His reflection's on my screen, washing my twenty-stories-up window. We both deserved a work break. Skirt and panties fell. Balancing my forehead on my desk, I jutted my ass towards him. Fingers spread my cheeks, teasing my naughty hole. Like what you s...
Take everything away.Leave meWith vacant, desolate and hollow.I want blankI want cold, smooth, frozen fields of snowVirginalPure and untouched.An empty canvasAwaiting a palette of color.Calling out to meNaked in raptures thoughtsLoveAs each brush stroke f...
Country living is dark at night, dark and quiet. The only light comes from the moon, the stars and the two mercury vapor field lights. The only noise from crickets, cicadas and an occasional dog bark. I half sensed, half heard Mary coming home; her arriva...
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Scrub-a-dub-dub,Naked cleaning the tub,Sponge in handAs I rub-a-rub-rub.Massive boobs bouncing,Swaying side to side;Ass wobbles swiftly,Inviting you inside.Bounc...
Breakfast with Tiffany (Part 2) I awoke with a start and looked to the bedside table where the hotel had placed a digital alarm clock with green glowing numbers. 5:59 and I needed the bathroom. The room was completely dark and I swung my legs off the bed...
