"The last day of our weekend together."
Daylightcomes creeping in through the curtains. I’m still holding Nancy in the same position as fell into last night. We’ve had passionate sex before, but nothing as animalistic. I can still see the expression of pure lust on her face...
"A poetry verse of two people in love"
Spread your wings, my angel of the night You light a million stars for me tonight Today and everyday verse filled with desiresLove and emotions to set your passionate love on fireBurn for me, baby I see the fire in...
"A tale of one woman who has fallen in love, and another who is married to her love."
The problem is they are the same person. Island Expedition by Cheltenham I led the expedition through a vine laden forest and slashed at the overgrowth with a machete. "The myths describe a wooden box with an accented crest of snakes,...
"George and Terry's friendship deepens, and Isolde instigates sex again with Terry"
Chapter XVI While they were sitting out on the porch, George started having second thoughts again. He was sitting in one of the rockers, with his feet up on the crossbar, and suddenly sat forward, and planted both feet on...
"She will NEVER forget that hot summer's evening..."
Laila was trying to concentrate on the novel. It was the story of a young femme fatale who's sharpness and beauty lead men to her, like moths to a flame. She felt a certain admiration for the female lead; Laila wondered whether she could ever...
"For my boyfriend..."
When I saw your face There was nothing to compare To the feelings you inspired. When I was with you I always felt beautiful No matter the time of day. But now I feel the distance And the draft. No...
"Our first time continues, from a different perspective."
This is a continuation of a great friend's story but from my own point of view. You can find hers (part 1) by searching for "First love, first time" by Rubz As we lay there, I see that you have...
"Isolde and George hear voices, and Isolde makes sauteed fish (recipe included) sorry - no sex"
Chapter XV They were all sitting at the breakfast table, having a second cup of coffee, when Isolde spoke up. “I have an idea,” she said. “On those nights when I don’t feel like shutting one of you out, would...
"Shelby's slutty tendencies land her the kind of fun she was hoping for - and then some."
“You’re such a whore, Shelby! But that’s still fucking hot…” Chelsie said as I briefly mentioned one particular aspect of my vacation to the Cayman Islands. “How were they? Big? Muscular? Come on, Shelby, details!” “Geez, let’s not be too...
Not In VainGone without a trace,to go back where it's safe.No one will see these tears upon my face,I will keep them hidden, with my Southern grace.With the tears I shed,I feel so dead.But I know I'm alive,from these feelings...
