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I'm all about the kissing whilst otherwise engaged (pun intended)...although sometimes that devolves into kissing/nibbling/biting the shoulders/neck when the fucking becomes frantically intense.
An amalgam of my dirty, dirty mind and the works of great writers of erotica--Nicholson Baker springs to mind.
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4. salmon was last night 1. I rarely ever use my bed. 2. I've donate 36" of hair for wigs for cancerous children3. I've been Eye to Eye with a Python with a circumference like my thigh.4. I worked and lived in a zoo. Guessing #1 is the lie...b/c I *know* you know what Locks of Love is...and you had an ex with some weird fascination with exotic animals...and I happen to know what you do for a living, and I don't know a single nurse who doesn't treasure a night in her own bed.
This time of year? I could seriously live off of nectarines and grapes. Especially on hot nights, like this one.
Not sure what your natural language is, but yah, the peculiarities of the English language require that the "men remove their hat s ". In French it is not like this, nor is it in most Romance languages.
Wow, DM...I hope that (swear word) gets what is coming to him. I'm sorry.
I just fail to understand why you would want to give your money to a business that so clearly doesn't want it. I know in the U.S., there was/is a case that was/is similar, a gay couple being refused service (for a wedding cake) at a local bakery--honestly? My wedding cake cost over $600. Why not just take your money and walk? I know it's the principle of the thing...but still...
She stripped out of her scrubs in the hospital locker room, tossed them into the soiled laundry bin, and stepped into one of the twenty identical shower stalls, pulling the plastic curtain shut behind her. The hot, just shy of scalding water hit her surprised skin and began washing away the disinfectant smell of work, to replace it with the rose scent of her perfumed body wash. She loved...
Added 04 Jul 2014 | Category Straight Sex
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I know now, what I did not know then. I know now that your scars run too deep to be kissed away, that my love and devotion would be nothing in the face of your pain. I know now that no amount of my attention, my need, my willingness to give up my everything to you, would do anything to keep you with me, to keep you as my partner and my lover. Perhaps it is better that I did not know...
Added 02 Jun 2014 | Category Straight Sex
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Soulless, silent, I am the woman of your dreams, even as I haunt your nightmares. I am everything and nothing at once, taking on the form necessary to take from you your very essence, to spill your mortal seed, my demon mouth and condemned cunt warm, wet and welcoming in perpetuity. Endless, insufferable want drives me on, drives me from bed to bed, man to man. I am damned to...
Added 25 May 2014 | Category Supernatural
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She was sitting in one of the two deep, mahogany coloured leather chairs positioned by the fire in the Hunt Club, a long white cigarette dangling carelessly from her slim, manicured fingers, when I first saw her. When I first fell in lust with her, rather. Her red slingback stiletto heels dangled from her stockinged feet, and her red silk sheath dress had slipped up just enough to reveal a...
Added 20 May 2014 | Category Straight Sex
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She walked into the corporate clean Starbuck’s, the chairs all neatly swept of crumbs, the faux mahogany inlay tables sparkling, as if they had never had a cup of coffee rested upon them. The store was crowded, relentlessly polite baristas working furiously to satisfy the needs of caffeine-deprived customers, and she fell into queue behind the last of these customers. She was dressed for...
Added 15 May 2014 | Category Oral Sex
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Arriving at the firing range, a nondescript white building dropped into the middle of an industrial district, she unloaded her range bag and gear from the boot of her car. Jeans, black v neck lightweight sweater, nothing special, just another morning to be spent throwing lead at paper and steel targets in preparation for competition. She noticed that her instructor’s car wasn’t in the parking...
Added 09 May 2014 | Category Straight Sex
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The motel room was small with just one queen size bed and a threadbare chair looking awkwardly out of place, as if someone had just reached through the roof of this dank place and left it there. There was a distinct smell of cigarettes and desperation, of cheap, hurried sex and the comfort not of skin on skin but of plastic bottles of vodka. So this is where he had chosen to meet, she...
Added 03 May 2014 | Category Straight Sex
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Irrumatio. A single word, a throwaway, something learned and promptly forgotten. To me, though, it is an entire world of pleasure encapsulated in nine letters. It is the tingling of my freshly fucked sopping swollen sex, it is the heavy breathing and dilated pupils of your orgasm and the delicious smell of semen and want thickening the room air, making (it seems to me) even the ceiling...
Added 09 Apr 2014 | Category Flash Erotica
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