"Whoever said that the men and women of the cloth never had any fun?"
Mathew had always admired Vicar John ever since he was a teenager in the church choir. In fact, he was more of a father than a friend or confidant, and now, at twenty-one years of age, he found himself at...
I burn,to sip the shadowsthat drip from your quivering lips,inhale the scent of your nightshadeand taste your orgasms,exploding upon my tonguesmoke and whispers,draw me into the narcotic miststhat wreath your libido,slide your fingers into my hair,pull me towards my passionwith...
"An intimate encounter as two female lovers enjoy themselves beyond the camera lens"
With each click, the shutter immortalizes the artistic perfection that lay before it. Capturing the intimacy of entwined lovers, wholly consumed and captivated by one another, as passions grow, oblivious to the lens beyond which I stand.The to-be-developed black and...
"The horny demon-god of lust awakens — everyone is completely fucked!"
As the sun set around the world that day, no one could have known that it would be the last dusk the species Homo sapiens would ever see.Least of all me, who did not have the privilege of witnessing it,...
"What lies in wait within a dark confine to spring to new life?"
Nature stirs as snows doeth melt,All kissed awake by suns' warmth -- felt,What swells unseen, in dark-held berth,To mimic well, this warming earth,A favored bud might yield to coax,This promised rise that we have spoke,What hints in seasons fresh anew,Might...
"Young lady is offered help for her sexual desire disorder."
Anna Morgan awoke knowing things weren’t right.That ache, low down. Different from the ache from her monthlies, which were at least two weeks away. Under the bedsheet, she was naked.No! She never slept naked.And why was she damp down there?...
"I'd longed for my sister and one morning she showed me what she really liked with approval from mom."
My eyes were still closed but I could tell it was morning from the sound of birds chirping outside my window, when I felt her fingers trace across the skin of my bare upper body. She tapped and slid her...
"A poem about what she evoked in me."
My tongue is searchingSoftlyConfused by your fingersSalty Your eyes have a voiceClearly, brightYour hands wander slowlyWake me You want to see meI show youYour gaze becomes blackA satin pool, drawing me in Your tentative strokeReleases I am a red cauldron of fireMagma for your...
thy song ignites the moon,scorching the stormy skiesunleashing a blizzard of fiery embersblazing the frozen planes of my oblivionbreathe your desiresupon the cold ashes of my breathand inflame the great leviathan'til the beast alights my eyesspread your legs,upon the altar...
"Will there be touching?""Yes.""Not just self-touching, but touching touching?""Well no then. No touching touching.""Oooohhhh. Disappointed.""Hmmmm. The things I do just for you." Tabletop fingertips reaching and grazing as beseeching pupils plead. Palm to palm, entwined and enraptured wandering casual and unattended...
