Love Poems(4)

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Morning Dew

Early morning, can't sleep, my mind turns to your body .........

5 am, I can't sleep.. I'm snuggling up behind you, just wearing my silky bed slip, spooning you, pushing my body against yours to get your warmth against me. Feeling your body through the thin fabric. You're sleeping. Feeling my nipples harden, I slide my hand down your back, to your hip, over the top of your hip to your cock. Your body's not awake yet, your sex is so soft. I take it in...Read On

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Never Be 'Just Words'

Words - what they are and what they mean to me - my first 'poem'

Words, you are my friend, you are my enemy. Words, you convey my happiness, you convey my sadness. Words, you give life to my personality, you give away my weaknesses. Words, you live in my mouth, you live in my head. Words, sometimes I thank you, sometimes I regret you. Words, you create yourselves in my Lush fantasies, you set yourselves in my realities. Words, you make me cum, you...Read On

10

Until ...

Just another poem ...

Until I can feel your touch on my skin, Until I feel your breath against mine, and mine against yours, Until I look deep into your eyes and we share our longing, together, Until I feel the contours of your body, and you feel the contours of mine, Until our mouths taste each other’s forbidden fruits, and our lips smile, Until I see your hardness, you sense my wetness, Until our hands...Read On

12

Our Parallel Universe

Inspired of late, and written for a friend, a very special one x

You were always there, waiting in the wings of my mind. Long before you were conceived I thought of you, longed for you, toyed with creating you. Out of nowhere, you made yourself real, embryonic in my brain. A fantasy conceived, yet to be realised. With care and nurture, our dream developed - more vivid, more realistic, more erotic than my imagination ever afforded. ...Read On

Masturbation(2)

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FRUSTRATED PLAYING !

What's a girl supposed to do !

Aw Matt - I came to your office to see you , and you're not here !! You're never here any more, so boring - hmm, I'm so fucking horny too - what's a girl supposed to do! Mmmm, I know - I'll nose about a bit - So strutting around:- hmm, nothing's changed it seems, your desk, still a mess ! Your PC standing idle, where you keep your dirty dark secrets ! Running my finger across the top of...Read On

23

The Story Inside Me

Two stories in one, written in conjuction with my frend Ali, thank you x

The spare room was dark and silent, it was my retreat from the seemingly constant snoring in my marital bed. It was 3am, and once again here I was longing for sleep, my own mind, seemingly my enemy sometimes, taking the opportunity of this quiet, undisturbed time to tease me, flitting from thought to thought, delving into what it seems every corner of my life and being. This was my...Read On

Oral Sex(2)

23

The Little Oxford Bookshop

Lust between the bookshelves when our two 'naughties' meet - again !

The bookshop was just as Lance had described when he’d e mailed her directions, and the Oxford side-street offered the perfect setting for it. The sign above the door ‘ Books At Leisure’ was professionally hand-painted in bottle-green onto a white background above the window, and the two trimmed box-dwarf conifers at either side of the front door gave the shop a quaint, but chic feel to...Read On

21

The Potting Shed - Part 2

James and Michelle finally meet !

The Potting Shed – Part 2 Life on the allotment, was never going to be the same for me, how could it be? James was there working alongside me every day, so naturally, we became close friends, with our love for horticulture and vegetable growing our common ground. But the sexual tension between us was hot and constant, neither of us bowing to it, but you could almost see the heat rising...Read On

Quickie Sex(2)

23

The Flight Attendant's Revenge

A bullying Office Manager gets more than he bargained for among his crew !

It had been a long night-flight back to Gatwick from Manila; over 13 hours airborne. And even though the crew were all exhausted as they disembarked from the crew bus back at base, somehow they managed to maintain their polished look. Sarah was no exception to this. Her smart navy uniform looked immaculate, as did her make-up, and blonde hair still twisted into a chignon, under her navy hat....Read On

23

One Night In Bangkok

A night in a seedy Bangkok bar leads to more

‘You wanna buy a watch pretty girl ? Rolex, Cartier, Gucci – I give you best price.’ The young Thai market trader held out his wares and smiled. ‘Maybe you want designer handbag instead, I have ...........’ ‘We’ll have plenty of time for shopping tomorrow before we have to be at the airport, honey. I have other plans for tonight. Come on let’s go get a beer’ Steve took Abi’s hand and gave...Read On

Spanking(1)

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The Recruitment Process

The Recruitment Consultant gets more than just a good candidate. Written for a good friend x

“Well to be honest Mr Simpkins, you are correct. We’re not like other recruitment agencies — and that’s exactly why we have such a high success rate. If you are seriously interested in the role, I’m afraid you will have to make the time to come into our office for the preliminary screening interview, there’s no way around it.” I held the phone away from my ear, and could feel myself...Read On

Straight Sex(2)

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Flight of Fantasy

My online friend and I take a surprise 'mini-break' together

The pre-flight brief meeting had been straight forward enough — the usual crew introductions, safety awareness checks, in-flight service briefing, etc. Passenger numbers on the flight were confirmed: 174 travelling in Economy Class, seven in Business Class and only two flying First Class. Outward bound was from London-Heathrow to Bahrain, where the crew would have a 48-hour stopover...Read On

11

The Birthday Gift

Written for a special friend - Happy Birthday x

The text on his mobile was clear enough:- Meet me, 10am, Friday 19th November, Birmingham Metropole Hotel, Room 472 xx OMG was she serious! Adam's mind had gone into overdrive:- Could he make that day? Would he go? Should he go? If he did, would she like him? Would he like her? What would he wear ? DAMN NO! His moral conscience was so strong too. He couldn’t possibly go, he shouldn’t go,...Read On

Voyeur(1)

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The Potting Shed

I have always been a keen gardener, acquiring my love of horticulture and vegetable growing as a child, when I spent many a happy summer’s day at the family’s allotment watching my father and his friends cultivating, then invariably competing with each other, as to the size and beauty of their annual crop. Now I’m all grown up, I am delighted to have an allotment all of my own. It is my...Read On