"Shoveling, and giving me all that desire behind a solid stick"
Umm… Good morning Handsome OneBefore we part ways, breakfast is served on me before the rise of the sunAs you can see, only succulent fruit is laid outWhich, I’m sure your dick will have no qualms aboutSorry baby, no cereal,...
"I attempt to create a situation so I can buy the married busty Leka as my newest pleasure slave..."
Again, a warm and hearty welcome to my Earth readers. I continue the tale of my adventures with my pleasure-slave Melora, and various other slaves too. As previous readers are aware I had retired to the planet Rigel VI, on...
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...
"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.
"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...
"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...
"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...
"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...
"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...
