After the love Stories
My Teenage GHOST
One and doneI want to beg you to let me cum Not beg you to speak to me I want to grunt from you fucking my tight cunt Not punt me away For so many thoughts of lust occupy my day Yet only the saddest of passions flow through For If you desire me, as I desire you We co...
What Is The Nicest Thing Anyone's Said To Me Before, During Or After Sex?
It's not the time for conversation, but I've had some choice words...Welcome back to my sexual autobiography! In this series of stories, I take questions I see posed on the Lush forums and answer them truthfully. And this poster wonders what sweet nothings have been whispered into my ear before, during and after the act! T...
Dirty Laundry
This is not a love poem since I hate doing laundry...or am I talking about something entirely different here?There is a pile mountain high. ~ not out of rocks but made of discarded socks. ~ you'll never find trees but dirty panties ~ Strip down bare 'Till there's no room to spare ~ Inside this machine From filthy to clean ~ After all its spins a new cycle begins...
Pleasure Island Chapters 31 - 33
Chelsea finally finds love on Pleasure IslandChapter 31 Stefano: My Biggest Regret It was good to see Chelsea. I was happy they came back for the party. I had cooked so much food that Naomi messed with me that morning and said, "Are you sure all this is for me?" She winked. It wasn't a secret that I...
You'll Always Be In My Heart
A Young Couple's ExperienceNaked and breathing heavily, Jon and Anna gazed into each other's eyes. Two broken people were, for the first time, poised to be made whole by becoming one. As they prepared to experience each other's bodies in life-altering ways, Jon's mind flashed throu...
My Own Catharsis
A travel through love, passion, pain and rebirth.Lightnings in the dark. My eyes hurt for the tears I've spilled, But my soul is egging me on. Watch, it murmurs. Look. I see the clouds turning to a different shade. The fronds of the trees dance wildly with the wind And I observe your eyes. They appear b...
The passion of the evening has passed. My head is on my pillow, as is yours. We are laying on our sides, facing one another. I look at your face. You are wearing a lovely smile. We share our deepest secrets in whispered conversation. Your beautiful brown...
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