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Don't Fucking Touch!

“You belong to me. You are mine. I belong to you. I am yours.”

Walking into the house, I drop the keys into the dish, by the door, a little louder than characteristic. She walks in behind me, obviously uneasy. I close the door, lock it, and head to the kitchen. Pouring myself a glass of water I quickly chug it, tryin...

The Dawn of Apollo

a poem or shall I say psalm on how I imagine gods take care of their morning boners

A stray tulip in a meadow near a river framed by smooth, gray stones, Like a path made of water Petals blush-bright open up and out - toward the sun … like flirting with the light Apollo, his curiosity, and his grace, as gentle as his kiss … or his favor...

Take You To Church

You asked me how…

Worshipping you. My hands, my mouth. Stroke-caressing, nibble-lick-kiss-sucking from your lips, neck, chest, stomach… over your hips, before taking you into my mouth. Enveloping you until you are hard as I am wet, your need matching mine. Crawling back up...

The entry to her palacebeautiful, inviting chalice.Welcoming, latte-hued lipsto provide nourishing sips. I near; my senses arouseat altarpiece giving my vows.Paeans for her shall be sungMy offering made by tongue. Kisses, licks, nibbles and such.Sensitive...

Flaming Angels Of Spring

A woman's body encapsulates his wayward eye that seeks an elusive love.

Flaming angels of spring weave a pastoral tapestryO’er the sleepless, meadowed minds,Entreating the burning softness of summer;Freedom, resurrected in its breath,When warmly winds lick the searching facesInhaled ‘neath the rapture of its tongue. Passion s...

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On each Blue Moon. Drums beating. Drums calling. Blue Moon rising.  Virgins. Moaning calling out. Heaving breasts. Hard nipples. Stained cupririvaite. Brought forward. To kneel. To honour her. The Moon Goddess. High priestess. Eons old. Dressed in shimmin...

A Teenage Tale Of Love And Spanking, Part 7 - Confessions

Kate returns home from hockey camp, and Judy shows just how much she loves her.

The sun was shining, and I was hot and sweaty as I stepped out of the mini-bus, still in my hockey strip. I smiled when I saw that Judy was at home, waiting for me by the front door in a short, floral, summer dress. I dumped my bags – dirty washing and ho...

The Collins' Brothers: Chapter 1 (Meeting the Collins')

I became close with the Collins' very quickly, but the brothers wanted to be closer with me.

I moved into an upper-class neighborhood in California about four years ago. I lived by myself and was beginning my freshman year of college at UC Berkeley.  My next-door neighbors, Mr. and Mrs. Collins, were the first ones to welcome me into the neighbor...