The Revelation

"On a visit home, alone with Mom one afternoon, she sits me down for an amazing revelation"

Mom at the table, smirking, beckons me to sitA carafe of wine, a plate of warm cheap brie cheese and crackersShe toasts, “To a grown-up girl!”A dollop of cheese sensually delivered to her tongueLicking and sucking her finger, she smiles...

Tongue Fuck

"Fuck me with your mouth, taste my nectar."

I gasp as your mouth devours my neck, my skin flushing as you kiss, lick and nip your way down my naked body.Your hands stroke my breasts as you suckle on each nipple before you trail sweet kisses across my...

Shy Girl To Confident Girl

"A transition from shy and lonely, through experience to confident and happy"

Shy girl, sad and forgottenShy girl, no one knowsShy girl, all aloneScared girl, run and hideScared girl, slip insideTimid girl, hide in the darkTimid girl, watch from afarTimid girl, peering throughCurious girl, wishing she couldCurious girl, daring to touchBold girl,...

Voracious Fire

"She asks the question Am I her addiction ?"

Entrapped in hisvoracious firea deadly danceof burning desireforbidden fantasiesa dangerous gamewhispers of sincalling my nameDeep within my soulthey hidedark desiresmy demons confideno such thing asinnocent thoughtsactions speak ofconsequences wroughtA tangled webof forbidden lustand fearachingtremblingaddiction drawing nearwe’ve danced this dancein shadows...

I, Sex Bot

"A man tries out his first sex bot"

She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen.Twenty-seven-years-old, about five-foot-seven, sparkling brown eyes with a hint of green that seemed to light up the room, straight and soft brunette hair falling just above her rib cage area and...

I imagine The slowDrip-dripOf words Slipping  through your lips The lavish cadenceOf each syllable Brushing against my ear You walk the tight rope Of structured phrases Revived in the hush of subtextthe lush language of longing I taste The slowDrip-dripOf honey Slipping through your lips The lavish cadenceOf each drop  Brushing against...

 She carried with her oceans of goodness,A sea of milk churned for my pleasure.Her ambrosia from deep within, forged by my hunger. Her bed was my table.And she would feed me both fine dining, and fast food.As she opened her legs...