I am a young writer. I have been writing stories since I could hold a pencil. The erotic ones came when I hit maturity. These stories are just my fantasies. And yes, I am the main character in most of them.
I'm 40DDD o.o
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I’ve always heard the hungry howl of paper waiting to be fed;Waiting for perfect, sublime words to fill it up.The paper has been calling my name since I was young;Tempting, tantalizing, taunting me to write.I started with silly stories about princesses and super-herosSaving the day and leaving their mark on the world.Like a seed I grew, expanding my horizons.All the time, I avoided poetry like the plague.Poetry was dangerous; daunting.It was never my cup of tea; never appealing.My first taste of poetry was Dr. Suess. I always thought he was crazy.My second bite of poetry was Shel Silverstein. He made me laugh, but it got annoying quick.They say the third time’s a charm,And for me, it was.Robert Frost intrigued me with ‘The Road Not Taken’.I started to see the true beauty of words.I realized that poetry was words in their most admirable form.I began to feel something stirring inside of meLike a monster wanting out of its cage.I felt the seed of poetry planting itself inside me,And I watered it everyday.It’s still growing, still blooming;Being nurtured by the metaphors of Emily Dickinson And the breathtaking words of Shakespeare;Two people made immortal because of their words.I hope to be like them one day;To be immobilized in print;Leaving my mark in societyLike the super-heros in the stories I wrote when I was young.
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Guys, I can't believe it! I've got a second poem published!
I used to be quiet, but my partner likes the noises of pleasure I make, so I just let that take over and am loud.
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It can be. I saw a thing on My Strange Addiction about it. If you drink too much urine, it can harm your body, because you're basically putting waste back in to your body.
Other.I like facial hair, but it really depends on what the guy looks like. Lie you, for instance, your facial hair looks great on you, but it would look horrible on my boyfriend.
“You are mine now,” I growl in his ear seductively as Iundress him and handcuff him to our bed. He shudders. “What are you going to do to me?” I giggle. “You’ll know when it happens.” With great efficiency, I tie a blindfold around his eyes. He frowns. “I don’t even get to see you?” he whines. I laugh. “No. You don’t even get to see me. You just get to hear me and feel me do...
Added 14 Sep 2012 | Category Straight Sex
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Your fully erect dick pulses and quivers its full length in my hand. I smirk up at you from my place on the carpet. Your eyes flash lustfully. Slowly, rhythmically, I stroke your shaft, tugging it at the base. You bite your lower lip and look down at me, your eyes begging for more. I bring my lips to the tip of your head, barely kissing it. I blow on it softly, causing you to shiver. The...
Added 25 Aug 2012 | Category Oral Sex
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I gasp in shock as hands cover my eyes from behind. A voicewhispers in my ear, “Guess who?” and I grin. I know who. It’s him . “Is it a genie, come to grant all my wishes?” I tease. He laughs. “That, my love, depends on the wishes.” His hands snake down my body and hug around my waist, and he lightly kisses my ear. I turn in to him, wrapping my arms around his neck. Standing on...
Added 20 Aug 2012 | Category Straight Sex
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To be, or not to be? That is the question. To take control, Or to be controlled. To declare my lust Or to let it be declared on to me. To be, or not to be? That is the question. To let you have your way, Or let me have mine. To tie you up, Or let me be tied. To be, or not to be? That is the question. To feel you inside me, Or let me be on top of you. To hold in...
Added 06 Aug 2012 | Category Love Poems
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The rope he uses to bind me is scratchy, rough, and itchafes my skin. I cannot complain, though, for it would upset him. Luckily, he only loosely ties it to my skin. My breasts are squeezed against my stomach, my hands tied to my ankles. I raise my head and see his thighs in front of me. Slowly, I see him get on his knees, and I meet his gaze. His voice sounds harsh as he says, “Don’t...
Added 05 Aug 2012 | Category BDSM
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My eyes fluttered open to a beautiful sight. He was sleeping next to me, fully undressed, as was I. Thoughts of the night before rushed to my head; thoughts of sweet kisses and even sweeter love-making; and I smiled. I moved a little closer to him and kissed his bare chest softly, not wanting to wake him quite yet. I had a better idea in mind. I kissed down his stomach, circling my...
Added 04 Aug 2012 | Category Oral Sex
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Electricity passes through our veins when we touch; That small, accidental bump that makes you blush. I hang on to every word that comes off your lips, And when they speak my name, my stomach flips. I see our future when you look me in the eyes. I stare deep into them and become tantalized. Unspoken words linger in the still air; Words of the love we wish we could share. As...
Added 03 Aug 2012 | Category Love Poems
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I felt his arms wrap around my waist from behind me before I heard his voice in my ear. “Hello beautiful,” he whispered in a deep, husky voice. Shivers went down my spine. I turned around in his arms, wrapped my hands around his neck, and nuzzled into his shoulder. “Hey baby,” I whispered. His hands traveled up my back and through my hair. I shivered at his electric touch and lightly...
Added 02 Aug 2012 | Category Straight Sex
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