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The Way It Hurts

The way it hurts, Has made me turn to nicotine and alcohol, Made me go against everything I am, All because of the pain you gave me, The day you left. I don't know what I'm meant to feel, Broken, or sad, or alone, Because you took away the ability to tell, The difference of one emotion from the other, All I know is I'm not happy. Down a whisky, Light the stick, Why did you have...Read On

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May I Love You?

Man seeks permission to love and is sweetly rewarded

May I Love You? May I stop here before you, And linger a while? May I ask you to dance, And get a big smile? May I reach for you gently, Your palm now in mine? May I place my hand here, Right at your side? May we step so very slowly, then quickly like this? May we speak in hot tango, Our moving, sweet bliss? May I dare to catch you, And hold you like this? May...Read On

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Good Old Days

When I was growing up in the deep south, Things were pretty easy and laid back. Whittling on a stick didn't cost a buck, And I didn't have to float a loan to get fucked.  Laying in a hammock stretched between trees, Shelling peanuts and swatting mosquitoes, Watching fireflies glow and counting stars,  Jacking-off was by the numbers. Now one needs a patch to get laid, Caffeine...Read On

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Mike and Lily Covington-Chapter two

He loves her to the point of pain, but he is just no darn good in the sack.

The main outcome, the way I saw things with Ruby, was that my confidence in my bedroom skills, meager as they still were, was growing. It was eleven o'clock before I'd gotten back from Ruby's apartment. Breakfast had been good, and instructive. But, I was still on a mission. I had to get back to my place. ****** I was sure that Lily would be home at night. She wasn't going to be...Read On

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I Fisted An Actor At A Burlesque Show And Got Fucked By Some Others In Front Of The Audience

I attended a cabaret show that turned increasingly naughty.

I never thought of myself primarily as a "lesbian" but since I'm definitely into women, I was necessarily part of the gay/lesbian/bisexual/transgendered community. I don't have a problem with that nor am I particularly proud of it. It just became part of my life but I don't define myself through my sexual orientation, life's too varied for that. But I needed some orientation in that...Read On

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A Call For Love

Don't just watch love... be an active participant

The TV watched the Old married couple Sit night after night. Eyes blank, lifeless, Staring at him without Saying a word, Just watching... Tender romance, Sensual love, Hungry lust. Why watch me when Right beside you Sits the one that Used to stir your soul, Make your heart leap, Cause your juices to flow? Smile at each other, Look into eyes that live, Re-introduce your lips And feel each...Read On

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Ten Fins

Last night, I said it with a thong,  How did I know, I had it on backwards?  My friend Earl, gave it the snappers, Five minutes 'fore the gawd-awful crappers. You had gone to the bowling alley,  It had to do with ten frigging fins And a vaginal itch.  What does Finland have to do with your cunt?  Then there is the case of your overbite.  You took a hunk of meat From the pastor's...Read On

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Batrea (Part 2)

Batrea's dull day turns into an exciting evening and a new chapter in her young life.

“Fuck!" Trea slid the steam-fogged shower door back and realized she had once again gotten in the shower without remembering to bring a clean towel into the bathroom with her. “ Mom!" she shouted, but she knew her mother was probably down in the kitchen, out of earshot. She wrung some of the water from her long, auburn hair and stepped out onto the rug, leaving wet footprints. Rivulets ran...Read On

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Ceremony

It always comes down to rooms like this Dirty with moonlight and music too sad For the occasion of her thigh Pouring out of slow breathing sheets Only her scent touches me now In the wake of moments already lived Yet hovering in dark time Like places we could go back to River of sinew, flesh and bone Flowing through a rapture of touching Soft animals nourished...Read On

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Remember

Remember Remember the first time you said hello Remember the first time we talked Remember the long conversations Remember the feelings Remember the fireworks Remember realizing I love you Remember needing you Remember your eyes Remember your lips Remember wanting you Remember aching for your touch Remember seeing you Remember losing you Remember your lies Remember your pulling away...Read On

