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One Night in December

Meeting Tilda for the first time

I sometimes write for a local amateur dramatic company. My aim is to write for the available cast, rather than script a play and for them, then, to find people to play the parts. This isn’t as easy as I had hoped but it seems to work sometimes so I probably write something for them once a year. The process is simple, however. The group arranges a meeting, usually in a room in a pub so...Read On

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My Love, My Life, My Soldier

My first love poem..and it is for my future husband Pv2 Moorman, baby boo I love you

My love, you are my reason to get up every morning. I wake up to a text, that simply reads.. Good morning baby girl. The days seem so long without you, I watch the minutes slowly pass by. Longing to see your smile, hear your voice, and look into your eyes. No matter how bad of a day we may have, it all slips away once we are with each other. I cherish every second we have together, never...Read On

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Another Night in December

My second night with Tilda

Time can drag sometimes. I stood at the front door of my flat, watching Tilda walk away. She didn’t look back, but I bet she knew that I continued to watch her. It wasn’t until she had turned the corner at the end of the road that I opened my door and went inside. I threw off my coat and dropped into a chair. I was tired, who wouldn’t be? I decided the laundry could wait and I went to...Read On

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Nothing So Fine

Classic Poetry

There is nothing so fine, As your behin' Come over here, I want your rear, Just one smack, Then I part your crack, I feel your cheek, And my knees go week, I want to caress, What's beneath your dress, Bend you over, And then take over, So firm and round, Makes me want to pound, One look at your butt, I want to bust my nut, I look at your rump, And I want to hump, Cause nothing's so fine,...Read On

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The Princess Chronicles – Guest House Consequences

Please read The Princess Chronicles - Playtime in the Guest House first...

My mind is racing; thoughts, so many thoughts: What did I do? Did I disappoint him, again? Is Sweets in trouble? He was really angry sounding, am I scared of Him angry? You are nuts princess, you trust Him with your life. You are no more scared of Him than of your pinkie finger, just stop. I keep thinking and thinking. I haven’t even made it to the door of the house yet, I know better than...Read On

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Willie And The Brain

She was poor, cute, and smart. He was rich, dumb and didn’t have a chance.

Willie and the Brain By Rumple Foreskin Many hours later, as she faced questions from her sorority sisters, Tanya the Tri-Delt Tramp would remember, Willie, the frat boy she’d been screwing cowboy style that morning and his awesome orgasm that blew her off both his spurting cock and the bed. What she couldn’t understand and mentioned to no one was how, during lift off, she heard him...Read On

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Summer Fling (I'll Always Remember You)

Yes the summer is over, hopefully it was a good one...now back to school kids

People often pass through our lives, And so many have come my way, Some stay for a lifetime, Others just for a day. Yet others last just for a season, And then they must move on, The one that touched my heart, Has now come and gone. Though I knew you had to leave, You could only stay a while, I got to know your loving ways, And ever-present smile. Summertime girl I thank you, For a...Read On

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Angel of Destruction;part 4

He was like a god...born to be worshipped

His heart seemed to stop for a second, and then raced as she rose to go to a large basket-like crib he hadn’t noticed earlier. From within the basket she withdrew a tiny bundle and walked to him with a smile on her face. “This is your second born, Lucien Davariel.” His whole body set to trembling as he allowed her to place the tiny infant into his arms. He had hair made of the finest,...Read On

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His Love

She asks him to show her how much he loves her.

Sometimes I think it's only my love for her that brought me through. Every time we went down range, when every step could be your last, all I could think about is how I have to get back to her. And I made it. Only a couple of scars to show. On the outside that is. But it makes you appreciate what you have. I got dealt a plate full of serious. I don't fuck with life the way I used to. ...Read On

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Claudia Incarnata...Part III

Claudia inherits her grandmother's house and all its mysteries.

Day dispossesses day; Moons hurry to be born And race to their decay. - Horace, Odes.   L’Accademia di Santa Cecilia di Agrigento… 11am. “Ah yes, here it is.” Claudia smiled as she read the polished brass plaque to the right of the heavy iron door. The door was nestled in an old arched stone doorway in a quiet side street off Agrigento’s Via Atena. The sheer scale of...Read On

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Together

Making LOVE in a truck bunk

I drive an 18-wheeler solo, but in my daydream state of mind, there is a special LUSH friend that rides along in my mind. This is dedicated to her as she was the source of inspiration for this short story and she knows who she is! In my mind, at the end of the day, we are... TOGETHER I hope you’ve had a good day. Right now, I’m parked in a large parking lot, back in the sleeper bed. I’ve...Read On

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Rhythm and the Blue Line Ch 32

Sometimes support doesn't come from family.

Ryan had just saved her work log when her phone rang. She answered, hoping it wasn't a last-minute request for anything. She was anxious to finish up and get out; Brody was going to pick her up and they were going to get one last, quiet celebration in before the tour and the playoffs started up. It was her supervisor, but luck was with her—the work was already done. Relieved, she sent the...Read On

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My Lush World

Eight verses for eight friends, I'm sure you can figure out who you are

It started with flowers, and a candlelit beach. Took a while, but I dug through your layers of hiding lies. You thought I would be out of your reach, if I knew who you really were. You trust me now. Welcome to Lush, keep safe, be good Funny how the greatest temptation turned out to be you. I fell further than I thought I would; your protection no guard in your case. You want me now. Hey...Read On

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True Love Over the Internet

We meet on an internet chat line, fall in love, and realize the futility.

This is a love story. A true love story, and a story of regrets and affirmation. I had joined an internet story site which allowed its members to interact. After reading the stories available, I decided to try my hand at writing some myself. They were well received. And there were chat rooms available. One could get to know other members of the site, on a one to one basis. There was...Read On

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Three Drinks

Dark Bar. Dark red cocktail. Drink One A glint in your eyes as you walk in, my lips part with in a smile. All the lines running through my head erased as you slide up next to me in the booth, hand sliding up my back. Hello, Hello Exchanges about your day, my day, your nights, my nights. Your partner, my partner. Formalities. Old Friends. Renewed Virtual Lovers. Drink Two Sly...Read On