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Sheerdelights101

Sunday on Sticky Street

SUNDAY ON STICKY STREET NUMBER 1... “Bitch” Michael said to Sam. "You acted like a real slut last night, I thought we were going out for a quiet drink.” “A quiet drink at “The Beating Bishop.” You’ve got to be kidding, there’s no such thing as a quiet drink at the “Bishop” on a Saturday night, you know that. Besides, you got on very well with that Highway Patrol man didn’t you!”Sam...Read On

Added: 06 Aug 2012 | Category: Group Sex | Avg Score: 5 | Tags: fetish  spanking  oral  quickie  gay  hetero  mature  

TheLadyOfShalott

Gone is Beauty

**My first published poem. I hope it isn't too terribly bad :)

I was once a beauty. My skin: the finest porcelain. Smooth, like silk. Feel it along the tips of your fingers. Down my neck and across my breast. Watch the goose pebbles rise from my skin. My eyes were bright. Brown and green. Captivating. Expecting. My lips, pink. Moist and ready for yours. To feel them mesh together. The tip of my tongue, exploring. Down your chest. ...Read On

Added: 27 Aug 2010 | Category: Love Poems | Avg Score: 4.81 | Tags: love poem   | 9 Comments

Overlord

Started With A Kiss

A poem of how it all began

It starts with a kiss The innocent touch Of two sets of lips It moves To their tongues Intertwining together Backs are pushed against walls Bodies tossed on to beds Then a hand jumps from the others side Up to their chest Theres touching and feeling Squeezing and grabbing Then the hands travel down Exploring around Bodies shake with excitement Filled with to...Read On

Added: 04 Oct 2011 | Category: Love Poems | Avg Score: 5 | Tags: lovers   | 1 Comment

She

Blackjack

I feel your power taking me over. Your eyes ask, “Can you feel it?” It is a conversation between our bodies; There is no need for words. Our bodies play their own game, I have no say in it, And as it is the most natural thing to do, Without a word being said You take my hand and pull me closer. Your touch takes possession of my skin, My body shivers as your grip becomes stronger. ...Read On

Added: 29 Apr 2011 | Category: Love Poems | Avg Score: 4.92 | Tags: desire   | 13 Comments

OnanSands

Maple Grove Treatment Center 1995 – from a scrawl from memory #1

What could be more therapeutic than some sex in the woods?

It was the bottom of the world at this dead stop of time and it was a liberation in a sense. Now that I was officially a junkie degenerate, landed in a drug treatment center in the Minnesota woods, I could embark on the most liberated cock sucking I had ever performed… I was disowned, I was no one, I was now free. He was a black dude named Seth. His skin was a caramel brown, his hair a mess...Read On

Added: 04 Apr 2013 | Category: Gay Male | Avg Score: 4.67 | Tags: minnesota  oral  outdoors  voyeurism  handjob  interracial  treatment   | 5 Comments

chuckle

Champions

Champions celebrate.

We won. I kicked the last goal, after taking a screamer in the pocket. The hush around the ground was frightening as I lined up and ran in. With my heart in my mouth I kicked as the final siren sounded. From four points down we won by two points. There was pandemonium, the grand stands erupted and I was so relieved. I bent, hands on my knees, to gather breath. My team mates were first as...Read On

Added: 21 May 2013 | Category: Exhibitionism | Tags: cameras  exhibitionism  football  shower  stage  song  public  

Bunny12

The Sadness

The sadness is filling me up.

The sadness is starting to set in. There will be no more tingles on my skin. I wanted him more than I could say. But all he wanted to do was play. I really do understand. And just wanted to hold his hand. Be his very special friend. Take care of him until the end. My passion is so very strong. A compulsion grew before very long. I wanted him so much every day. But I fucked it...Read On

Added: 28 Jan 2010 | Category: Love Poems | Avg Score: 4.95 | Tags: sadness  favorite man  sorry   | 5 Comments

Deziri

That tongue...

No strings attached...maybe.

