✨Hi, I am AvrgBlkGrl. I'll just start out by saying that I am a raging Sapiosexual, in every sense of the word. So, now you can't say that I didn't warn you💋. I am also a poet and writer of interracial erotica mostly, but I may occasionally stray off the path. When I'm not rubbing elbows with the overly educated and overtly eccentric, you will find me singing out of key, dancing like I should have been a stripper, playing in all the adult kind of ways, reading anything I can get my hands on and writing it all down so that when I get Alzheimer’s someone can read it back to me. I'm not your average Comparative Literature Professor😎. But, we can play school if you want to😜. I am here to read, learn, write, have some good conversations and a lot of naughty fun😜. Although I love sex (it's like air for me. I must have it frequently or I just can't breathe) and expect it to play a strong role in my stories, I enjoy a good story line that benefits from the sex. If you are just looking for a quick stroke, I may not be what you are looking for. I want my writing to arouse your mind and your emotions along with your body. When you are finished with me I want you to be completely satiated and content. I'm quite sure my likes and kinks will appeal to you. And hopefully, you will come back for more...💋🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀💕Please take some time to consider my sexy voice readings. 💕💕Careful now, you'll most likely want to consider them alone. 💕🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀💌I absolutely love it when my friends take the time to post erotic pictures on my page (THANK YOU very much💋) and I frequently return the gifts🎁. However, show a little class if you choose to post on my page. Porn is not art, erotica is. I am a lover of erotic art. No fluids or crass images please. They will be deleted.💌🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀
Come to me in my dreams My love In the night If you can For there I lie in the darkness With open arms Thighs Heart and kisses To be taken by What my hands reach for But are not allowed to touch At this moment You have me completely Every breath that I take Leaves me and enters you Pauses are induced By the continual movement Of your repeated ingress When you withdraw ...
Added 20 Sep 2015 | Category Love Poems
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It felt like everything, every firm plain and sexy curve could be seen. Yet, she did not feel exposed, bare to the world. However, the suggestion was so subtle to the curious eye. It created the desire, but actually revealed nothing. It was definitely expensive, the feel and look of the fabric made it obvious. The way it perfectly laid on her body made it work. It screamed class but...
Added 18 Sep 2015 | Category Flash Erotica
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All he could think about was the wonderment of her touch, the way it alone could move him. He was not a man to be easily moved. He was not a man to fall victim to his passions. He was a man of war, a Viking, a warrior like no other. He was the son of a great chieftain who ruled over many colonies, a ruler to territories of great mass. Other men paled by comparison to this man. Men of...
Added 12 Sep 2015 | Category Historical
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There was not a lot of people on the floor in the small area designated for dancing. After all, it was more of a bar designed for socializing. The area was barely even lighted. Alaina loved to dance. So when the guy that had definitely held her attention for most of the night asked her to dance, with that teasing smile of his, she did not hesitate. Before she knew it, she was grinding against...
Added 01 Sep 2015 | Category Interracial
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My body aches. It is an ache that reaches from my toes, toes that curled each and every time he made me come, to the follicles of my hair, hair he had wrapped around his thick fingers and pulled with such perfect timing. It hurt to even open my eyes, because opening them would mean that it was time for me to take my behind home. Speaking of my behind… Good Lord, this man and the things he...
Added 08 Nov 2014 | Category Interracial
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This is not a love poem. Let us not insult each other By wasting pretty words Or precious time. We are not of the same cut As those romantics, Those who see eternity In the face of flowers. This muse has already, Willingly, Spread her legs, Allowed you to taste her sweetness, To feel the silkiness Of her petals Against your tongue, And pluck, Understanding that where there...
Added 26 May 2014 | Category Erotic Poems
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I hate you, All who are like you. So, I keep you close In view Because that’s where enemies belong. That way I can watch The clarity of deep green eyes, Pupils that dilate and narrow With the subtle shift of your smile. I shall not be mesmerized By the quality of your laugh That echoes, The vibration of which Is feathery Like the warmth of your breath, The...
Added 08 Feb 2015 | Category Erotic Poems
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There was something so familiar. This was not the first time she had looked into the intensity of those ice grey eyes, Asia was certain of it. Who could forget such a hauntingly unique color, the distinct clarity, the way they seemed to bore through her and create a rush that could only be compared to actual physical intimacy. The fact that he was a stranger and on the opposite end of the...
Added 20 Jun 2014 | Category Supernatural
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“For a homosexual to even have the gall to say that they experience the same type of discrimination as a black person is ridiculous! You can even walk in a room and no one can fucking know you are gay. But let my black ass walk into a room and what do you think someone sees. They see a black girl and all the misconceptions they have start whirling around in their head. And, they...
Added 11 Dec 2011 | Category Interracial
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I am a lover of words. I like What they do to my tongue. Each letter Whispers its own tune To me, When spoken together A song. Like love, How it opens the lips, Extends the tongue, Closes with a kiss, Sounds hopeful. How the letter O, When accentuated, Can leave you breathless. The entire face must work together To form it. Fuck…feel...fight…fun… How do...
Added 07 Mar 2014 | Category Love Poems
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