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Shylywild
3 weeks ago
Straight Female, 42
0 miles · Houston

About

Frankly, I have a reputation as somewhat of a prig. My best friend told me one time that I needed to get the broomstick out of my butt. That bothered me so much that I sat down and wrote my first erotic story just to prove I could do it-and then never showed it to anyone. But it was so much fun that I just kept on writing. It's my way of being secretly naughty. Thanks for all your kind comments! They mean more than you know.

Interests
Believe it or not, I am a Christian, very active in church. I'm going to Hell haha. I love the outdoors and enjoy primitive camping, fishing, hunting, hiking, and anything having to do with water. Gardening relaxes me and housecleaning stresses me out. I diligently work out at the fitness center and rotate between riding my bike, walking and swimming.

Favorite Books
I like many genres, but especially historical fiction, mysteries, history, and even some fantasy. And, OK, trashy romances in the summer.

Favorite Movies
I like movies with a twist, like The English Patient, The Sting, and Casablanca. Also stupid comedies like Austin Powers, Caddy Shack, and of course The Princess Bride.

Favorite TV Shows
I watch very little TV! But when I do it's shows like The Voice, the Bachelor, or cooking shows.
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Conflagration

A conflagration of lust sweeps the beach and we are all powerless before its volcanic thirst

I’m pretty sure I’m watching a beautiful girl orgasm under the pier. “Do you see what I see?” I whisper to Kurt. He just grunts, half asleep on the blanket as the hypnotic rhythm of the waves lap and gurgle on the beach. The girl braces against a piling,...

An Evening With His Boss

Just one night, they told each other, and the promotion would be his.

Without preamble he spread her wide, lewd and lascivious and lovely, looking for evidence. “Did you do it?” She averted her eyes. “Yes.” His fingers curled inside her and brought out a viscous blob of white. “Did you come?” She took a ragged breath, “No,...

Passionate Picnic

A bright blue sky, a field of bluebonnets, a gentle spring breeze, and apple crisp wine

I increased the pressure, stroking with more confidence, concentrating on the head. He thrashed about, straining to hold back. Suddenly, with a groan, he convulsed, catching me by surprise. A white spurt jetted from his opening and hit me square in the fa...

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