Soulless story; pointless poem

"A story about fucking? A lover who only fucks? What's the fucking point?"

You fuck me using all your skill but it's A soulless story. Where's the slick denouement?  Where's the clever ploy? You leave me full of  Empty joy; a salad feast replete with Colour, crispness, salty mayonnaise These weighty days of...

Phone Fun

"A late night phone call makes their words come alive!"

The following story is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and events in it are products of the author’s imagination and are used as fantasy. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental....

Gallery

"Sexual politics, mythology and obsession with the female rear collide in this pornographic fable."

I slept fitfully, mind full of images, half-formed dreams mixed with memories. I knew nothing of what lay beneath the city streets, so I tried not to fear it. But the faces stalked the bulkheads of my mind, harshly exposed...

Energizing evening

"A simple touch to start it all off... (Only for the ladies)"

Suggested background music - Depeche Mode - Sometimes / Fly on the windscreenThe front door steps of a wooden house in the depths of a snowy forest, or the very edge of a cliff, dangerously dangling over the crashing ocean...

A Memorable Moment

"The first of many to cum."

Anya pushed open the door to Shear Ecstasy, walking up to the front desk of the hair salon. “Hey, I’m here for a color and cut,” she informed the receptionist, who nodded and disappeared in the back. Anya sat down...

The fantasy neighbour (Part 1)

"This is my first story. Hope you all like it and please criticize as you like it! Work of fiction."

I live in a very family friendly building in a condo. I am 16, currently in university studying Music. I am an average built and for some reason I am pretty successful with girls. I have dated many girls and...

Ron and Ginny Weasley

"There are some feelings you never outgrow."

As far back as Ron could remember, he'd thought of Ginny as his . She had belonged to him in the same way that Charlie belonged to Bill, or Fred and George belonged to each other. Of course, all of...