“When are you coming back home, Gorgeous? I wanna make love to my baby sis like we never made love before. I’m gonna show you that I love you as much as you love me…”I kept reading the message over...
dream
Whisper into my ear and tell me a lie I can’t bear to hear the truth When I know the truth will only hurt me more Make me believe we will never part ways I need shelter from the coming...
A Dream Life
"if only life was as beautiful as her dream"
As the sand man visited herFinally eyelids felt weighted As she slept, her lover came to bedFor so long she had waited She dreamt of him each nightFor that was their time togetherAt nighttime she was fearlessHer worries light as...
A Fantasy Shared With My Wife
"A dream retold to my wife brought on by a story she told me."
Recently my wife and I were sitting on the couch watching trashy TV and enjoying a bottle of wine. At some point, we started talking about our sexual past. During this conversation my wife Kim started to tell me about...
He comes in night
"her dream lover of the night"
He comes in night silent and still above the covers to get his fill He comes in night this mist oh so loud his condemnation of her so right and so proud He comes in night right by her bed...
Office Sluts: Evil Clowns From Outer Space
"The B-category classic movie turns into a nightmare..."
It was three AM. I woke up to a sudden noise in the bed beside me. I opened my eyes and found Bonnie sitting next to me. “I can’t sleep,” she said. “Close your eyes,” I told her. “And count...
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Hush, heart,And look for sunshine;Slide the pain away into waterfalls of tearsThat flow to the sea ofNothingWhere white horses gallop away to distant landsAnd...
Longing for a Touch
"Craving the touch of his hand...."
Too much time has passed since we lasted touched.The feel of you is such a complete and physical rush.I look upon the full moon above my head,and remember your body next to me in our bed. The way my skin...
It was a Friday night. More customers than usual had found their way into big ol' Toms tavern. The tavern wasn't exactly overflowing, though. The old man himself was the calmness in person, easily keeping pace with the ever-recurring orders.“As...
Again I had a dream of you... You were all night in my arms, I didn't want to let you go, From my arms, From my beautiful dream.. I didn't want, To open my sleepy eyes... I even washed my...