This story is a daring move... An old short I wrote years ago. Have changed the tense and POV.
This story is a daring move... An old short I wrote years ago. Have changed the tense and POV.
Olivia receives bad news but finds comfort in the bosom of her aunt's family.
ADULT RATING: *** Naughty but Nice
Word in silence feverish meaning of both of us ...
A scream caught in your throat betrays a great excitement! ...
It's a mess! You making me feast of sin chosen.
I've been trying to write something for weeks and I couldn't put down a single word, but suddenly this young woman almost made me grab a pen from the museum clerk and start writing poetry in my arm.
Palavra febril no silencio significado de nós dois...
Um grito preso na garganta delata uma enorme excitação!...
É uma confusão! Você me fazendo festim do pecado escolhido.
(Edit 14/4/2012)
He – my bow;
such a fine length –
perfectly honed.
A look back at having sex for the first time, a coming of age story
The sun shimmers upon her gossamer skin;
to the reflect upon my heart for evermore,
in gentle wisps of whispered hints of kisses
she leaves upon me a gentle scent of jasmine
On the tides of time the Nymph will play.
The sun shimmers slowly along her gossamer skin;
To gently kiss her; barely leaving a whispered blush.
Roger relates an unusual but erotic tale about his mother...
WARNING: CONTAINS SOME SEXUAL CONTENT... and lots of unsexy bits which some people might find offensive.
The factory door was hanging-off so I nipped inside for a slash, I had been busting for one since lunchtime and only now, on the walk home, did I find this spot off the street and away from dog walker
I was brought to my knees by a force bearing down on my shoulders and I fell like a stone onto the soft grass amongst the trees in the parkland.
(I’m not English, so there might be a few grammatical errors)
A woman is held hostage, impregnated, and given an extraordinary ability. After managing to escape, her mysterious captors hunt her down. They have something much worse in mind.
It was November eleventh of the year,2011 when Alex VonDuer pulled his truck to the side of a dirt road. A few inches of snow was on the ground.
Rene Clarnes walked into his office with a weary and angry look on her face. She looked at Dr.
When I get home from work the angel in my old aviary is no longer weeping.
All three of them were soon reclining on the bed, exhausted and satiated. Once she had recovered, Cara sat up and looked at Sandra. “How are we gonna settle it, then?