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I can’t break my addiction of you You consume my soul completely  Even your scent draws me in perfectly My yearning hands reach out for  The magic only you can bring I see you stout and ready taking me Into bliss… feeling your sweet mouth Kissing my neck....

The Bargain with Lucifer Pt. 2

An old, frustrated poet, professor wants to feel young again and makes a bargain

Paul pounded Alisha as hard as he could, her screaming, “Fuck me! Fuck me!” urging him to thrust even harder, knowing he wouldn’t last long, feeling her tightness gripping his piston-like thrusts as he drove into her faster, deeper, each thrust harder tha...

The Bargain with Lucifer Pt.1

An old frustrated, poet, professor wants to feel young again and makes a bargain.

Many afternoons, Paul Cantor stood at his office window in the English Department and looked down at the campus below, watching the students walking to their classes, some riding bicycles, others romantically holding hands, some sitting on the benches, or...

The Last Flight. Chapter 31

Parting is such sweet sorrow!

The following days passed in a flash. Jemima tried hard to get me to go with her, even suggesting that we go by sea for the outward leg but, at such short notice, we would not make the flight back anyway. I went along along with it to some extent and, in...

Taking Chances

An older woman takes a chance and cheats and nothing will ever be the same.

Catherine Emerson met Tom Quimby quite by accident one afternoon when he sat down on the park bench across from her in Rittenhouse Square. This was where she often ate her lunch, usually yogurt with peaches, or strawberries, before returning to work as a...

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I can’t go very longthese days before I get the desire to see herHer eyes, her smile her bodyI feel an ache, a craving eating away inside of me An itch that I can’t scratch myselfI need to feel the touch of she whocares for me and has a similar ache withi...

Welcome Home

Ready and waiting to be taken.

I turn the car engine off and sit for a moment, collecting my thoughts. My head is spinning. I feel as if I am drunk. I get out the car, taking a deep breath; I knock on your front door. The excitement of seeing you again is already making me hard. Just a...

That winters day was cold and white.A nip of cold in morning’s light.The chimney’s smoke was twisting high,Reaching up to the grey blue sky.It took me back to our faded youth,A less complex time of trust and truth.The days were long and filled with joy,Ou...

She: Part One - A Tipping Point (I)

A struggle between a life had, a life living and a life that could be.

With one last stroke by the burning fingers of Satan, the final section of her hair was finished. Sure it was sizzling and burning to touch, but at least now it was straight. That was her main aim. After a couple more brushes, and moving a few strands her...