Stories by midknightman

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Guardian Of The Gate

Positioned for maiden-head hearth...

Thunder Rocks immortal guards Standing sturdy/strong Stalwart seminal legacy Testudines guardian throngs Posing hard on seeds from stone Positioned for maiden head hearth Moltenous reservoir fountainheads Arterial spawning bed prongs Gratuitous sentinel sensing your need Spewing forth sea salt spray cures Copious legions "chiseled" and "cut" Pumping stalagmite type lures Reef-rock...Read On

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King Cobra

Going down on King Cobra rising...

Medusa charmer, snake merchant mistress  Of the infamous coiled trouser snake King Cobra,  Mystic high priestess of reptilian rapture,  Ye who experiences King Cobra lightning strikes, His searing syrup spit, seducer's labyrinth Mt. Hall pit,  Writhing, entangled, intertwined in heated passion,  Mesmerized trance dancing, tongue flicking snake licking,  Flesh slicking fang sinking, venom...Read On

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Book Of Love

Summoned, I bid you to be my mindscape...

I opened mindscape Lush Images and touched you,  Naked, wearing only sweat,  The bittersweet taste and sticky touch of your flesh  Opened memeories wide as ransacked drawers,  Or safes opened by gloved burglars.  In my mind I put my hand in your drawers,  Anxious for the touch and further taste of you  On my tongue, my mouth, my face wet with you. You're like a fast bike on...Read On

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Nature's Warm Up (Foreplay Consummation)

Spring awakenings infuse potent potential for propagation...

Nature's Warm Up (Foreplay): Winter's frozen mantle recedes from yonder cordillera flanks As wildflower bud presses it's urgent release, not yet fulfilled, Life-in-lull, dreaming through dim-lit days, wrestle with soaked cloak For light and life, humus purified, fertile for expectant emergence. Eager rise precedes hungry stem, stretching abundant after sleep, Fertile vessels feed the...Read On

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Long Distance Reach

When time and space cease to exist...

Your enigmatic charms come to me in some vaporous illusion, That cause me to cry out for your company and caress.  I have found myself awoken on more than one occasion by my own moans,  Tossing and turning in some transcendental dreamscape dance. Your ethereal essence, transmitted images and dreamed words are  Fixed upon my memory's eye like some intuitive genetic instinct.  How is it that...Read On

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Creative Chamber IV

When what's revealed leads to pent up release...

To put it mildly, she was smoking hot! His eyes feasted on her Seven Till Midnight paisley bustier corset and thong, all black… and all his! She was smoldering and his cock immediately lurched, pulsed, oozed a luxurious pre-cum elixir. He thought back to his earlier visit when he sat alone by the fireplace and had glanced down on the coffee table to see an arrangement of some of her...Read On

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Creative Chamber III

An open invitation to move to a new level of intimacy

Ahh yes… the "straight"… the "curves"… the thrill of anticipation, the not knowing what to expect on that "other side"… it's just the best. Pistons pumping, throttle open, the pounding in the ear… riding on the edge… oh yessss, she brought it all out in me. Hell, it was the same thrill I experienced on my Heritage (Harley). She could bring it, and my dear reader, this Irish devil was more...Read On

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Creative Chamber II

It's all about the getting there, the slow burn!

Accoutrements… it's all about the ambience, the window dressings, the allure, the tease. Awareness of self, confidence, care of self, appreciating the gifts one is endowed with. A willingness to share with vigor and potency, uninhibited doesn't hurt. THIS dear reader was the stark difference, the dramatic contrast between two women in my life. On the one hand I faced denial and ice. On...Read On

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Creative Chamber (Part One)

When creative writing becomes writers creating.

A life of curves presents the slow reveal, that often pays grand dividends at the end! This much I've learned. Patience can be a virtue sometimes. "Shackled", "caged", "suppressed liberation", "aching for release"; all some of my favorite expressions of late, to describe my "sensual" reality up to date… but I'm "married". Yes "married", if that's what you want to call it, living this...Read On

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Tending The Gardens V

It's time to lend a hand to each and another's garden...

This time she did not resist the weakness and trembling in her knees as she advanced. She began her quest to once and for all have that throbbing cock between her lips. She gracefully shimmied out of her panties as his face reddened with desire, and his hand continued spreading his gleaming nectar over his shaft, slippery, pulsing, expectant. She stepped daintily from her silk and fell before...Read On

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Tending The Gardens IV

It's nearly time to plant the seeds

His eyes were glazed as he continued to watch her every sensuous move. He thought he must be dreaming. Never could he have imagined this going so well so fast. She looked like every red blooded american males dream model and by the look in her eyes she was ready for whatever it was he desired at that moment in time. She couldn't take her eyes off that slow caressing hand of his, strong,...Read On

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Tending The Gardens III

Fertile gardens are prepared for planting

She tore her eyes away, much regretted, but it was the only way she could accomplish the original intent of her trip to the kitchen, and now the thought of a few glasses of wine seemed as much an imperative as a desire. In fact, as to desire, other needs seemed far more pressing. She collected her composure just enough to actually pour the Four Vines Zin (one of her current favorites) into...Read On

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Tending The Gardens Part II

Visuals heat up as does blood temperature

Just as she had suspected then, it was his intention to initiate some form of sensual fore-play all along. His sideways glances were not imagined at all. What a titillating offering and imaginative ploy to draw her in, she thought. Now this was some opportunity for a most unusual liaison and one she wasn't about to forego. How long had it been since she had this kind of opportunity?...Read On

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Tending The Gardens - Part One

When a search of a service provider takes an intriguing turn for the better...

She awaited his arrival, heart thumping loudly in her ears, as she tried to collect herself. She had only known him a few weeks, discovered his service by sheer serendipity. So many calls later, she finally struck gold. Of all those she contacted he was the only one willing to deal with her peculiar requests and personality. He was so polite, polished, poised and confident. This appealed to...Read On