Perpetually horny, Intellectually shining, Socially inhibited, Occasionally perverted. I can be a perfect gentlemen or a ravenous beast of a man. It's all phases of the moon to me, but I am always interested in others thoughts and reactions. Mind you, this doesn't mean that I am here to cyber, just play nice. So drop me a line, I promise I'll bite.
Personally, I think it is a sad day that any topic is removed from the site or locked. But the one in particular that I have wrote most in has been removed. I can respect the owner on the choice and accept it as fact though I don't have to like it. Seeing so many names in the forum applauding the choice, names of authors who's tales I have read before I even considered writing a story on this fine site all condemning the category is something I will have to accept. The topic isn't for everyone, like most fantasies. However, I wont be going anywhere, and I do intend to continue to write and abide by not crafting stories of incest. This site, to me is a more dignified place where like minded people can practice a craft that we all enjoy then other places on the vast stretches of the internet. It seems more professional and more like a proper community of authors. Yes some of us have darker minds then others, but we all like to spin a yarn from time to time. In any case, let us keep our heads held lofty while we keep our minds in the gutter.
This is a poem I did that has been rejected twice now. Both reviewers suggested I post it here in poet's corner. I hope it is well received.Title: Johnny Walkers Odd Ways. Johnny Walker black, Johnny Walker blue, Johnny Walker hard as stone, Johnny Walker soft as goo. Johnny Walker needs a friend, Johnny Walker needs a foe, Johnny Walker needs relief, Johnny Walker needs a hoe. The night is cool, The night is dark, The night is full, The night is long. She was there, She was fair, She took cash, She had a hot ass. Led him in, for his pleasured sin, She flashed a wicked grin, foe or friend. Johnny Walker bound,no room no sound.leather and wax, crops and slaps. Johnny Walker moans, Johnny Walker groans, Johnny Walker paid, Johnny Walker plays. Tied up or bonds released, Johnny Walker is fully teased. Weak within or strong without, Johnny Walker bleeds, is pleased, and she pouts.Its a strange game they play, for pleasure and pain, trade position, power and thenwhen he takes controland she kneels in soil, the routine takes its form. Slave becomes master, and mistress becomes slave, and for an extra fee makes porn.The light it flashes, and the crop it lashes, and the new slave girl is trained. Such elation, on both their faces with the switch and the cane.Once she has learned, and pleasure they have earned, he leads them to the bed. With an odd stroke, a fiddle and a poke their strange play finds its end. With the hours lost, and at some cost, back to his home, he she did send. With a smile and rap of the tile, she tossed his cash in the coffer. Then looks at him, winked and a grin simply to say, "same time next week, Johnny Walker."Johnny Walker, black, Johnny Walker blue, Johnny Walker home, Johnny Walker through.
Why thank you Mazza. It's is truly a pleasure to be here.
*steps out of the hall closet, not sure how i got in there being as i hadn't been here yet. I pull a drink out of thin air with a smile* Have I missed much, late as i am?
With regards to performing oral on my phone, I licked the screen this morning when I dropped a squishy blueberry from my muffin on it (that is not a euphemism). Does that count? Not sure if that dose count, my dear. but I know I won't hold it against you.
because air is actually a slight shade of blue. this isnt helped by the darkness of space which we see through the sun's light.what is the answer to 42?
ladies, fuck you man for as long as he is around. that way his cock in being used and no one else can have a turn lol. j/k
Hello Kiera. ;)
cuddle, nap, and then have more sex.
not all men are
Standing about 5 foot 10 inches, and a bit husky, Daniel was ruggedly handsome with or with out his glasses and he had a hell of a winning smile and brown hair. Daniel sat at his desk in a dark office illuminated by the light of a screen, wracking his mind for ideas. He hadn't posted a single lusty word to the Lush Stories site in weeks. There was no way he wanted to quit but he was drawing...
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Oh my dear, what brings you here? Is it the pleasures of my company? Shall I begin to play my mandolin, to recite tales most softly? I do declare, I can’t control my stare, as you cross the room with grace. For as you walk, I can not talk. As I am lost in the glory of your face. But had I not found you hot, I truly could not be. And as you pass my front door of glass ...
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