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The Surfer's Song

My lover beckons me in the morning bright My lover calls to me in the pale moonlight Her song for me she sings.   She takes shape deep out to sea as she makes her way slowly to me. Her song in my ear it rings   On my board, I sit in wait gazing at the sea Like a siren's song to a sailor She calls out to me.   As she comes closer, I feel her rise I feel my need, growing in size....

Added 12 Apr 2018 | Category Love Poems | Votes 5 | Avg Score 3.4 | Views 283 | 2 Comments

Oh Wicked Wanda Chapter 3

A light, gentle breeze was coming off the Thames River, and the warm sun on my face felt good. I felt good. No, I felt fanfuckingtastic. Life was good. In five short days, my life had changed dramatically. Some things hadn’t changed, I was still in the Navy, stationed at the Naval Submarine Base in New London, Connecticut. I was still eighteen and three thousand miles from home. Thinking...

Added 07 Feb 2018 | Category Love Stories | Votes 6 | Avg Score 5 | Views 704 | 6 Comments

Oh Wicked Wanda Chapter 2

I sat at the kitchen table, the smell of fresh Colombian coffee wafting up from the cup in my hands. I realized it was a little cold as I sat there naked. I had just spent most of the last twelve hours in bed with the gorgeous redhead sitting across from me. "In bed” doesn’t begin to describe the events that took place the previous night. It had been the most incredible sex I ever had. It...

Added 11 Jan 2018 | Category Love Stories | Votes 5 | Avg Score 5 | Views 1,401 | 5 Comments

Oh, Wicked Wanda!

“Jones… JONES…” Huh?? After six beers and half as many shots, I guess I had started to drift off. As the topless strip club came back into full view and the sounds of the room filled my ears, I realized that the Chief had asked me a question. “Jones, do you like her?” “Her” was a five-foot-ten-ish redhead who maybe weighed a buck twenty. She had a gorgeous ass and magnificent 34D tits...

Added 28 Oct 2017 | Category Love Stories | Votes 12 | Avg Score 4.75 | Views 2,081 | 8 Comments

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