Just a guy with rope. On paper, I may appear to be similar to many. In reality, I am similar to few. Anyone can talk a good fight, as the saying goes. I do much more than just talk - on a fairly exclusive level.
She Revels In His Light. This poem is astoundingly good!
<img src="/forum/images/emoticons/bighugs.gif" alt="Big Hugs"> Sheri-BombBattle weary after good sex.
I don't want your old one! Even if you did buy it brand new!!<img src="/forum/images/emoticons/coffee.gif" alt="coffee"> Hey, smartass. It's environmentally friendly, and I wanted to give you a car that is as old as your boobs <img src="/forum/images/emoticons/evil6.gif" alt="evil4"> <img src="/forum/images/emoticons/bighugs.gif" alt="Big Hugs">
I need a new car. Here you go! <img src="/forum/images/emoticons/evil6.gif" alt="evil4"> https://upload.lushstories.com/427134966-flintstonecar.jpg
I hardly think so. I'm fierce when it comes to chips. <img src="/forum/images/emoticons/regaeman.gif" alt="Regaeman Man"> Fierce? You'd flash your boobs at me, and I'd give you my car. Keep the chips! <img src="/forum/images/emoticons/evil6.gif" alt="evil4">
Amazing feat, Lady M. Congrats, my sexy friend!Let's dance! http://68.media.tumblr.com/6f95f3af25301f13648109c3b1bf57a3/tumblr_ntid2aWiBL1taibz9o1_500.gif
8:30pm . Maia leaned with her head and shoulders against the hotel room door. She crossed one ankle over the other looked up at me and repeated, “I am not going to invite you in, Gil.” I remained silent staring into her big brown eyes for a moment and then lowered my gaze to her chest. The plunging neckline of her soft pink, halter mini cocktail dress provided a teasing glimpse of...
Added 06 Jan 2017 | Category Interracial
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It was in the Consort Bar, at the King Edward Hotel, where our paths crossed. I couldn't pry my eyes away from her as she walked in, on another man's arm. A trace of a knowing smile and the slightest nod of her head went unnoticed to everyone but me. It was her clandestine reply to the silent compliment I had paid her. She gracefully slipped her arm from around the man's bent elbow, just...
Added 21 Dec 2016 | Category Fetish
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Brenda stared with furrowed brow at Lexi’s reflection in the restroom mirror. “Don't give me that look,” Lexi said with a wicked grin. “He’s hot as all fuck.” Brenda tried to convince her friend to reconsider her choice. “He just made senior partner. He’ll fire our asses in half a heartbeat. Pick someone else. How about the sexy DJ we hired? She's hotter than fuck, too, and, has the...
Added 19 Dec 2016 | Category Humor
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I feel no guilt, contrition, repentance, or regret. I seek not forgiveness, absolution, or faith. But I do pray. Not to the heavens or celestial beings. I kneel and pray before an altar of flesh and fire. I kneel before you – as a hypocrite before the gates of heaven. And ask that you spread your legs, and hear my silent confession. Anoint my lips and tongue with your holy water....
Added 11 Nov 2016 | Category Erotic Poems
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You offered your throat, I stole your breath. You opened my flesh, Painted your nails crimson with me. You, pierced, impaled, transfixed. Me, spewing my fire in your womb. And when we fucked, We became untameable love. And when we fucked, The gods were made to know envy. And when we fucked, Lovers blushed. And when we fucked, The dead poets dreamed once more....
Added 04 Nov 2016 | Category Erotic Poems
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Alicia was in a very mischievous mood as she waited for the train to pull into the subway station. Monday mornings usually guaranteed that commuters are gloomier, sleepier, and less enthusiastic than any other day of the work week. Alicia, however, felt the opposite. Each passenger had the potential to provide her a sexual thrill. She enjoyed flashing bits of her body to the unsuspecting...
Added 14 Oct 2016 | Category Voyeur
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Pain, inevitable in my rope. Suffering, however, illusion. Warped. Bent. Flesh colored in mismatched hues. You imagine yourself in her place. You ache long after you've looked away. Observing leaves you hungry and drenched. You boldly ask for a tiny taste. For curiosity's sake, of course. I've dreamed of binding your soft breasts tight. I harden, at what new sounds you'd moan. ...
Added 31 Aug 2016 | Category Erotic Poems
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Valentina Bazin was the youngest competitor to have won gold medals in the women's individual and team foil event, in an Olympic Games. She was France's sweetheart. The whole world was certain she would go on to capture many more gold medals, and win every major fencing title for her country. She had the potential to become the greatest fencer in the history of the sport. She also had a...
Added 08 Aug 2016 | Category Love Stories
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I could tell something weighed heavy on her mind. I mentioned that I had noticed a change in her and was a bit worried and that she could tell me anything. After a long silence she crawled on to my lap, tucked her arms and legs in to her body and nestled her head on my chest. It is her favorite position to be in, after we had fucked. She said that she didn’t know how to tell me, that...
Added 22 Dec 2014 | Category BDSM
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Castle Thell was an imposing sight in the dimming light of dusk. It was an impenetrable fortress. The four spires of the castle were the only part of the structure that was illuminated by the setting sun’s rays, liken to spears on fire. A stark comparison to the near black walls in the absence of the sun's light. The spires were a silent and fiery warning, to any who might happen across it....
Added 23 May 2016 | Category BDSM
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He is going to call me soon. I'm sitting on the edge of my bed, phone in my hand. Thinking about his ability to devour me completely leaves me breathless and dripping wet. His need is subjugation; to know he can do anything he wants to me with no complaint or resistance, to take and own every part of me. For me to surrender to his brutal love. To own me. I would give this man everything;...
Added 10 Mar 2016 | Category BDSM
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Gentle caresses nor soft kisses will ever sate her ache, only sharp, biting kisses. The sting of My strike burns her flesh, yet at once warms her soul. I stroke a need deep inside hidden from the world yet visible to Me. Kneeling, heart racing in suspense, goose bumps disguise my naked skin. Time ceases as He enters. I never knew a need could be so consuming until He entered me,...
Added 21 May 2015 | Category Erotic Poems
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