READ THIS BEFORE INVITING ME AS A FRIEND: I AM NOT HERE TO CYBER. I enjoy reading and writing and as such that takes up most of my time. I have no desire to sit on IM and chat when I am here. I have a short attention span and little patience so if you are easily offended at being ignored when sending me a chat window I suggest you please do not add me.Oh and just as a side note ... if you read on Lit too, yes I am Kushiel.
Congratulations!!! :)
Congratulations, Mr Lee ...this is an absolute scorcher of a story! I'd never really thought about it but the Tarantino overtures are definitely there ... this story leaves you begging for more and I for one would love to see a part two ... *sigh* always a sign of a good book! xx
Congratulations on another wonderful set of stories! Sure to sizzle this summer (oz)! I will have a borrow a lace fan from Miss Laura! ;)
Thank you all its all very overwhelming and super exciting!! :) cheers
Thanks guys! Sorry I'm a little slow getting on here (plus I didn't actually know this post was up :s ), usually I can only manage a minute or two either way. Can I just say that I am both excited and humbled at being able to publish with the site that has made such a difference to my writing and my life. Thanks to Nicola for giving me a chance - and of course, a huge thank you and wet kisses to Frank! for recommending some of my work in the first place. You are all amazing and I really hope you like the read! Thanks again.
Sink them down into my skin Let your scent Seep into the pores of my soul And raise me up again And again To the heights of ecstasy Until I am breathless And spent Your hard caress And driving thrusts Raking from my body The shameless cries Of wanton desire And unrestrained lust As sweat drips Hot and wet Against the silk Of skin on skin ...
Added 19 May 2013 | Category Love Poems | Votes 8 | Avg Score 4.75 | Views 215 | 3 Comments
Thanks for taking the time to read my little story. All characters in this story are over consensual age and are fictitious. “ Daddddyyyy!” Addison whined. “ Hurry up we’re going to be late.” “It’s not so funny when the shoe’s on the other foot huh?” Her father said nearly laughing. "But Daddy!" She whined again. "We need to go and you're taking too long. I'm going to get another...
Added 30 Mar 2013 | Category Incest | Votes 41 | Avg Score 4.92 | Views 15,096 | 9 Comments
Body straining Spine arching Raking fingers Down my body. A probing tongue Hot and wet Seeking my centre My pleasure. Trembling thighs And clenching hands Gripping hair Soft moans and gasps. Steal my breath And push me higher Thrust and suck Lick and flick Hard then soft Fast then slow. I close my eyes, Sink in sensation. Aching...
Added 19 Oct 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 21 | Avg Score 4.84 | Views 607 | 11 Comments
Playing with words, Like the strings of an instrument, What fine melody will you weave in my heart When that music wafts softly Across forever And touches a soul That yearns for release. Do you ever think, That you create such wicked wonder With your words of hunger and fire Deep in the dense heat of my lusting body That aches to feel worthy Of such...
Added 22 Jul 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 15 | Avg Score 4.87 | Views 421 | 10 Comments
My lonely heart lay heavy Upon the breast of my existence As the sickle moon rests softly In an orange Harvest sky. The black top of my life Roams like a coiling snake Searching, seeking Across the barren Landscape of my mind Where is my lonely heart? Adrift and forgotten Under a darkened star, Or hidden away in the depths of Long ago? Lost to what is...
Added 15 Jul 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 14 | Avg Score 4.86 | Views 409 | 13 Comments
*** A/N: This is a story I wrote a while ago. I've made some editing and proofing changes. And for those that read on Lit as well. Yes I am Kushiel. Please bare in mind when reading this I was trying to write from a seventeen year old's perspective. Hope you enjoy! *** This is a story about me and my Uncle Joe. He was kind of the black sheep of the family; the no hoper entrepreneur...
Added 09 Jul 2012 | Category Incest | Votes 32 | Avg Score 4.87 | Views 6,212 | 12 Comments
Sweet serenade of my heart Like heated lips on the skin of my thigh Those brassy tones all soft and mellow Tender music of my lost soul Reaching out from the past To touch me on the morrow. Sweet notes that cascade and fall, And tumble Across my dreaming flesh like A soft caress That fills the void inside of That loving heart of yesterday. How my spirit...
Added 02 Jul 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 13 | Avg Score 4.92 | Views 456 | 8 Comments
Aching I need it Lust I want to feel it Sliding deep inside Hot and hard Pulsing thick and virile Fuck Take me Push me over that edge Make me scream Moan Gasp Whisper those words in my ear Nasty, dirty, filthy words Like slut and whore and horny little bitch Make me curse And cry And Beg Take me to the limits of my need Take me to the heights of my...
Added 25 Jun 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 13 | Avg Score 5 | Views 974 | 10 Comments
Good night my sweet love, Good night Rest And let your worries go Close your eyes, ever will I watch over you Good night my sweet love, Good night Dream And let your heart wonder free Always will I protect you Good night my sweet love, Good night Drift And I will dance through the mists of your mind I will move through space I will sway and twirl My...
Added 30 Apr 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 32 | Avg Score 4.93 | Views 792 | 23 Comments
Water rushes in to meet her toes, wiggling things in the sand, petite and pretty. A wistful sigh escapes her as she turns her eyes to the horizon and wonders once more where he might be? What he might be doing? Her Dreamer. Does he think of her like she does him, she wonders. Does the night caress him with the softest brush of its lips, the darkness creep over his skin all shadows and longing...
Added 26 Apr 2012 | Category Love Stories | Votes 23 | Avg Score 4.81 | Views 877 | 12 Comments
December! It’s a time of year that for many, garner a plethora of emotions. And for Rachel, it brings about mixed emotions, though ones that are a far cry from being ‘Merry and Gay’. A young, up and coming chef, Rachel lost her parents two years ago in a senseless accident...
What happens to a person when wealth and opulence no longer glitters like it once did? They become like Nathan. A man worth billions, Nathan is part owner in the prestigious Club Devereaux. A man of few foibles, or indeed morals, he's long since given up the hope of ever finding that elusive spark...
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