kissed the ragged, scar on his belly.In this field, his blood, and that of countless dying young men had reddened the...
In a world where emotions swirlAnd passion is unfurled You drive my lust With hurricane gustAnd yet your tender heart One day my own to chartBuilds wants in me, that you supply And push my passion mountain high I can but seek to know...
