Dripping sweet like chocolate chipsslowly melting on a hot cookie,dab one fingertip, then another,gooey ambrosia to be licked clean.The chips are just the start,a prelude to salivating hunger,I'm after the heated center,the core holding it all together.I'...
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Cookies Stories
The Cookie Man and the Sad Girl
Erotic fantasy etched between torrents of rain in a grassy valley. Darjeeling tea and cookies await.To you who are sleeping on the train, unknown, untamed, unclaimed, untouched but by the pain that lingered on your sleeping lips as you sit by the window and the rain, to you I write these words so you may suffer them, as I have suffered your sad beauty....
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.How must it feelTo have you wrap your arm over meAs I wriggle backwardsTo press my bum against your hips,Teasing innocently and blithelyAs I get as close as I ca...
Cookie Shares
For Cookie, because sometimes, reality supersedes fantasy.This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. oooooooCookie: He’s upstairs in the study. I’m chatting to MonstaMunch.Jellybean: Are you sure? Last chance.Cookie: Go for it, sweetie. Make him happy, please....
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.A long day at work,Running after other people,Up and down ladders, moving bolts of cloth,Tailoring my wares to whiney whingers' whims.I stagger to the showerAnd...