"So Bite Me"
We shared something, you and I...The love of the feel of teeth on skin,That and our love of each other,A burning fire,A sting,A mark.The bite, such a pure pain,So filled with my desire for you and you for I,The mark, a...
"My daddy is going to touch me in ways I could never do myself"
This story is 100 percent fictionThat day was an exciting day for me. I was excited because it was my 18th B-Day party and my Daddy had a super, secretive surprise for me. He said it was something only I...
"Like a small fragile kitten, I search for that one gentle soul to take me into their heart and lives"
Adopt Me?Like a small, gentle kitten, new to the world around itI hide within myself, behind objects and view from afarThe scariness of the world, people, and voices that speakTrembling, afraid to be trodden on by those aboveSearching for that...
Desire came for me last night Her hands feverish Hot against my skin (God, I loved her) With a whispered touch a spark ignites And I awoke to find my bed in flames How I writhed to be consumed with...
The change in your breathing is barely perceptible as I begin to survey familiar territory. My thumbs massage the arch of your foot. I take your toes in my mouth and suck them one by one... A faint moan floats...
"Let's continue..."
As John and I pulled back up to the house, Luke and Danielle stood on the front step, and Johns father, Dominic, stood on the lawn with his arms folded. His face was unreadable. All the men in the family...
"horny teens realize the love for each other is too powerful to be stopped"
You have to read Part 1 in order to understand Part 2. This story is 100 percent true, only the names have been changed. I wake up from my bunk bed still smelling like sex. I really do not care...
"This is what happens when a group of horny, Type one diabetic teenagers get together"
Too start off with, I am a type one diabetic and have been for 19 years. I don't mind being a diabetic for the most part. Do not get me wrong, having type one diabetes is a daily struggle but...
"Let's go back to the beginning..."
Nowis as good a time as ever to tell you about how Luke and I got together. We’ve known of one another since my eighth grade year, because I’d been friends with his younger brother, John. It was only three...
"A poem about regretting the one that slipped away"
With Regrets....I wish I could go back, to those days way back whenI saw you for the first time, as I hid back out of sightThat petrified little kitten, peeking out to watch you pass byToo terrified to talk, to...
