I want to beg you to let me cum Not beg you to speak to me I want to grunt from you fucking my tight cunt Not punt me away For so many thoughts of lust occupy my day Yet only the saddest of passions flow through For If you desire me, as I desire you We co...
Welcome back to my sexual autobiography! In this series of stories, I take questions I see posed on the Lush forums and answer them truthfully. And this poster wonders what sweet nothings have been whispered into my ear before, during and after the act! T...
There is a pile mountain high. ~ not out of rocks but made of discarded socks. ~ you'll never find trees but dirty panties ~ Strip down bare 'Till there's no room to spare ~ Inside this machine From filthy to clean ~ After all its spins a new cycle begins...
Chapter 31 Stefano: My Biggest Regret It was good to see Chelsea. I was happy they came back for the party. I had cooked so much food that Naomi messed with me that morning and said, "Are you sure all this is for me?" She winked. It wasn't a secret that I...
Naked and breathing heavily, Jon and Anna gazed into each other's eyes. Two broken people were, for the first time, poised to be made whole by becoming one. As they prepared to experience each other's bodies in life-altering ways, Jon's mind flashed throu...
Lightnings in the dark. My eyes hurt for the tears I've spilled, But my soul is egging me on. Watch, it murmurs. Look. I see the clouds turning to a different shade. The fronds of the trees dance wildly with the wind And I observe your eyes. They appear b...
The passion of the evening has passed. My head is on my pillow, as is yours. We are laying on our sides, facing one another. I look at your face. You are wearing a lovely smile. We share our deepest secrets in whispered conversation. Your beautiful brown...