Updated: 01-12-16My name is Liz, I'm twenty-two years old and an aspiring writer.I have recently completed my English degree and hope to one day take my passion for writing to the next level and become a published author.I am in a committed and loving relationship with my gorgeous fiancée Clare. I like kittens, puppies, lazy kissing, walking in the countryside, and watching the sun set over the ocean. I like chocolate, too.For those of you that can see my photos, don't let the façade fool you. I may look like a good girl but I'm a bad girl deep down. I live out many of my more risqué desires and dirtier fantasies through my stories.tl;drWriter, poet, sassy redhead, graduate, fountain pen and ink collector, guitar player, puppy cuddler, cardistry practitioner, music lover, expert cunnilinguist, 420 enthusiast.(I do not always show as online when I am here, Invisible Lizzy is sometimes about)EXTRAS:• I speak French and Spanish. In my opinion French is the most beautiful language, so flowing and sensual. The language of love "J'ai envie de toi désespérément. Fais-moi l'amour."• I play the guitar, both electric and acoustic.• I am a photographer.• I am a computer and internet geek. I got into graphic design a while ago and help out a lot of people with design work now. I also offer my design services freelance.• I love art and architecture. I am particularly taken with several art movements specifically, those being Italian Renaissance, Pre-Raphaelite and Impressionism.I hope you enjoy my stories and would love to hear any feedback you wish to give.Stay safe and stay happy.Liz x
We leave the kitchen a mess of spilt milk, crumbled bread crust, and honey dripping from a forgotten jar. Breakfast is on crumpled sheets clenched between tight fingers and crushed under the weight of two. Your heavy breath whispered between hard kisses sinks beneath my skin and warms my soul. I can taste your scent in my mouth as if licked from your hot skin: hints of orange peel body...
Added 23 Mar 2017 | Category Love Poems
“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 The hell of olfactory foulness had been replaced by a bouquet of feminine delights. Whatever expensive perfume his new housemate had doused herself in...
Added 05 Nov 2016 | Category Oral Sex
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Playful bright pinks and soft pastel blues, Tangerine sherbet on the horizon infuse A palette of evening hues Which your heart and soul embrace with delight, The majestic display of the eventide light. Watching a consumed sun cast its last dying rays Igniting cloud wisps in an empyrean blaze, A final act of the day, That washes gold sunlight so warm on your skin That you eagerly relish it like...
Added 13 Oct 2016 | Category Love Poems
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Bend her over at the waist and lick her nice smooth peach, Listen to her whimper as your tongue begins to breach Her 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 slowly, make her moan, and savour every drop until with aching, crazy lust she begs you, “Please don’t stop!" Eat her swollen pussy until...
Added 14 Jun 2016 | Category Erotic Poems
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In 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 shade Our bodies will weave a labyrinthine braid. Of slow moving limbs that seek only to find Curious hands of a similar kind. Toying with playfulness and affection for you Until your cheeks blush a sweet rosy hue. And we’ll giggle and laugh in...
Added 03 May 2016 | Category Love Poems
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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 footprints in the sand To fade away on the ebbing tide And leave my pain on land. Just a hollow vessel now, Floating forlorn on...
Added 08 Feb 2016 | Category Love Poems
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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 sidewalk concrete late into the night. Beautiful women sauntered from one bar to the next wearing just enough clothing to keep them legal, but not...
Added 21 Jun 2015 | Category Straight Sex
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I do not love you like a whisper on a breeze, Or softly as the warm summer rain. I am consumed each day by a ruthless hunger, That glows like a burning ember buried deep inside. We exist like a fire in potentia, Waiting for the breath from that first kiss To ignite an unforgiving and unrelenting blaze That will devour us both once it is set free. I do not love you like the...
Added 27 May 2015 | Category Love Poems
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Lexi watched from across the room as her roommate nibbled softly on the lid of her ballpoint pen. The habit had always amused her; that incessant need of hers to bite into something. There was barely a Biro left in the entire room which didn't have Katie’s teeth marks in it. “How you gettin’ on?” Lexi enquired, long since bored with the academic textbook that lay open across her folded legs. ...
Added 04 Mar 2015 | Category Flash Erotica
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We linger awhile upon the grass Where chequered shadows of clouds doth pass, Shrouding the sun and its warming rays reach Before passing on to let the summer heat preach. How quiet it is, this peaceful scene, As though all were lost and no longer seen. Washed away with the last heavy rain So that you and I are all that remain. A sight more beautiful could not be seen Surrounded...
Added 01 Feb 2015 | Category Love Poems
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A sexy, Southern California MILF catches the landscaper's eye in her tiny new bikini. A pair of Australian marine park divers work out a mutual adrenaline rush after a close encounter with a great white shark. The girl next door meets the badboy biker of her dreams and needs him so much she...
Preface Well . . . here we go again, another episode where the writers have “come” together to express their desires, fantasies and experiences pertaining Erotica. There are many souls about us who are still yet uncomfortable with their lusts and dreams about such things. We will...
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