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Just To Be Clear

Why am I writing a letter? Because he needs to know how needy I am.

To my dearest husband, I want no ordinary lover. I want sleepless nights. I want a fucking storm. I want to be shipwrecked between the sheets, spread-eagled, eaten whole, devoured and left in a half-conscious, screaming and babbling sweaty mess. I want pa...

Birth Of A Nympho

It's never enough...

My first taste of sex satisfied me. Nipples peaked within his fingers. Clit swelled from his licks. His penetrating cock was enough. Then, my clit grew numb to his tongue. More. I needed more. My own fingers, frantically fucking and strumming, failed me....

The Dance

A love that most never known

A love most can but dream Just thinking of Him  Makes her weak And wet filled with lust A lust she's never known  Laying her core raw   His eyes Glacier blue Damn His eyes His touch  His voice Few words O he knew His control   She wanted Him She needed Hi...

The solace and joy that you found in me The comfort you needed to set you free Like the warmth that rains down from above In all but in name It was love   So many nights that I moved in you Felt your heart restart, a beat renewed A feat that we could both...

416 - Part 4

David takes Shelly, his longtime lover, to dinner at 416 for a night of fine food, wine and passion.

Thursday evening David and Shelly walked through the massive 416 door precisely on time. David was greeted by the doorman, who ushered them into the bar. They hadn’t been inside for thirty seconds before Donna called out, “Good evening, Mr. Kingsly. It’s...

Curse that needCoursing through my veinsSingeing within my bloodOrchestrating the acheThe throb between my legs.Damn that heat which melts meAs if I were nothingA body made of a waxA tangled fray of nervesVictim to the lust,Fire-soaked in my heart. I aban...

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Stripping my clothes as I walk through the front door. Rushing upstairs in a heated fire, knowing you’re there. All day, I ached for your touch. Satisfied only with the knowledge that I will feel your heat soon. Rushing through the door, my heart skips. S...

I need you to stay, and the urge to beg you to stop getting dressed swells to a lump in my throat.  Alas, my cowardice quells my protestations.  Feebly, unconvincingly, I mirror the consolatory smile you shoot over your shoulder. My nakedness now feels fo...

Quarantine Sex

Abby tells her long-time friend about the lustful sex she is having with her husband in quarantine.

Sitting at her improvised home-office desk, Abby’s cell phone rang. Glancing at the clock on her computer, she saw that it was 4:30. “It can’t be anyone from the office,” she thought. Picking up the phone, she saw the call was coming from her best friend...