Early Morning Hard OnPussy squeezing it until it’s too far goneClose your eyesUmm, space my thighs for a silken arrowing surpriseAllow the path of your wet tongue to gently glide over meLosing its purpose in its fever awaiting needSofty licking...
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I Gently Praise
"Sexy, sexy poetry!"
I gently praise the private process,prized and ever present:that deeply drumming, flawlesspulse, enlivening all reticentskin,that delicate bloom of trust,unfolding in the jessaminelight of stardustedapproval,that calm conflagration,hastening the removalof presumption, embarrassment,and priggishness.I gently praise the private process,prized and ever present.
Pair Parts of Our Pleasure
"Questioning the shamefulness of sex."
When what’s exhibited and private can be a plethora of pleasure,When disguise and disclosure can dance together, without defamation,When the celebration and the secret can be pair parts of our leisure,Name-calling and nastiness might then absent and abscond from our...
Summer Sex 101
"Ari finds something hotter than the summer sun at the lake"
Dear Diary: May 30, 2018I am devastated. I was so in love with Max. I waited for sex with the right guy and it was awful! Awful! It hurt like hell. And then he dumped me, saying I wasn't good...
If I can’t have you, I’ll take the next best thing
"Desire gets the best of me"
How did I get myself into this, I wondered, sitting on your bed waiting. Even now, despite the feeling of lust and horniness that is taking over, I know I shouldn't be here doing this. This is wrong; you and...
A Hard Offer To Refuse
"This is a poem for a Lush member asking for her story to be written by me."
I write my stories for my entertainmentYou seduce me with your lack of obtainmentI offer to tell your taleAnd you offer the Holy GrailHow can I resist such an offerWhen you don’t want into my cofferYou say you will give...
A journey spent togetherA couple for over thirty yearsTogether their lives were betterA life of happiness and tearsLoving each other every dayClimbing many mountainsHelping each other many waysIn dark days there was shoutingLife isn't always a bowl of cherriesSometimes there...
A Failure to Communicate
"Sometimes words don't matter"
I could feel the hot baking sun reflecting off the white washed walls as I sat beneath the shade outside the little cantina. My mirrored sunglasses, scratched and tarnished lay on the table, angled so I could see the door...
Claudia From The Convenience Store
"This...this was totally unexpected"
"Beer and wine” was emblazoned in large letters across the side of the small brick building that housed a small store across the street from a run-down apartment community called the “Spanish Villas.”She was standing outside the “C’ convenience store,...
Strict Schooling 5: Alma Mater
"Lady Vernon submits to rigorous discipline at her old school"
“Well, Verity, it has been a while.”“Indeed, Headmistress.” The small stab of annoyance made Lady Vernon shift in her chair. Her name was the one thing she had been glad to leave behind with her school days. But no matter....