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Writers corner...
February 29 2012
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RHP User
14 years ago
1st email.... There is a hotel I want to try out... Wanna fuck?2nd email.....I should be squirming on your dick3rd email ... Fuck meAnd what do I get in return. Nada, doesn't mention it at all.. just talks about other... stuff. Master mind player? Don't tell the pretty girl with big ta~tas no, cause you could be horny later??? Or am I supposed to take him out to dinner first? Get him in the mood first? Pffffttt Men!!!xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxHey there Mister Don’t I know your sister? Wriggle wriggle wriggle wriggle There ‘s a hotel in Coogee I want to try out C’mon over for dinner and I will shout. Jiggle jiggle jiggle jiggle C’mon now Stalk-ee, Rub rub rubba dub, Do you wanna fuck me? Well hello there miss It’s raining right now and my bike is a mess I’m alone in my bed And laying here naked With a sheet over my head You sound very wet now Try do some work now, instead! Hey there Mister, I’ve rubbed till I’m red. Wriggle wriggle wriggle wriggle I’m horny I tell you and and you’re such a prick. Jiggle jiggle jiggle jiggle I’m here in the board room, Rub rub rub ba dub, I should be squirming on your dick. I’m tired lil missy, I didn’t sleep well, My throat is all scratchy And Im grumpy as hell. Can’t you tell? Stop rubbing your tits Stop pestering me for it I’ll meet when I’m able, To protect the stalky brand I’m not up to it at the moment Don’t you understand? You bastard I’m broken My head is a mess Just fuck me you mongrel Just try your best! Men are all bastards And you’re just like the rest.
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14 years ago
Stalky...I'm lost for words (and I love, love, LOVE words, seriously, you should check out the size of my dictionary!). Perfect!Mrs Addy
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14 years ago
She's going to kill you when will you learn? Her mojo is back it's her fucking turn. You get her all wet then say I can't go, it's raining outside.. it'll ruin my fro! . It's just her damn luck the timing is out just one little fuck, and then you can go! Have your cement and harden right up it's a dollar well spent, to fill up her cup ;)
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14 years ago
The Waiting The hands of time move silently round the poker faced clock on the wall Seconds die, tick, tick, tick. A Blowfly buzzes loudly let in by some thoughtless soul, it busy in its random, confusing way. People float in, seeking help, seeking solace, seeking redemption from their many cares and woes. Their silent tears awash, they flow, flow, flow. We are all the same, we are all different, set apart by things seen and unseen, felt or not. As we wait, wait, wait, I watch a child screaming in defiance of his mother, she shushing him to be quiet. A black man sits in the white mans world, fight hard to keep his dignity,in the face of our capable ignorance. A druggie stoned, at war with the world, at war with himself, chemical war. Together we wait, for something that never fails to come. Maliciously, ticking off the seconds, counting our individual lives down to the end. Our mortality bleeds out with every passing sweep, every moment gone, bittersweet.
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14 years ago
Quoting 'Stalky' 1st email.... There is a hotel I want to try out... Wanna fuck?2nd email.....I should be squirming on your dick3rd email ... Fuck meAnd what do I get in return. Nada, doesn't mention it at all.. just talks about other... stuff. Master mind player? Don't tell the pretty girl with big ta~tas no, cause you could be horny later??? Or am I supposed to take him out to dinner first? Get him in the mood first? Pffffttt Men!!!xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxHey there Mister Don’t I know your sister? Wriggle wriggle wriggle wriggle There ‘s a hotel in Coogee I want to try out C’mon over for dinner and I will shout. Jiggle jiggle jiggle jiggle C’mon now Stalk-ee, Rub rub rubba dub, Do you wanna fuck me? Well hello there miss It’s raining right now and my bike is a mess I’m alone in my bed And laying here naked With a sheet over my head You sound very wet now Try do some work now, instead! Hey there Mister, I’ve rubbed till I’m red. Wriggle wriggle wriggle wriggle I’m horny I tell you and and you’re such a prick. Jiggle jiggle jiggle jiggle I’m here in the board room, Rub rub rub ba dub, I should be squirming on your dick. I’m tired lil missy, I didn’t sleep well, My throat is all scratchy And Im grumpy as hell. Can’t you tell? Stop rubbing your tits Stop pestering me for it I’ll meet when I’m able, To protect the stalky brand I’m not up to it at the moment Don’t you understand? You bastard I’m broken My head is a mess Just fuck me you mongrel Just try your best! Men are all bastards And you’re just like the rest. Mwahahahah hilarious and classy
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RHP User
14 years ago
I like your poem Little Red Engine.. I like the imagery.. Like a dandelion, seeking new fields.. ready to lay down new life.. ok, ok - I confess.. I like wanky sigh lol.
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14 years ago
Dear Mr writer man, Thoughts of you have kept me wet all day So when are you coming out to play? I can see I will not get anything done Because thoughts of you are much more fun, All I want is to fuck you hard & fast So that I can finally come at last.
