Love Poems(2)

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Seeking Release

Within me does a tempest roar Which leaves me calling out for more. I treat myself with lust so raw, It leaves me tender, tight and sore. Tenfold have I, in climax, cried Yet each time ended unsatisfied. Again, I spread my long legs wide And seek, once more, the gushing tide. My swollen clit, I start to tease And thrust my fingers in-and-out with ease. Tightly together do I...Read On

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Letting Go (Holding On)

The hardest part of love is letting go

I started to let go of you For I knew I couldn't hold on. You kept on walking away from me, Your stride was just too strong. I said goodbye to the times we shared And the memories we made. I watched you grow more distant... I watched our friendship fade. I wiped away my tears for you. I knew they would hurt you to see. I tried to keep a brave face on So that you wouldn't feel guilty. ...Read On

Masturbation(1)

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Resistance is Futile

Resistance is Futile I can’t resist. I have tried. I tried diminishing my desire with distractions, tried to keep my hands busy so my fingers wouldn’t fiddle inside me- but nothing works. After about a week of not touching myself, I give in… I give in, and I feel that all my resistance only results in a greater reward. I lie on my back on my bed, with the darkness of the night like...Read On

Straight Sex(2)

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Two Months

Is Cass worth a two month celibacy?

Daniel had been waiting for this moment for so long now that he thought he might spurt a hot stream of cum all over her the minute she undressed. She was standing at the end of his bed, smiling down at him with that provocative smile of hers. The look in her eyes that said "I know your secret". She was so beautiful, with the candlelight casting a soft, warm glow on her pale skin and adding...Read On

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Business of Pleasure- Part 1

When sex is your job, is it business or pleasure?

Aurora gazed at her reflection in the mirror. She was tall and slender, blessed with the genes of a long-limbed family. Her golden skin radiated and her deep, mahogany hair was styled up in a loose bun- a few strands of her hair escaping to fall close to her neck. She didn't wear much make up, but she didn't need to either; her features were flawless. A little mascara to extend her eyelashes,...Read On

Toys(1)

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Who Needs a Man

...when you have a Mannequin

Leila was locking up her shop late one night. Her shop, she savoured the thought in her mind, remembering all the sacrifice and hard work it had taken to start it up. Despite all that, her shop was her own. A small piece of her soul had been placed in the little boutique on the corner of the usually bustling street of Dalkey. She looks past the mannequins on display and squints out into...Read On