Love is craving your lips,Your mouth, your voice, where beforeI was just silence and hunger. Love is our moments of anticipation,Like the last breath before the diveAnd the eventual ascent back into sunlight. Love is missing you even when you’re here,Know...
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Liz
Over 90 days ago
Lesbian Female, 29
0 miles · England
Stories
Summer Lust
Their sweat-streaked bodies collapsed, slowly cooling in the hazy floral breeze.Soft moans accompanied the slow trembling plunge onto his hard cock. Her labia stretched tight around his girth as his swollen head raked along her insides until she bottomed out.Strong hands grasped her bottom kneading her crotch to his. His pubic hair g...
Desperate fingers claw for purchase on sweat-streaked skin that snake-like writhes and strikes with vicious thrusts.Ravenous for la petite mort, we seize our own gratification with the biting teeth and bruising hands of urgency and indifference.No love li...
Winter Heat
Their spirited foreplay quickly approached the point of no return“Mmm, you smell gorgeous.” Beth felt a shiver run down her spine as her husband cooed in her ear. The smooth, rich timbre of his voice always made her warm and fuzzy, but all the more so when it happened to be charming her with a compliment. She felt his...
Beams of lazy light sink into poolsas amber droplets cascade and puddle,shimmering on the rain-streaked asphalt,chasing away the nightone street-light at a time. The rustling branches of overhanging treeslike secretive whispers in the darknessbow and sway...
Summer Sucks
A southern California MILF keeps the landscaper busy... indoors.Phil was one lucky son of a bitch. They say that hell hath no fury like a woman scorned, and Evelyn Summer was a woman who took her sunshine very seriously. She would have quite happily murdered the local Channel Twelve weatherman should his prediction of...
Rowing Boat
Drawing us to where reeds sweep, and bowed willows gently wither weepThe sun ascended to its apex highTraversing dawn’s rich clementine skyBurning off the morning veilOf misty haze so thin and frailThat it hung amid the old oak treesMotionless without a breezeEthereal as a silken shroudAnd humid as diluted cloudThat rolled...
First Light
Love at first lightWe leave the kitchen a messof spilt milk, crumbled bread crust, and honeydripping from a forgotten jar.Breakfast is on crumpled sheetsclenched between tight fingersand crushed under the weight of two.Your heavy breath whispered betweenhard kisses sinks be...
“Hey, Dan.”“S’up.” One thing Dan really liked about sharing a house with a girl as opposed to other guys was that they always smelled great. Gone were the bags of two-week old sweaty gym clothes and post-curry farting competitions. The hell of olfactory f...
Spun Sugar and Caramel Cream
…and tufts of wild grass that whisper all dayPlayful bright pinks and soft pastel blues,Tangerine sherbet on the horizon infuseA palette of evening huesWhich your heart and soul embrace with delight,The majestic display of the eventide light.Watching a consumed sun cast its last dying raysIgniting c...
Hot Chocolate
Your pretty sweat-slicked ebony queen...Bend her over at the waist and lick her nice smooth peach, Listen to her whimper as your tongue begins to breachHer folds of flesh so hot and slick you’ve been dying for a taste, Sweet like melted chocolate but don’t eat the treat in haste.Tease her slowl...
Cherry Tree
When you grow weary I'll find you a bedIn the mellow warm amber of evening's late sun,Like the verdant green vines that round the trunks run,Under a cherry tree in secluded cool shadeOur bodies will weave a labyrinthine braid.Of slow moving limbs that seek only to findCurious hands of a simila...
Carry Me Far Away
Further from the things of man...I wish the tide would lift me up And carry me far away, Further from the things of man Than those who wish to stay.Drifting slowly from the shore Far out into the sea. No more broken promises, Now just the waves and me.No more pain and sorrow, No more foo...
Miami Heat
Where the rich come to play and everything has a price.As night descended and smothered the stifling heat of the daylight hours, South Beach became a shameless hotbed of sex, drugs, and tequila. The streets baked so hot under the merciless midday sun, that you could still feel the heat rising from the sidewal...