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some days

some days it is not about love

some days I am overwhelmed by a need to be crass. no sweet or sentimental words. no candles or music. no romantic setting. I need to use crude phrases. I need to suck you. I need you to fuck me. I need something fast and hard and ugly. please forgive me but some days I am overwhelmed by a need to be crass....Read On

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Familiar Territory

The change in your breathing is barely perceptible as I begin to survey familiar territory. My thumbs massage the arch of your foot. I take your toes in my mouth and suck them one by one... A faint moan floats from the distance as my lips nibble at the crisp hair of your calf. Your knees form mountains under the sheets and I wriggle there in exploration. My fingers lightly skim...Read On

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no more

sometimes there is an end

your hands caress and pull, showing me the power  of my feral desire for you. I beg you to fuck me,  to burn me alive, to melt my boundary walls,  to make me the thing you would choose. as your body enters mine and your mouth takes  all there is of me, I feel my life drain away to be replaced  by some unknown numbness. oh, the pump will continue to beat  and a...Read On

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Accidentally

accidentally delivered destruction

The words were not malicious That is what gave them their power... The power to bruise, To bloody, To maim beyond reason. Unreasoning hurt Delivered by accident, By thoughtlessness, By you. Drowning waves deconstruct my sandcastle self Built with care And hope And the rain soaked shadow of a lie believed. Revealing the falseness of hope That I might be enough, ...Read On

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skipping stone

my hand strokes you gently during those early morning hours of sleep and dreaming. I think of your body singing over me in deep bass tones of honey and midnight. these moments should be enough but they wake in me a need to have you love me like you fuck me.... with abandon and thoroughness. the problem is you do not know my true self or the depths of her heart ...Read On

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Shame

my breath is ragged as you pound into me one hand on my back the other slapping my butt. your voice reminding me with every thrust that I belong to you that no one else can own me. my face burns with shame because I know that you are right. you own me heart and soul but have no care for the gift I offer you or the beauty that you truly own. you drink negligently from my deep cool well....Read On

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Tall Fences Make Good Neighbors III

Megan and Jason become intimate.

It had been difficult keeping his thoughts on track at work. Time after time, Jason found himself thinking of the sexy co-ed next door and the show she’d put on for him over the weekend. It had been difficult to disguise the physical signs of his mental detours, an all too obvious tenting in his trousers. Even worse, as the end of the day drew near, he found himself unable to think of...Read On

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Prelude to a Kiss

At last...

My lips touch yours In a featherlight kiss. You open your eyes, Instantly starting this torrent, This rush through my body... Again... soft velvet wet lips, Breath choked, Pulse in drums, Our tongues explore softly... Pause... as my fingers trace your lips.. Another intense look, Yes... a long sigh. Hungry lips, roaming hands, My fingers on your face move to your hair. A bouquet of the...Read On

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Office Games (Part 2)

The one rule of the office, is that there are no rules

The seven remaining candidates had returned to the headquarters of DC Inc in Chelsea for the second stage of the recruitment process. Danielle and her Personal Assistant Emma had originally sifted through a few hundred applications. After their full length photos and Cvs had been assessed, these had been whittled down to just 10 who were called for an interview. Danielle’s interview style...Read On

39

My Wife Thrills Me

My wife surprises me and the fun begins

I left my meeting yesterday and decided to work the rest of the day at my home office. Most of the way home I was thinking about the meeting and the work I had to do, but then you slipped into my mind. I started thinking about the last time I saw you in your office, and how hot that was! By the time I arrived home I was hot, horny and wondering if I was going to be able to get any work done. As...Read On

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Unquenchable

You sit there Legs crossed in the dark, Shoulders down Smoking a cigarette Staring into the void, Your eyes eluding me, Ignoring my presence. I walk past My scent in your nose, You flare your nostrils But your eyes keep staring into the abyss. I talk with a friend outside the room Giggle... Pretend you're not there, Knowing you loathe my existence. I am in your way I lose...Read On

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Master At Your Craft

Yet another sweet love poem for your reading pleasure...enjoy...

Master At Your Craft You're truly a master at your craft, The way you hold and stroke my shaft, The way your tongue starts to glide, Along my sensitive underside, The way you look up with your big, dark eyes, As your head is bobbing between my thighs, The way you gently massage the tip, With your soft tongue and lower lip, Girl, you make me want to scream, As you start to lap up all my...Read On

36

His Dirty Little Secret

His wife finds his stash of clothing, leading to some role reversal

Julia was doing some spring cleaning in the house. She had scrubbed everything, cleaned the oven, scrubbed the floors and was in the process of cleaning out the closets. Stuffed in the back of a closet was a bin. She didn’t know what was in it. The sight that greeted her caused a jumble of emotions in her. The bin was full of women’s clothing. It was all silky and sexy; Nightgowns,...Read On

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A Perilous Lust (1 of 2)

A female couple is threatened by desire for a man.

“I miss having sex with a man sometimes.” We were sitting in Gato del Sol, our neighborhood Mexican restaurant, having what passes for Sunday brunch, just like we did nearly every Sunday. I was skimming through the ads in the weekly alternative paper when she looked up from her iPhone and said that, breaking a good five minutes of comfortable silence. “I mean, I can’t handle a...Read On

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Please Tell Me That You Can Stay

First love poem of the month...

I watch you lie so quiet and still, You really are a lovely sight, So many dreams you helped fulfill, As I recall our previous night. As the morning sun begins to rise, I watch you lie silent on the bed, A soft glow dances upon your eyes, The pillow softly cradles your head. The morning sun bathes you in light, As you slowly start to awake, My thoughts soon turn to delight, As I think of...Read On