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Kneeling

Untethered Together

It starts off all so sweet, First I'm on my knees, Looking up at you  With eyes so full need. My mouth is salivating wet, My hands tied behind my back. Your cock standing hard erect, Awaits my throat to wreck. But still, I start off sweet. My pussys's wet from all my need, Dripping juices on the carpet, My eyes look up at you with greed. My nose is nuzzled in your balls. I...Read On

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Scattered About

Still of silence wafting, Like stale skies potpourri,  Scent of yesterdays kisses  And death of my dahlia,  In a room without straw. Cracked panes, the windows, Soot on the past embers,  Frozen dust in the corners, Memories of our fires And kindling love. Years before aging bones, Dancing in twilight, our desires,  Now the harpsichord has dead keys  And wreath of acorns in...Read On

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Thursday Morning

This bus commute makes a happy change from the routine

I have been taking the same bus to work for 6 months now, same time, same direction, every morning the same faces. The journey usually works pretty well - I get on near the start of the line, so will usually get a seat. For the past two weeks, I couldn't fail to notice a new face on the bus. A striking young woman, perhaps ten years younger than me. You would climb aboard on the stop...Read On

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In Under Daylight

If love is true, more yesterdays in a song,  Even in melancholia or blue weather And age spots on your skin. It ain't all that you need bleached. It was only last night that you chipped your tooth, Sucking the bed post on the water bed, filled with vermouth,  Thinking it was Phil, Harry, whatshisname, Or the Maytag repairman. I was at the girlie show, putting dollars in G-strings  ...Read On

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Learning to be Yours

“Cum for Me, Now.” “Yes that’s it, sweetness.” “Your honey scented juices fill the air.” “Your moans take over the room.” Inside your mind, you're in His arms. Being held tight, never letting go. Your mind is lost, lost to the world. Only His thought’s, cumming for His pleasure. Abruptly, “Relax, baby” It all comes crashing down. Crashing in His embrace. The...Read On

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So much for my shopping trip

I never saw it coming

It was another beautiful Saturday in mid-April. The weather was starting to warm up, but thankfully it wasn’t too warm yet. My husband was out of town for work for the weekend just like every weekend. I awoke bored not sure what to do with my day. I decided to venture out to the new outdoor mall in town. Just like every shopping trip I make, I stopped at the local coffee house to get a...Read On

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The Tide Rolls In

It's sunset and the sky is red, By sunrise I'll be found as dead. I'm waiting as the tide rolls in, Regretting all that might have been. Not caring if I see the light From all the stars or moon tonight. My story is an ancient one Of love that's gone, a life undone. With shivers I am supine here, The coldness tells me death is near The waters surge about me now, I feel the chill, I touch...Read On

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The Cuckold's Reward - Alistair's Story - Part XVIII

Julie, unexpectedly, gets shared by her husband and lover

Julie raised herself up from the table on her elbows, looked down at her pussy and then looked at the two men standing half naked in front of her. “I hope you two are going to clean all this mess up.” Alistair and Jeff looked at one another. “Cuckold’s first,” Jeff said with a smile. Alistair stepped forward. He was used to going down on Julie’s soppy pussy now. He was used to...Read On

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Long-distance love

She would walk through light and darkness, Climb endless hills, cross treacherous rivers, Just for a moment in his arms. There is nothing she wouldn’t do To feel his soft caress, his lips on hers, Know she is finally home where she belongs. But sometime life has its own plans, Even though their hearts beat as one They are oceans apart and have to remain so. Distance can be hard...Read On

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Wanna Play

It all started with a game of Monopoly.

"Wanna play?" "What's the point? You never win." "I beat you once." "That time I had mono doesn't count." "C'mon, what's the harm?" he said as he laced his hands behind his head. "It’s only one game." "It’s still amazing to me that after all these years, you still can't beat me at Monopoly." "Well, I have taken the years to develop other talents." At his words, Bree took a...Read On

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Butterfly

A tiny poem about a tiny insect. Dedicated to him, with love.

