"Not getting too close is the price many pay for those with whom we are closest online."
I miss youThe words that flowSo naturallyThe feelings sharedSo honestlyAnd the little thingsYou say to meThat make me smileI want youAnticipation buildingOf seeing youYour touch, your scent,Your warmth, your tasteWhere there areNo caresExcept each otherI need youWhen I'm with youA...
"Ray and Caren get closer and even more intimate."
To recap: A lonely man with a erectile problem meets a younger vacationing divorcee on Longboat Key. Their first day together ended in extraordinarily satisfying sex. The story continues...Driving over the Skyline Bridge to St. Pete seemed dangerous to me...
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Hush and soothe this night away;Kiss the velvet skies to day;Hum a lullaby of peaceAnd let my love for you increase.Smooth my cheek and...
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.I stare into the depths of your eyesWhere hurricanes passionately thunderAnd roll on the edge of this almost-calm,The centre of this intimate storm.You hold...
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.How must it feelTo have you wrap your arm over meAs I wriggle backwardsTo press my bum against your hips,Teasing innocently and blithelyAs I...
"Mom gets ex-boyfriend living with her to give her a full body massage and then sex too"
He didn’t move. Elliott didn’t have to move. She was sleeping right there, next to him. She was as naked as she was last night. He smiled at her figure, holding her soft and fuller figured mature body against him...
"The Night We Became Sexually Intimate"
I’ll be 17 next month. My best friend Hank is 6 months younger than me. We live two houses away from each other, and we’ve been best friends since age 8. We’re both in 11th grade but we hang out...
"I took what wasn't mine... I loved it."
I look up into sorrowful, chocolate-brown pools. My lover the stonemason, who's hands have carved a thousand tombstones and who looks as though he holds night time inside the silence of his eyes. His hands are scarred too, rough and...
His embrace, tender and loving yet strongly prurient, His embrace, with arms of velvet and corn silk, His embrace, sending shivers of sensual delight through my body, His embrace, causing a tingle of excitement, His embrace, libidinous thoughts, obvious and...
Enter my life enter my soul Enter my heart enter my flesh Kiss me to the bottom of bosom Let my eyes witness your passion Fan the flare let it glare Do unfair make it fair Fill up my body...
