Well I would say I'm just a bored human who enjoys reading lusty stories but that may be slightly too simple. So for starters I am a writer too, Trying to work out how exactly you write a "Lush Story" and a sometimes poet.I am a South African expat living in Korea and as for who I am I'd say I'm a bit of everything. I love conversation and debate and I am a huge fan of people who can beat me at chess. My first love has always been absurdest writing so my erotica is still in its infant stage but I hope to focus on it a bit in the future when I have some time to work on it in detail. Most of the stuff I post is what I've actually managed to finish, I'm awful at completing my work.Sexually I am very open minded and interested in the views of others so I'm always up for a casual chat. I like men primarily but I've always loved women. I classify myself as bi-curious because as much as I love women, I doubt I'll end up with one.I will not accept people who do not have anything written in their bio or have no avatar so don't even bother adding me if that is the case. I don't have photos of my face to protect my identity but if you have the burning desire to see what I look like you can always ask.Also, I apologise if I fail to get back to you. Real life is of course my priority.
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I'm into it. I wouldn't want my boyfriend to do it because I'm into it but yeah I mean the only thing better than one hot guy is more hot guys (or girls) I suppose.
Trainers, flipflops and sandals. Never heels though I like buying them.
I would totally use one of these at a festival to cut the que. That being said, that would be the only time I would use. Nothing short of wanting to avoid the cesspool porta potties would prompt me.
Nope, I don't find it particularly pleasurable.
No You should have told me that before you made me pay for shipping.
Let me guess, you're a Democrat? Lol. This is just too amusing. Remind me to thank the creator of this thread. The distain is delicious.
People who chew with their mouth open and people who make assumptions.
I rarely have sex drunk and I don't get high. If I need to get high to do something then I shouldn't be doing it.
I'm just picturing what heels would do to my lovely expensive sheets and thinking HELL NO.
Turn off, there is no situation that calls for a camel toe.
Heaven was sold as a beautiful place; filled with the golden light serene. I travelled there with the fullness of grace; ready for places I was yet to have seen. Heaven was there as a shining testament; to all I had done and all I had known. Heaven was there as a glowing reminder; of all things that I rejected once grown. I was never a dangerous sort; heaven was made for girls like...
Added 24 Mar 2016 | Category Love Poems
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“I don’t think this is working out for me, you’re too prissy,” my eyes shot up to look into Ben’s in shock. “You know I’m into you, but the sex is so staid and I’m too young to settle for it,” he tried again. It’s the kind of sentence that sends you into internal contemplation. Sure the sex wasn’t brilliant but I always kind of assumed it was his fault. Ben was of average build in that...
Added 15 Jul 2015 | Category Straight Sex
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In his eyes she saw what could believe; That in his body she’d find reprieve. The chase was short, for they knew; that lust was theirs and love was due. A message here, a calling there; fatal attraction beyond compare. His lengthy fingers and big full member; It saw desire and ignited the ember. The burn was long and all consuming; Stopping the need and then resuming. The...
Added 10 May 2015 | Category Love Poems
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This itch is more than desire; It is an envy of your very breath for being inhaled Into the body of my such darkest thirst. It is the despair of every hair that falls From the perfection of the being that I most admire; The hair that that these very words inspire, to grow and bloom. It is the gaze I harbor only for you, your name and grace, absolute, The gaze that wants...
Added 03 Jun 2013 | Category Love Poems
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I have been indulging in Mr. R’s cock for a few weeks, but I feel myself getting bored. He refuses to get between my legs and roughly eat me out just the way I like and there are more than a few men who are willing. For those of you who have not read part one I am an eighteen year old with long hark hair and firm 32C breasts. My hour-glass figure does not leave much to be desired with my...
Added 07 Jun 2012 | Category Taboo
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This is my first story so feel free to leave constructive criticism. I have always enjoyed older men, they seem to satisfy my urges better than any other could and, as of late, I found myself increasingly attracted to my lecturer. My lecturer was middle aged at late thirties and yet still held his youth in his well-proportioned body and broad shoulders. He had a dark tan which was...
Added 27 May 2012 | Category Taboo
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You are my muse The tears to mine eye; The only path to fortitude The wind upon the sky. For the firmament is so pleased With all you do to me; That her azure tears Fill each obliged sea. So to the man who gives me all That a soul could give; To you I owe my very voice Without which, I can’t live....
Added 28 May 2012 | Category Love Poems
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