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14 years ago
Now listen up MissyI ain't no slackerjust one more snipe and it's right up the clacker.Batten down your hatchesand grease up those nipplesI'm twitchy todaymy wood glistens and trickles,so bend over loverand show me your snapperI'm going in hardwith my pussy slapper.I'm frustrated not ridingmy trumpy street tripleand riding my kneeboardI feel like a cripple,so cut me some slack loveand grin and bear it,when the sun comes outyou're gunna wear it.HugsStalky
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14 years ago
And we have another pussy pulse... I can hardly wait mister. :p
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14 years ago
Round and round and round we go,Liking, unliking, flirting, fucking Underneath it we are alone and not alone,We are connected and isolated. Sperated from ourselves and yetConnected to ourselves by each other. Knowing and unknowing all that we know,We search for momoments of clarity,A glimpse, a half shadow, a movement in the corner of our eye Something that looks like us but somehow isn't usAnd if it is us, is that who I am? Who I want to be or am afriad to be? Or is it you that I want?You that shows me who I am and what to be.You that reflects me and shows me life and love and living.Is it you that lets me be unknowing? I do not want your life for mine,I only want to borrow some timeAnd a few moments of unknowing.
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14 years ago
I started this thread with out doing the proper search and did not know there was a poets corner thread too.. but it seems we have loaded carriages of happy writers. thanks for boarding this train and applying the best graphiti...@Crackup thanks for the shout out Now.. I love the Perth indi-music scene. We are very lucky. Me and the 4 other folk that head out to listen to local bands. some time ago a i wrote this.. Possibly a little too long?.2 good for 12the cool night air grabbed at my cheeks as i stepped on to the lawn, this was a secret between the sky an i. the couch was now in the dark lounge room feeling quite betrayed. i'd been flirting with it not moments before. but i was bored. indecisive. the couch was comfortable but nothing more. i blinked twice, took my hat of the rack and breached the front door. the sky and i now had a secret.the station was not far, you could hear the motors softly wine as the coaches slowed and then accelerated away after trading passengers with the platform. you could hear the air horn sound at the level crossing down the line if you listened at the front door. the train would bear the first part of my desire. it was odd to be leaving. earlier in the day i had decided not to. but the couch did not satisfy me and the offer down the railway line suddenly promised too. so i made my way sharing my secret with the sky.as i traveled the last part of the journey to my goal, i could hear guitars and singing. brought to me by the cool night air still clinging to my cheeks. the air gave as my cheeks fashioned a smile. i love music, played by musicians, in small dark rooms, filled with people minding there beers and there business. i gave the woman in the box 12 dollars. remember that number. i walked towards the source of the sound. leaving the sky outside, i walked to the fountain, filled a plastic cup with water and found a place to hang inside.it was wednesday and the room was mainly air, vibrating, coloured, buzzing air. on a friday night there would have been more punters and less air. but tonight, mainly air. i listened and watched and tapped. i felt pleased, just waiting for a moment to grab me. then the warm, buzzing air brought these words to me direct from the red lips of sweet rachel.'what your wife doesn't know may hurt her a bit','but your wife wouldn't do what i do in a fit','because friends we are','friends we are','friends we are','friends with deficits',how poignant. at the end of the song i left. as i walked out the venue gate i asked the doorman 'how many payers tonight'? 'twelve' came the reply. it was too good-er gig for twelve payers i thought. along the damp pavement for the train again, i looked up at the cold sky. write that lyric down it said. so i have.
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RHP User
14 years ago
since this is the beatnick train. I imagine Stalky will be bringing up the rear?
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14 years ago
Lips almost touching, Feeling the breath Watching your face Tracing a fingertip around your mouth You wait For my surrender Patient as bird of prey I am not that sparrow I will not yield , I cannot I am a bird of a different feather.
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RHP User
14 years ago
that works. really nicely in fact.well done that woman.
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14 years ago
Hairy Canary Vagina Something Scary Vagina To long for me Vagina To lust for me Vagina I am alone Vagina Silent and Still the breaze is cold Dam Vagina always ruins my thoughts
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RHP User
14 years ago
I got a few, but im afraid they are exactly "dirty" as you mentioned. If there is another thread that just be poems about anything, i'll post them there... but alas! :P
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14 years ago
That's bloody fantastic. it get's my vote for capturing the the gist of stuff..and vaginasLOL
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14 years ago
Flicks on the screen,light reflects on my face.Script pictures and more scrip,messages delivered from another place.I see the Woman Of The Wires.Surprise as words flow past,unusual effort in this shared thought.A pause as i gather my self,a sent response all resources bought.My hand to the Woman Of The Wires.Text squirts in duplex flow,clumsy but constant we work together.May we change this exchange protocol,soft voice tickles me by digital tether.I hear the Woman Of The Wires.Interesting thoughts shared over time,unexpected subjects continue front to back.My head full of new things and wonder,Outside the sun begins a new tack.My new friend Woman Of The Wires.Thank you.
