"Someone's been thinking about you."
Right this very moment,Someone is thinking about you.You probably don’t know himAll that well. It may be aWork colleague or a neighbor.It could be someone from your gymOr that small cafe you like to visitOn quiet, rainy afternoons.It might be...
"In an office, desire accelerates as time closes in."
The desk gives itself awayResponse feeds responseBreath snagsFingers claw woodClock hammersRestraint collapsesToo late to slowBites lip, noise becomes evidenceMouth against throatSilence tightensDesk creaks onceTwiceFasterNails rake, skin answersPalm over mouthEyes locked, feralNo wordsSlap of skinFractured gaspSecondhand TicksTicksTime closes around them
Dracula’s favorite night has come, your debut day.Red eyes meet your pure eyes with lustful intake.A disk of silver shines brightly in the clear sky.Covering the state with its exquisite beauty.Under the light, you got caught in his spell—Let him...
"The place I like to be the most is on your lap where I can ride and grip your cock"
I don't have any previous work experienceBut I'm ready to learn, though, if you let me.Since I'm needy, I'll take it with gusto.I am thrilled to comply with your instructions.Sir, I'm eager to present myself for you to use.I'll do...
"Two sides of the same coin."
Of the oceanThere is a hidden pearl Buried deep insideA dark and lovely pair of lipsAnd sometimesIf I coax and probe and push and pressAnd trace and lick and beg and butter and brag and try my every trickSometimesSometimes The lovely hidden...
"I melt, I drip, slide down your chin, leave trails upon your helpless skin."
Tonight, I’ll be your ice cream sweet –the one you crave, your secret treat.With hungry eyes you take your pick,impatient, hands undress me quick.Right on the street, no time to wait,your burning hands dictate my fate.I melt, I drip, slide...
"Silly, salacious, salivating, and sloppy wet."
There once was a wench from Nantucket,Spread eagle tied over a bucket,Standing she wailed and dripped in the pail,“Please, please take my wet pussy and fuck it!”The three men just grinned as her master walked in,“Now now, Becky, you know...
"A poem about making love"
You lie on your backDressed in your feminine finery,Your legs sheathed in silken stockingsWrapped around his waist,Heels digging into his backYour pink hair spread on the pillow.Your cock sliding between your bodiesHard. Quivering. Oozing cum.His cock inside you. Penetrating you....
"Bigger is not always better"
When I’m hunting for cock, I don’t hunt for huge.I search for smaller when I’m in the mood.I spot them in crowds, the ones who avert,Their shy little glances, the anxious alert.It’s not really the size, it’s the look in...
They'd met when in the shopping centre, demons kept at bay,Her task? To introduce herself, no shyness in the way.The story he was writing was the icebreaker she sought.However, when she questioned him, his answer needed thought."My tales are meant...
