stranger

22 August 2008 - Leave a Response

The walls stop vibrating. She didn’t.

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summer

20 August 2008 - Leave a Response

Summer brings freckles. She lip-counts; misses.

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wide

18 August 2008 - Leave a Response

Finally, he comes. Seven tries early.

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rope

16 August 2008 - Leave a Response

sucking in a breath

skin burns; wonders whether it

is necessary

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sally

14 August 2008 - Leave a Response

open hands

upon spoken word

continue

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chill

12 August 2008 - Leave a Response

she wonders wildly

discerning love wet from that

ice between his teeth

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circle

10 August 2008 - Leave a Response

You reach instantly for him, swiping a quick wet from the tip before he swats your hand away, watching you raise your finger, staring at your tongue eager for the taste. His hands stop you and you hiss, goosebumps flicker instantly across your skin.

“Winter, sweetheart.”

Undaunted, you have your taste, fingers tangle between your lips. You think of your bed that needs a change, laughs at the unnecessary and pushes him backwards. You want to end this day the same way it started; sated and tasted of him.

“Then we should warm up.” You grasp him, tugs, mad-filled; ready.

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new

8 August 2008 - Leave a Response

At once, he feels hots all over. Sensory overdrive, he wishes for more hands, an instant male Durga perhaps. He has Lisa by his palm, turning her lips, leaning her against him. Her breast yields under his arm, and he rises, pushes by instinct.

He tries to follow it, lost focus with her tongue in his mouth. He thinks of taking turns and patience when wet and warm lick at his cock; the moves new, awkward, playing. He thrust, bringing his arm tight against Lisa. She laughs, joining his other hand below. They pushed closer, mouths filled anew all around.

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again

6 August 2008 - Leave a Response

a bite on my breast

again I want another

my first, not with you

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halo

4 August 2008 - Leave a Response

fingers in seconds

turning strands into quick holds

oral fixation

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