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LittleSister_
Over 90 days ago
Female
Western Australia,

Stories

Series

Broken

There is never just one line...

How her heart breaks Like the broken wings Of a sad little butterfly She is fragile And needs his arms around her Like a shield against the pain But he is gone Lost to her in another life Another world Where she can never intrude Alone She reaches for him...

Kitty And Mr Connors - Part 2

Mr Connors is teaching Kitty a few hard lessons.

Part 2 Rick Connors watched Kitty walk out of his office on shaky legs. He sat on the edge of his desk, one leg crossed over the other and this arms folded over his chest. He very nearly caved in, nearly lost his resolve to torture her as she had tortured...

Sink them down into my skin Let your scent Seep into the pores of my soul And raise me up again And again To the heights of ecstasy Until I am breathless And spent  Your hard caress And driving thrusts Raking from my body The shameless cries Of wanton des...

Daddy and Addison

Addison's going to be late and wants her Daddy to hurry up.

Thanks for taking the time to read my little story. All characters in this story are over consensual age and are fictitious.“Daddddyyyy!” Addison whined. “Hurry up we’re going to be late.” “It’s not so funny when the shoe’s on the other foot huh?” Her fat...

Jumbled Songs

Love and A Bit of Fun

**Most of these are the first lines from songs with a few joining words here and there. It might not flow but I had fun playing with it ;) **I can hear the turning of the key, Far apart with the millions around us, For awhile, to love was all we could do,...

Body straining Spine arching Raking fingers Down my body. A probing tongue Hot and wet Seeking my centre My pleasure. Trembling thighs And clenching hands Gripping hair Soft moans and gasps. Steal my breath And push me higher Thrust and suck Lick and flic...

Playing with words, Like the strings of an instrument, What fine melody will you weave in my heart When that music wafts softly Across forever And touches a soul That yearns for release. Do you ever think, That you create such wicked wonder With your word...

My lonely heart lay heavy Upon the breast of my existence As the sickle moon rests softly In an orange Harvest sky. The black top of my life Roams like a coiling snake Searching, seeking Across the barren Landscape of my mind Where is my lonely heart? Adr...

Charlie and Uncle Joe - Part 2

Tensions build... will they or won't they?

I didn’t see Uncle Joe again until the night of the party. He was lying low I guess, not even hanging out by the pool. I was kind of disappointed, but understood why he was doing it. I should have been doing the same, not constantly hoping to catch a glim...