I am a man of partial Native American heritage. I am a living contradiction. I am a poet and writer, a blue collar man and a closet philosopher. I am a responsible professional and a miscreant. I am a pacifist who believes in revenge. I am an anarchist who believes humanities greatest achievement is civilization and a man who believes that women have been suppressed by a hypocritical society for far too long. I am a gentleman with a very dirty mind. I don’t chat much but enjoy it when I do. I will always be very happy to return emails. I am here to make some friends, share wisdom and to feed my ego by sharing my work. For those who enjoy my poetry you honor me by reading it. For those who read my stories know that I am pleased when someone can be inspired by my words.On a side note, in July of 2015, I decided to remove about a third of my listed friends, this move was not made as any sort of petulant attitude. Rather, it was done because I tend to spam my stories and I felt it to be in rather bad taste to bombard those members who seemed not to need or desire those notices. If you have been affected and would like me to re-add you, please do not hesitate to let me know.
I love to see you on your knees, with your heavy breasts, exposed to my sight. They rise, full and firm, from your chest, aching to be fondled and sucked. Your nipples, long, pink and upturned, harden and become thick as you rub them into your palms, and twist them between your fingers. My cock grows hard as I watch your lurid display. Thickening and growing long as I become erect, ...
Added 31 Jul 2015 | Category Erotic Poems
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"So, are you gonna kiss him tonight?" Aimee's eyes sparkled with excitement. Her youthful face was alight with a playful joy as she lay on the bed, clutching a frilly pillow under her still developing breasts. Tricia watched her through the mirror as she finished the last touches to her make-up. "Of course. Jake's been my boyfriend for over a year now. It's not like we've never even kissed."...
Added 25 Jul 2015 | Category First Time
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Ah, Melissa. That’s a name that brings back fond memories of a time of passion and illicit romance. Even now, I can taste the hint of cinnamon on her lips and sense the subtle fragrance of an obscure flower that was the essence of the perfume she wore. Melissa and her husband, a stoic and foolish man whose unpronounceable name I have chosen to forget, lived in the same apartment complex as...
Added 16 Mar 2014 | Category Hardcore
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Hello, little bird. You may not know it, but we have much in common you and I. You were born to fly free on the wind, but fate has betrayed you and now you live in a gilded cage. You are cared for but still a prisoner. I wonder, do you miss flying through the clouds? Or is the golden cage your home? I ask myself this often. I am Asius, a slave to the House of Quintus Lucius Antonius,...
Added 28 May 2013 | Category BDSM
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The Survivor By Milik the Red This is a sci fi story that takes place in the future. It is a departure for me as a writer. I hope you all enjoy it. Available only on Lush Stories Myra cut through a thick tangle of the Kudzu and swore under her breath. The damn vines were everywhere and made travelling through the forested hills of the Ozarks a complete nightmare. Her arms...
Added 31 Aug 2009 | Category Fantasy & Sci-Fi
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Part 1: The Hunt Myra crept through the thick brush one careful step at a time. Rain had recently fallen and the slope she was descending was as slippery as it was steep. She was all too aware that one wrong step would send her sliding down to the bottom of the gully and give her presence away. Reaching a tree about halfway down the slope, she leaned against it and held her breath,...
Added 06 Jun 2013 | Category Fantasy & Sci-Fi
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"A Nation is not conquered until the hearts of its women are on the ground. Then it is done, no matter how brave its warriors nor how strong its weapons." -Death Song of the Cheyenne Nation Part 1 Be On the Look Out. Bo awoke with a throbbing headache. It was a pounding, stabbing pain that felt as if someone was trying to jackhammer their way out of his...
Added 16 Oct 2013 | Category Fantasy & Sci-Fi
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I didn't realize how much my life was changing until it was almost too late. The transition was slow as I moved from the life of a carefree twenty-something to being a more responsible, middle aged husband and father. As the years crept by, the youthful exuberance my wife and I once shared slowly gave way to the repetitive boredom of everyday life. Maybe that’s what they call getting old....
Added 25 Jun 2014 | Category Wife Lovers
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The Taking of Cassidy Lynn By Milik the Red Cassidy was in a foul mood. Everyone at the party could sense it and the other guests were avoiding her as if there were a five foot quarantine surrounding her. Stress was ever present for associate attorneys at Sinclair & Lewis and the others had far too much of their own to be interested in becoming involved in hers. For her part, Cassidy...
Added 02 Jun 2012 | Category Seduction
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The Taking of Cassidy Lynn: Part 2 When Cassidy arrived at Manuel's door she had found it surprisingly difficult to ring the bell. She really didn't know him at all and yet just less than an half an hour earlier she had allowed him to take her sexually on the balcony during her Firm's company party that was still taking place upstairs. And then, even after fucking her as if she were...
Added 09 Sep 2012 | Category Seduction
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Kelly Woods, after becoming estranged from her family, moved to the big city determined to own her life and her sexuality. That was what led her to become an Escort, and by the age of twenty-six, she had become one of the most successful prostitutes in the city. Her popularity with the elite...
Ryan Jennings was just an ordinary guy with a decent job and a new girlfriend. He never expected his life to become anything more than it was, but when a mysterious, raven haired beauty began hunting him in a haunting game of cat and mouse, he found himself unable to resist. Tempted beyond reason,...
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