"An unorthodox teaching method proves to be freeing, in more ways than one…"
He was late. My heart sank and tears welled up in my eyes. I hadn’t heard from him since he dropped me home Monday morning after such a glorious night together on Sunday. That had annoyed me, but I wasn’t...
"My car breaks down on a dark country road."
As I explained in a previous story, my father had health issues that prevented him from working. Not working led to him struggling financially. Although money was tight, he was able to scrape enough together to buy an old car...
She lay thereTwistedBoundVulnerableYet drawnTo him,At his mercyYet aroused.Her breastsFirm and plumpNo utterance Upon her lipsAs he mountedHis tenderPossessionHis intention Known As he partedHer milky white thighsThrustingHis sex into her Reaching overSecuring herHard nipplesBetween his fingersPinching as hisSeed explodes WithinMarking What is HisHe leans in And kissesHer to sleep.
"Who can fuck me best?"
This poem only available in Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Valentine's night?Not so! It's mine;An orgy does it right for me!A night of thrusting,Slippery thwopping,In and out and up and down;Fingers poking,Tweaking nipples,Squelching up...
"how do you know when you have revealed too much?"
Who has seen the truth peeking out of my heart revealing itself to the light of day? What voice convinced me it was a good idea to confess so much? When did it begin? Where are my barriers? How was...
