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One Isn't The Loneliest Number

After nearly two years of admiration from afar, it seemed inevitable that they would finally get together.   The thought of touching and holding each other had made them hunger for that ecstasy, that oneness that can only be felt by their complete surrender of body, mind, and spirit one to the other.   She had dreamed of this union for a long time.   Her...Read On

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Wants

Sometimes our primal and animalistic desires take over.

I want to be taken control of. I want to be slammed onto the bed. I want to be forced to put my ass in the air for a lick. I want to be pushed on my knees. I want to be called a whore, a slut, your bitch. I want to be nibbled at. I want to be degraded and dominated. I want to be tied up and chained. I want to be fucked hard....Read On

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Just for you

if only I could, I'd transform into god.

Transforming into air I want to fill your lungs with everything I am as If I wasn't even there. And I'd inspire you to write with the stroke of my breeze against your cheek Transforming into water I want to be in your shower and be the main ingredient of your morning tea And I'd soothe you when you're down playing serenades on your windows and tin roof Transforming into earth I want to...Read On

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Erotic Anticipation

A poem about erotic anticipation.

Erotic Anticipation Is it supposed to be this way, She thinks to herself in the dark. Her heart races ahead, A smile creeps on her face, She listens for movement… Around her! The blindfold she wears, So dark and so tight. The bonds that hold her arms upright, The chains around her waist are quiet, Until his hand spanks her… There’s silence! She waits with excited anticipation. She feels...Read On

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Beach Freckles

be with me in the sea.... love me there....

The sky blue air is clear and cloudless and the day is like no other. You have left me on the beach where we shared touch and breath and the very essence of life. I watch as you leave a trail in the sand. Your ass is an object of male beauty. Suddenly I giggle and roll to cover my body in the moist warmth of our loving nest. Grains of sand make beach freckles ...Read On

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Of This You Can Be Sure

This is most definitely a love poem...

The summer sun rises over the hills, With a beauty and certain grace, But it cannot compete with the beauty of you, Or the beauty of your face. The falling snow in wintertime, Makes everything look so new, But it cannot compare with the beauty, The beauty that is you. The birds in springtime sing their song, So sweetly and so pure, But they cannot compare with your...Read On

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Erotic Full Circle

A poem that starts with someone lonely watching sex videos and ends up the same but with a partner.

I sit here thinking - naughty thoughts Of women and the pictures I've sought Scantily clad and erotically posed I wonder whether they know, what they've caused And then there's the videos I've downloaded tonight The things they do just cannot be right But I look nevertheless, and I wonder if only They would do those things for me, cos I'm lonely I see the girl across the street She leaves...Read On

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It has to stop

This has to stop I can't do this anymore I've neglected my life For too long The guilt is too much Please be happy for me I'll always think of you I'm deleting this account I've closed my facebook I've changed my number I'm moving house You won't see me You won't hear from me Until I need to have you...Read On

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Raw Desire

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I'm sitting on our bed, watching you come out from the shower Water droplets linger on your chest, unwilling to let go I stand, mesmerized by your appearance "Sit," you say, your green eyes flashing with raw lust That look scares me, I scuttle back, and trip I land on my back, my legs fly upward, giving you a good view of my shaved pussy lips I sit up, and re-collect my jumbled thoughts A...Read On

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The Day Lush Stories Died

Disclaimer this poem is just for FUN!!!

Oh my goodness, Oh my dear our Lush Stories has disappeared! Tried to log on but “Server Not Found” OMG is Gav around!!! My addition has vanished oh what shall I do guess I’ll write a silly poem or two. Where are all my buddies like Albaguy, Pantyboy, Tampmark, and Vic and the ever prolific Exakta66! That is only to name a very few and without my favorite Stephenrocca...Read On

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Connected

No matter the distance you are here..

Nightfall lures me to dreamland, Knowing how much you care.  Light beams in to wake you,  Wanting, I am there. Wrapping up warm, against the cold,  Snuggled, you are here. Swimming naked to avoid the heat,  Smiling, I am near. Resting, after my day is done,  Thinking of you all the while,  Working hard to finish your day,  Imagining, As you smile.  Opposite in every way,  But the...Read On

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Little Goth Girl

Goth hitchhiker renews a couples love.

A man and wife were on vacation Driving down some state byway They just sat there most quietly Looking at corn and and fields of hay. In their early marriage, their younger years They were quite sexually diverse Threesomes and swapping was the norm But a sexual rut was now their curse. When beside the road they spied A Little Goth Girl hitching a ride Stop and get her his wife said So he...Read On

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The Tit For Tat Game

The hot lovers enjoy the freedom of sexual play…

The bonds on my wrists Are taut with tension As I find your eyes And their mischievous look The game has begun And now you’re defining the rules As I lay naked beneath you Secured to the table “Shall I continue the game?” You ask with that sexy-ass smile And I just dumbly nod In spite of not knowing where in the hell we are headed With unbridled sensuality You strip down completely for...Read On

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The Hallway Greet

How every man should be greeted by their girl after a hard day's work...

I greet you at the door after a hard day’s work, plant a deep, warm, wet kiss on your mouth and press my body up against yours, Can you feel how much I want you, hun?  Our hands explore each other’s bodies as I gently slip off your coat and let it drop to the floor. I feel your body tighten and muscles contract, my pelvis pushing hard against you now, I can feel you, babe, I...Read On

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When I Wake

When I wake up in bed with all my men in my head.

I must be dreaming of you at night though I can not remember if I might.   One thing that is a great big clue is my eyes always open to thoughts of you. I do not really want them to be there they are so enticing they can be hard to bare. It is an awkward beginning to most days creating a craving to want to play. A burning desire that fills me with lust and...Read On

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Comfortable

For every person that has ever settled for comfortable, may they find amazing.

