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 concerned…until now. Ten minutes earlier, I said g...
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 overSec...
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 nippl...
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 I stripped naked?Now is the time to move back into the sh...
