"Sisters cross forbidden lines, succumbing to passion's flames."
In slumber's realm, as midnight's veil unfurled,Her virgin desires, a smoldering world.Visions of pleasure, untapped delights,Play through her mind on this fateful night.Forbidden thoughts, like flames, begin to lick,Stoking yearnings that make her body prick.Moonlight filters through the curtain's lace,Casting...
"A love letter to my mistress."
If I were a freckle, I'd be the one on a particular place on your chestOr the two on your bicep, just above your breast.But if I were a ring, would you place me on one of your fingers or...
"A morning tease..."
A buzz, the alarm clock rattlesMy bedroom curtains openI smile, cock in handLike every morning, there she isA light behind herSuch promiseMy morning silhouette***She is naked, a sexy visionHer form projectedHer curtain, my screenA tease just before dawnAn image of...
"Alone with her thoughts, she masturbates, thinking of him."
In the throes of unbridled passion, she imagines him,A raging tempest within, her heart does brim.Her body trembles, with desire unleashed,A moment of release, her mind does feast.Her fingers stroke, with a fervent pace,A slow, sensual dance in this intimate...
"A dance to remember"
Across the room, our eyes they met, an instant fire, a silent bet. My mind alighted, your thoughts delighted, a mental dance, a hopeful chance.You took my hand and laid a kiss, a mischievous grin that's hard to miss. I...
"Fapping for the neighbor"
Fap, fap, fapIn the shower stallFap, fap, fapLeaning on the wall     ~~Fap, fap, fapThere was no one homeFap, fap, fapHorny but alone     ~~Fap, fap, fapThe water was warmFap, fap, fapIt’ll do no harm     ~~Fap,...
"An Unhallowed Rite"
Triple trouble, whips, and chains,Pass her round, fuck out her brains!Every witch must take three turns,Give this sister what she yearns.Thrice with each she must be made to cum,Screaming, shaking, she must succumb.Use her cunt as a `cauldron’s brew,Magic, pain,...
"The night before her marriage, a young Muslim bids farewell to her true love."
I'll be in bed with him tomorrow,Thinking of you, my love, in deepest sorrow.We agree, I cannot give you what I wish,My hymen; But I can give you this.Give me your hand, sweet Salman, close your eyes.And ope them not...
"The Apocryphal version"
Before me stands a host of angelsAnd I, knelt before them, ask for graceOne approaches, I dare not lookBut he grabs my chin and lifts my faceDressed in Glory, Seraphs, nakedThrobbing cocks like spears in handIt is a sacred duty...
"Images of him...."
Only daysbefore he knocks at my doorwondering what he will find inside…will I be naked and waiting for him?Will I be clad only in a bathrobe?Will I be wearing some sexy lingerie?Will I be on my knees,naked,mouth slightly openinviting him...