We fucked, She left. Yet still I lust for a lick of her tits, a tease of her tongue. Brushing lightly with my fingertips, against her silken gingertips, making her lick those parted lips, and tease me with that tongue. Her luscious hips providing grips probing her bit by bit with quick thrusts of my tongue. The scent of her breasts still lingers, scraping at my throat. ...Read On

Added: 07 Aug 2011 | Category: Love Poems | Avg Score: 4.57 | Tags: poem sex   | 5 Comments

perkynipples

Have You Ever 2

this was based on a suggestion from a friend

HaveYou Ever... Have you ever wanted to hold my hand? Have you ever Wanted to hold me tight? Have you ever wanted to hold me and never let me go? Have you ever looked at the stars and thought of me? Have you ever wanted to make love to me in the rain? Have you ever wanted to run your hands through my hair? Have you ever wanted to kiss me deeply? ...Read On

Added: 20 Aug 2012 | Category: Love Poems | Avg Score: 4.86 | Tags: love poems   | 12 Comments

tuareg1954

Sappho's Curse

Males not allowed here

this curse known to men two against one silent by the whispers heat vibrates the room | the atmospheric lights silhouetted bodies | seduction in a dance a whirl | a cry exploring hands | experienced fingers | deep inside glow of the hungry seductress superior desire look at the moist open wings ...Read On

Added: 21 Sep 2009 | Category: Love Poems | Avg Score: 4.67 | Tags: lesbian  women  fantasy  virtual  dream  poetry   | 1 Comment

PennLady

Rhythm and the Blue Line Ch 39

It's a good thing Bax is there.

After watching Brody suffer his concussion, Ryan could not sleep. She laid in bed and dozed fitfully at best, giving up around seven a.m. She dressed quietly to avoid waking Lara and went for a walk. After close to an hour, she still was not ready to return to the hotel. She found a diner a block away and went in and ordered some coffee. When her phone rang, she grabbed for it. "Hello." ...Read On

Added: 04 Jul 2012 | Category: Love Stories | Avg Score: 4.89 | Tags: hockey  ice hockey  love  romance  music  musician   | 3 Comments

sexymomma51

Wants

Sometimes our primal and animalistic desires take over.

I want to be taken control of. I want to be slammed onto the bed. I want to be forced to put my ass in the air for a lick. I want to be pushed on my knees. I want to be called a whore, a slut, your bitch. I want to be nibbled at. I want to be degraded and dominated. I want to be tied up and chained. I want to be fucked hard....Read On

Added: 06 Jun 2012 | Category: Love Poems | Avg Score: 4.95 | Tags: domination  anal  whore  rough sex   | 26 Comments

tx_male_loves_69

Thinking About April

A story to my wife, letting her know what I did today.

Well, it's still going to be a few hours before you get home from work. I've mostly been lazy today. Sitting around, watching T.V., naked, of course. You know how I love to run around the house naked when the kids are gone. For the past hour or so I've been in front of the computer in our bedroom, reading stories on Lush, replacing the names in the stories with our names, so it's You and...Read On

Added: 05 Jan 2013 | Category: Masturbation | Avg Score: 4 | Tags: fantasizing  self pleasure   | 1 Comment

malloryma

After the Hurricane

Reuniting after the Hurricane

It was not until days after the storm, when things started to get back to a slight normalcy that he returned. I collapsed into a heap of sobs the second he came through the door and I cried and shook in his arms for a very long time until I was too weak to even hiccup. We fell asleep for a while. I woke up to him booting up his laptop. My eyes heavy but my voice was back. I told him to...Read On

Added: 31 Jan 2013 | Category: Straight Sex | Avg Score: 4.5 | Tags: romance   | 2 Comments

unicorn92

Dirty Thoughts Wandering Free

well this is a little different than my normal poems lol

My dirty thoughts, I drift away, Letting hands wander as the may. They start on their paths, Setting free, Losing control exploring me. Breathing now labored, Thoughts of you, Oh goodness what those thoughts can do. Soft moans follow, Along with a whimper, I feel my body growing limper. Settling down, A satisfied face, The explorer lay lifeless under a wet layer of lace. Even though I...Read On

Added: 03 Jul 2011 | Category: Love Poems | Avg Score: 4.88 | Tags: thoughts  masturbation  self  love  lust   | 7 Comments