Monthly Archive: August 2016

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Please, Lick me There

“Baby, I want this.” Adam sat naked on the floor of the bedroom enjoying Lucy disrobing. His mouth watered, for a cunt in his face and a backdoor view. Lucy took her time getting her black dress off. As she dropped each article of clothing, Adam noticed her hands shook. Her panties came off last like they were her last bit of protection. “I just want to know every part of you, even your ass.” “You want my ass?” “Like you wouldn’t believe. Now get over here.” Adam thought every inch of a person’s skin provided pleasure, and he wanted...

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I Don’t Wonder

In the midst of a crowd milling around me, the stale smoke and cotton candy scents overwhelm me. I stare at the Wonder Wheel, lost. What a misnomer it is. I don’t wonder, I know. Tonight’s the night. You are probably on the ride with her now. When you told me you had a surprise, I foolishly thought it was for me. As you described your plan to pay the attendant to make the chair stop at the top, my heart sang. My imagination took over, creating our naughty scene; until I heard you say her name, “Desiree.” It stunned...

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Seeing the Perseids

“Grab the beach bag. I’ve got the camera.” “What time is it?” “2 a.m. Come on; we can’t miss it.” “This is your thing, Paul. Not mine.” “But we can do this together. I promise it will be good.” I sat up and grabbed my ponytail band and bound my hair up. Paul collected his camera bag and started putting drinks in our little cooler. “Where are we going?” “I scouted the best spot to capture the show. We are going out on the pier.” I threw on a sundress over my naked body. “We can’t go there. That’s inside...

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An Ode to Nipples

Naked, the cold air meets my nipples. The transition awakens my body. I love the texture when they are hard, erect, and attentive. You and I know they are the express elevator to my sex explosion. Nipples. Touch them and all desire moves south. Taste them and heat radiates through me. Lick them and moans erupt from me. Suck them and my body rises to meet you. Nip them and soul sex ensues. Twist them and wrench me into orgasm. Clip them or bind them. Make me mad. It’s a movement meditation; a film that replays in my head. With...

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Chocolate Delight

It’s dreamlike for me, as I float. How do you know my desires so well?  Yes, there, right there. You play in my secret garden. You tiptoe on a predetermined path as you visit every inch of the landscape. How you begin the journey, tells me what is coming. Today, you surprise me. The heat of your four fingertips under my left cheek arouses me. Your thumb executes a specific plan. After circling my clit, it slides up my clitoral body like it is your penis length you stroke. You give me what you want me to have, so different from...