Maybe it's my mistake to show this love that I feel inside. Cuz each day that passes by, you got me never knowing if I'm coming or going, but I...I love you...This Old Heart, Darling is weak for you. I love you. Yes, I do. Yes, I do... (This Old Heart of Mine by The Isley Brothers)

Is too charming for words...

Love-him up aka Fuck him....

hell yeah!

Nope. Me again!

More than once less than 10.

Have you ever quit Lush?

Looks friendly!

pass but get to know...

Agree.

Sleeping during the day is good too...

Wonderwall - Oasis

She is all blind vision How she got here is not as important as her being here He thought she would smash the fine china Instead she had known They always know  Had she known herself? Tried to tame the uncontrollable Afraid of her own carnal shadow She dug in The sweetly fragrant citrus peel unraveled Neon and sticky against her skin Under her manicured, glossy nails How they met is not...

Added 27 Apr 2012 | Category Love Poems | Votes 17 | Avg Score 4.76 | Views 551 | 14 Comments

DULCE DE LECHE (dool-say deh lay-chay) “You paid a lot of money to look homeless. It was the first thing Dalia had ever said to Cody. It was a whisper in his ear, a shared secret, in the noisy, art-viewing crowd. He was confuzzled, sure that he'd misheard her. This was his night, his show, after all. He'd won a spot in the new artist showcase and his artwork was being revealed to...

Added 06 Jan 2012 | Category Interracial | Votes 52 | Avg Score 4.85 | Views 9,250 | 25 Comments

(This is true as best I can recall. Names have been changed to protect some privacy.) It started with my co-worker Chris. I was in college and working at a movie theater for extra money. It had its downside like any job, but mostly I loved it. I was assigned to train Chris on the fine art of box-office cashiering. Chris was different from most of the theater employees who were high school-...

Added 19 Aug 2011 | Category Love Stories | Votes 46 | Avg Score 4.86 | Views 9,757 | 27 Comments

You lift me and berate me You smile and you hate me I am your best, I am your worst I hunger in your thirst I bubble with health My act is convincing The award should be mind (mine) If I had the mystique to overcome it Talent and failure Achievement and void Generous and coy I persevere with strength My act is convincing Peace should be mine (mind) If I had the mystique to overcome it You lift...

Added 04 Aug 2011 | Category Love Poems | Votes 26 | Avg Score 4.75 | Views 623 | 10 Comments

Lemonade (The Apology) She had asked him to meet her at her room in the Lush Hotel. He wasn’t sure why he agreed. He was already regretting it...a little. There was something that had driven him to come, but he didn’t want to analyze it. But it lingered in his mind, in the back, refusing to stay completely hidden. There was something about Samantha, that he couldn’t put his finger...

Added 19 Jul 2011 | Category Interracial | Votes 35 | Avg Score 4.76 | Views 4,729 | 15 Comments

Summer in The City The Outdoor Film Festival had Grant Park buzzing with activity and hot women. Yet, she still stood out to me. She seemed hot from a distance, and not just from the July Chicago heat. As I watched, she suddenly began gathering her things and leaving. I caught up to her, and tapped her on the shoulder. She turned and then promptly collided with my chest. “Sorry!”...

Added 12 Jun 2011 | Category Interracial | Votes 41 | Avg Score 4.92 | Views 8,278 | 25 Comments

This is my second true story and it was unplanned. I’ve been through some drama recently that was a total surprise and pretty hurtful.  I’m sharing this for my lush friends who have been so encouraging and sweet to me. Four guys in particular - you know you who are (Mr. J for inspiring this - Mr. N for the daily shoulder - Mr. GW for being pissed off in my honor and Mr. A for letting me get...

Added 16 May 2011 | Category Masturbation | Votes 52 | Avg Score 4.90 | Views 15,280 | 27 Comments

Without a touch I feel you Igniting my imagination With the intangible Looking at me that way Eating me up Keeping it up A visual screw Feeding my imagination Wanting like you Coming back for more I’m your whore Taking my imagination Though I wear a suit And sensible shoes I meet you unlaced Releasing my imagination Monotonous discussion Disloyal to my thoughts ...

Added 23 Apr 2011 | Category Love Poems | Votes 28 | Avg Score 4.88 | Views 1,252 | 18 Comments

I was pleasantly surprised when I met Brian. It was rare to blindly meet and find that they didn't lie about themselves over the phone. He was a tall, dirty blond with a lean frame and nice toned arms coming from his fitted white t-shirt. He had been totally upfront about who he was - and total party boy. I'm always attracted to confident guys and he had this in abundance. He was very sure...

Added 06 Apr 2011 | Category Straight Sex | Votes 54 | Avg Score 4.94 | Views 8,992 | 41 Comments

John kissed me with a hunger I didn't expect and his fingers roamed my flesh. He was claiming me. He gracefully lifted my leg, removing any space between us as our lower bodies molded into one. His chest fitted against my hard nipples, his hard cock tickled my wet pussy. Then he was lifting me in the air. I was wrapped around him with his hands gripped my ass. His mouth was driving me over...

Added 10 Mar 2011 | Category Group Sex | Votes 32 | Avg Score 4.93 | Views 7,282 | 10 Comments