Pickled in the Pickle by My Own Pickle

"How does a cucumber become a pickle? It goes through a jarring experience..."

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In The Morning

"She was awake, facing away. I startled her."

It was our day off, a holiday. The kids stayed over a friend's house. I awoke after forgetting to turn the two early alarms off. I rolled over, seeing she was laying on her side facing away from me, reading...

Moment

"A vignette."

Spread yourpalms, let him read theMounts of Venus. Iris to iris,watch him tastethe tips of slender desirelonging to encirclesurrender.Go slow when you holdthe smoulder of the Sun.Feel it dip into the horizons of shoulders,invite thumbs and index to crafta vise,a...

The morning sun casts through the blinds, painting stripes of light onto her perfect shape.I grab my cock, eyes tracing the cleft of her still-damp labia. He'll be home soon; the man who owns this pussy.Mine for another few moments,...

Hard and Deep

"That's just the way she likes it."

In the heat of the momentI kissed her hard and deepwhich kept me up all nightas I laid to sleep. As I laid to sleepthe sandman didn't comefor we played all night -full moon to rising sun. Full moon to rising suncomes...