I'm like a butterfly. Swirling in your lovely warmth. Your imagination is the magic dust That lifts me off the earth. Your loving adoration is the color of my wings, Bright and vivid as the blooming flowers of spring. The mystery and complexity of my design, Are born from the curiosity of your wonderful mind. Fragile and soft in your tender care, Wild and free in the summer breeze. I'm...Read On

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You and I

I know I shouldn't, but I still do...

Another story for my good friend Scott69 Words from a text message shouldn't be having an effect on me as much as this. Especially when it's so innocent in nature. Something about talking to you just makes me go a bit strange. I shouldn't have even text you in the first place, it was a selfish move done out of frustration, desperation and a longing to feel wanted. We've not seen each...Read On

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Oaken Firkin

A hogshead of brimming swill, Cask of ale brewing still, Within bowels of oaken firkin.  I thirst.   Pewter of my tarnished chalice, In eeriness I drink myself to sleep, Of dreams I lay down to lust, The succubus of Dallionshorn. In moments of blink, I peek, Her breasts of teardrops I seek.  Quest of eyes, my sighs cry, Precum of the dew, I have for she. In creaks of my...Read On

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A Mermaid on the London Underground

He instantly falls for a pretty Danish tourist on the train.

That week in August started much like any other week. While it seemed like the whole world was off on their holidays, relaxing on beaches or sunning themselves by the hotel pool, I was still going to work. All of my colleagues had gone away this week, so I knew I would be alone in the office, with no-one to talk to. As all of our clients were also on holiday, it hardly seemed worth going...Read On

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Bang Bang

I persuades my wife that she should take the plunge from fantasy (group sex) to reality.

We had been at a black tie event with fantastic music and much dancing. We had a great night. You, as ever, had attracted more than a few stares from the men there, particularly as you danced. I enjoyed watching you as much as ever with your fabulous ass floating above the dance floor. Oh, my god! How I love that ass of yours. From the moment I first saw you and forever since then,...Read On

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Offer New Love

If you loved me then  But don't love me now, Did you really love me At all. If you touched my heart But won't touch me now, Did you really touch me At all. If you gave me trust But can't trust me now, Did you really trust me At all. If you cried each night But aren't crying now, Did you really need me At all. If you took my hope But are hopeless now, Did you really use me  At all. If you...Read On

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Rum A Dum Dum

Dull moon on arisen, I give no sympathizing, Night of the braying bog, scratching with my quill, Neath the flaming wick and melting candle, In cupola of shadows, I lust my conniving. My tall cock-stick, in arabesque throbbing, Poetically ejaculating from mast of nine. Shrilling in the lark of my scribing, Bursting the cum, of rum a dum dum.  In minuets of silence and lost echoes,...Read On

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The Maintenance Man

She's way out of his league, or, is he?

 Love understood as the desire of good for another is in fact so unnatural a phenomenon that it can scarcely repeat itself, the soul being unable to become virgin again and not having energy enough to cast itself out again into the ocean of another's soul. (James Joyce) My name is Charlie Flowers, and yes I was teased about it a lot in high school. Until I met my wife to be, more about her...Read On

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Attorney Client Privilege

A sexy divorcee celebrates by fucking her lawyer and immediately emails her “ex”.

Names and certain details altered for privacy. Fuck you, Gary! Well, how did it feel to write me check for almost a million bucks today, you lying bastard? Want to know how things went after we left the court? No? I don't care! You’re gonna hear about it anyway. You noticed the clingy red dress and my cleavage? I didn't wear any panties, either. High heels? Dark stockings? Been a while...Read On

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My Soul

Two rambling rovers we would be, The world was ours to roam, you see. We spent our lives in ecstasy, Enjoying life so gay and free. That was the map we made before, To travel wide from shore to shore, And open every secret door. Each hidden path we would explore. The future may be blocked by fate, And something might just close the gate. Your given span may be too strait. Tomorrow's plan...Read On