"My neighbour carries on from where we left off"
The doorbell rang, twice. From the kitchen, I could see a darkly clad figure through the frosted glass. I finished what I was doing, wiped my hands, before going to open the door. “You took your time. I am getting...
"Wondering what you mean to your lover..."
So who craved who the most? To her it certainly felt that her desire was all consuming, And could burst at any moment, Into a mass of tiny rainbow coloured beads, Which flopped through the air, And crashed onto the...
"What happened next..."
Icy wind running in chilled veins,fire and passion on our breathless tongues, we face, in mirrored gaze. Admiration and trust turned by time to frustration and lust, a passion of crime. “Time will tell,” they say. Time spent well. Today, tonight,...
"Gasp my arrow, against wetted angst... pinned."
Swept all else to backdraft voidsMy past… flowing close to followingNever-the-less eros prevailsAs pain takes backseat to hearts hollowing You, the keeper of steps forwardFilling the now-empty with your sensual acheRegret not experiences taughtProffered lusts promised, mine to take Fever's...
"Sweet whispers and touches"
When you feel his hands on your body His exploration of your curves When you hear him whisper in your ear How much he desires and loves you You know, that this is the beginningA need, a lust, a want, a...
"Do it like the Romans do"
The lovers leave the Parisian town Hop on a train to Rome, nothing brings them down Their first stop is the Vatican, a sight to seeWhere everyone gawks at statues with glee Then she smiles at him with lust A quick...
"A neighbour comes to complain and both leave satisfied."
She knocks frantically at my front door."Hello? Is there a problem?" I ask, after opening the door. I already knew it was a neighbour. I had watched from my bedroom window as she marched over from her house across the...
"No one believes that Sven saw a house of debauchery, but he enters debauchery himself..."
I walked away from the house. Glancing behind me, I made sure that no one had seen me. I guessed that this was supposed to be a secret, and if they knew that a local college student had seen them...
"Passion, lust…love"
A vampire can only reproduce on a Friday the 13th, under a full moon, and the female has to be a virgin. Passion, lust…love; it doesn’t matter the kind of fuck, as long as the female becomes impregnated. We’re prepared...
"Woman and Man consumate burning lust in the grassy field"
Copyright 2014 Tiepinkraider & Wonderway All rights reservedTOGETHER: We can smell the grass and the flowers on the breeze as we lie in the warm, soft, green field at the top of the vast valley, the distant snow-capped mountains visible...