Comfortable... It is the word that has always described me. Comfortable in my skin, with my femininity. Comfortable in who I was as a sexual being. Then without warning, you simply happened to me. I was unaware of all the things in life I did not know or even begin to understand. You came to me and touched my heart, just by gently holding my trembling hand. Kissing you was like...Read On

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Let Me Fuck Who I Want

A young woman faces pressure to conform.

No I don’t want to go steady, I’m too young, not ready. I just want to be a woman and be me, Can’t you see? Let me fuck who I want. Hold me down and thrust, But don’t force me to trust. I want your cock to rock me, Not a ring to lock me. Let me fuck who I want. I like several different guys it’s true, Don’t let that make you blue. Toy with my clit, tease me and flirt,...Read On

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The Art Of Making Music

Let your digits slide across my black keys Hear my highest octave at your fingers’ speed Scales, concerto, and don’t forget the arpeggio Do, Re, Mi, Fa, So, La, Ti, Do Breathe wind into all of my shyest spaces And you can hear me whistle in the loudest of places Hold me tight; don’t let me slip Let my reed rest on the tip of your lip Feel my smooth skin vibrating as we meet ...Read On

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Would You Like That

Have you ever wanted so much, you could taste it? Would you like to be tasted? Have you ever wanted to touch something so much, you could feel it? Would you like to be touched? Have you ever ached for something so much, you trembled? Would you like to tremble? Have you ever been wanted? Would you like to be wanted? Would you like your skin to be touched? Your eyes? Your heart... Would...Read On

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Love My Men

I enjoy sexual power over men; Making their dicks drip and making them beg. Giving them thrills no one else can; I capture their minds then my lust I send. The things that turn them on I find so amusing; Just for my pleasure their bodies I am using. Images and words they crave from me; I know how to give them exactly what they need. Sinking the hook and reeling them in; They will...Read On

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One Nipple, One Photo

She gives me a solitary image which arouses me

One nipple, One photo, Not enough detail to make a positive identification In a police line-up. One nipple, One photo, That is all she sends me to arouse My curiosity. One nipple, One photo, My hand reaches down and finds My hardness. One nipple, One photo, Enough to bring me to orgasm by my Own hand. One nipple, One photo, Laying out a 4 x 6 print before me As I climax. One nipple,...Read On

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Magical Alley Cat

Magical "Alley" Cat Posting on the threads, that I imagine he dreads. He wasn't around for long, probably went back to his bong. I noticed him right away, the Author who knows his prey. The company he keeps, is among the elite. All well established, even on the street. His friends are loyal, intelligent and witty. They call him Jack, not the black kitty. Did you know I would wander,...Read On

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Piddling With A Hainted Heart

Piddle: (Intransitive verb) to waste, to throw away, to abandon. [A Euphemism]

Just because she doesn't cry, Doesn't mean a thing. What she's piddling with Is a hainted heart. Sometimes tears Can't cause a river Deep enough for a woman To dip her haint of a heart in --Not when she has lived too long In such a short time. What is the purpose of a tear If not to soothe? For her there is no soothing. A woman can grow dry Inside Like burnt leaves, Discarded among dead...Read On

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Always Missing Him

I will never stop missing my sweet little bitch, Just thinking of him makes my skin crawl and itch. Like I am going through withdraws all shaky and sick, My mouth craves his body it’s what I want to lick. When you can’t have the one that you really want, It makes you feel empty, much worse than you thought. Time does not make it much better at all, Your heart has been stolen, for him...Read On

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Satisfaction

Thanks for the fun tonight my sexy pet Stephen!

Satisfaction is what I feel all because of your sex appeal. You always make my juices flow just like I always make your cock grow. This excitement is so great it has just got to be fate. Sexual heat we’re on fire from thoughts that are filled with desire. Give it to me I want it all you will be at my beckon call. You know you will love the taste of my pussy all over your face. ...Read On

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It Was Just a Dance

Or was it just a dance?

It was just a dance Bodies moving as one in perfect rhythm The beat of the music pulsating between two bodies It was just a dance Warm breath exhaling against the small of the neck Intoxicating scents being heavily inhaled deep into the soul It was just a dance Hands roaming in search of new found paradise Kneading, pressing, gripping flesh in-between impatient fingers It was just...Read On

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An Ode to CeliaisAliena

“It makes it harder to write”, I told her  “When your mouth is, oh dear” “Hmm?” she hummed, the sound more a buzz And silenced me once and for all, which was quite rare, In truth, an oddity, at least when I’m… “Oh!” Her smile was like Christmas, my gloss on her lips As she came up for air, or perhaps, a desire to know If I’d written a word or two or six “Read me the first...Read On

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Tear Drops

Tears are the full of words too difficult to speak.

Tear drops are like snowflakes No two are exactly the same, Each one has a different meaning A different place from which it came. Some tears celebrate new joys Others the pain of a sad ending, Tears can come from pure delight Or come from your heart mending. Each falling tear drop is unique Slowly falling without a sound, But silently telling it's own story Inside it, pure emotion...Read On

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My First Love

This is the story of my first love.

This is about my first love. She was a goddess, Sent from Heaven above. We were still in school. I was 18 she was 17 I loved her. Was I a fool. I was motivated by lust. She was short, But had a big bust. I was blind as was the case. We were together every day. All I wanted was to get to second base. She let me touch her breast each day. It kept my interest, I wasn’t going to...Read On

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Giving Thanks

I want to taste your piss To me, it’s as sweet as a kiss I want to taste your ass Though I know that others might pass I want to taste your cum I find it more intoxicating than rum But mostly I want to be your kitty You always make me feel so pretty When I’m running naked through the house Chasing after a pink fuzzy mouse My collar tags going jingle-jangle A ball of yarn...Read On