Come over here darling. Buy me a drink. No-no. My eyes are up here. Shall we dance, and talk. No you mustn't grab my ass. Yes, whisper in my ear. Come over here darling. Let’s go to your place. No-no....
dream
Was it a dream?Did it happen?Were you real?Or Was it just anotherMirageHallucinationDelusionAnother game you play If you are just a fantasy Why do I Smell your scent, intoxicatingHear your moan, enticingFeel the warmth of your bodyPressing, rubbing, grindingAgainst mine If you are...
Her chest heaved as she gasped in great lungfuls of air. The sweat beading on her cleavage belied the exertion she was being put through and she looked at me with longing in her eyes in the brief respite. Alison...
Pool of Dreams
"The cowboy is at it again!"
So the cowboy is at it again! He keeps invading my dreams! Blue skies, cool breeze, hot sun and an infinity pool overlooking the horizon of the country. Rolling green hills, faint clouds in the sky, the perfect summer day....
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Snuggle down under the duvetAnd wriggle our limbs together.Let your heat mix with mine,Two walls of warm skinKissing each otherBetween fresh cotton sheets.Our scents...
Thoughts of Interruptions
"What I might have interrupted one morning"
I interrupted you the other morning. I was surprised to find you up and on line. It was early, early for you. You always kept to the later hours of the day. Later, unless... I took a chance and dropped...
Silent Wank
"Sometimes there's only one thing you can do..."
Oscar felt a chill on his face when he awoke as a light midnight breeze drifted in through the slightly open window at his bedside. He savoured the feeling, letting the air cool him and calm him down. Heavily and...
What a tragedyWhat a deceit Training for the heart to break it and make it bleed Hunting down a forbidden untouched unhidden Mapping out a dream resisting a wish obtaining a hope pulling at all seams A force so strong...
Somewhere in the night
"Even in the middle of the night Leslie is all I can think of"
It’s middle of the night. Moonlight streams through the window, flickering light into the dark corners of the room. Sleepily I turn over, dozing, half awake, half asleep. Only a thin cotton sheet covering our naked forms. Your gorgeous body...