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14 years ago
Quoting 'wowwow11' Hairy Canary Vagina Something Scary Vagina To long for me Vagina To lust for me Vagina I am alone Vagina Silent and Still the breaze is cold Dam Vagina always ruins my thoughts you know if you read between the lines, we may just see a little of the illusive you, wow wow wow
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14 years ago
The night is hot The sheets twist and cling, like thoughts of that night I try to push them from my body, like I pushed you from my mind. Let me cry, let me show you tears of my lust Let my weep with the pleasure of it all. But you Indifferent Empty yourself into me, not seeing the vacant sign in my eyes.
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RHP User
14 years ago
wow... you need a hug.that's heavy shit dear..
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14 years ago
can I have a shoulder rub and a cuppa tea with that hug?
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14 years ago
Two hearts beat to the rythym of lust Two mouths moan with the force of each thrust One pussy quivers, lubricious and slick Two pulses pounding, thunderous and quick One cock wilting, tingling and spent Two bodies unjoining, glistening with sweat Nath ;)
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14 years ago
something stuffed my post up, had it all set out in lines :(
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14 years ago
Again with the nice work thing.I feel like pirating this for my facebook notes. But then I'd have to say where i got it from. That would never do.. LOL.
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14 years ago
just realised i commented on something i already commented on.. Makes note to keep up FFS@tuscanred you've got two thumbs up now..
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14 years ago
yes some times post's come out dicky.. or you get redirected to the error page and you have to start again.. Actually i do a select all / copy before i click submit now ive been caught out so many times...RE; this is the 4th post attempt.
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14 years ago
Summer rains cascade Pooling in passions embrace. Your skin drinks deeply
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14 years ago
fuchiias and the bee purple ,heliotrope,pink flaming red richly petalled frilled calyxs gleaming they opened for him soft and gentle he probed their flower parts sipping,his proboscis weaving,he took his fill from each and every blossom sated he flew a new garden beckoned its perfumes mingling caressing his body covering him with blonde pollen
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14 years ago
The canvas blank A brush in finger tips I sit in thought I do not hear the door open, but I feel the brush of lips as your mouth softly travels down my neck. A whisper I am here. I do not turn but lean into you, Your hands reminding me of Michaelangelo sculptured skill Cupping a breast, and finds the buttons to my shirt, with sexy dexterity I do not turn, but rise from the stool . Eyes closed, I lean forward and feel my skirt lifted So moist so ready, I am easy to enter, the soft deep rumble of your voice , unleashes a thousand butterflies of desire. I hear my breath caught , stopping for a second on the apex of pleasure. I feel you withdraw as your own desires ebbs, as does mine. I hear the door shut I pick up the brush and paint the heat of us I do not contemplate who you are, it matters not, my desire your lust has found its path apon my canvas.
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RHP User
14 years ago
I lay there for a while as he slept. My face flushed, my pussy dripping from the orgasm that riddled me when he made passionate love to my body. I could still smell his skin on mine. I closed my eyes and rubbed at my still hard clit and in my mind he was there again. I kissed him tasting his tongue as his hands tugged at my nipples. My legs felt weak I wrapped them around him pulling him closer. Feeling him slide into me. My body tingled from end to end. I dug my fingernails into his back as I moaned into his ear,.. please harder." I could feel him stiffening as he thrust harder, more of his weight into me, more of his hard cock into me. I wanted to scream, wanted to beg him to pull my hair and fuck me. Wanted him to spank me and talk dirty to me. I rolled ontop of him and rode him slowly, up and down, my hips went back and forth. I looked at his face, his eyes were clouded with pleasure and he held onto my hips pulling me down as he thrust up. He was an animal, filled with a desire that seemed to never vanish. I wanted him to be mine. "I need you," I whispered "So badly.""I want your hard cock fucking me "I shuddered as an orgasm moved me faster and faster, I was squirting onto his hips, moaning and yelping like a bitch in heat. He moaned then too as he held on I could feel him swelling inside of me. He felt so big, so deep, so strong and all mine for a few moments today. He came deep inside of me. Hot pools of seed as I pulsed around him. We lay there panting and kissing, rolling around and laughing like old lovers. I opened my eyes slowly. My fantasy left my fingers wet and sticky with my cum. I licked at them gently. I looked to see if I had woke him our eyes met and I could see that he was hard again. He kissed me nibbling my lips, going lower to my neck...my tits... my stomach...my oh my God. His mouth was on my pussy and he was licking up my cum. I grabbed at him gasping at the pleasure of it all."Please .. please I'm going to..."I couldnt think, my mind was elsewhere. I tensed up, my thighs closed over his head and I screamed as turrets of cum squirted out of me. He didnt stop just kept lapping at me. I whimpered trying to pull away but he held on and kept eating my cunt like he needed it. I came over and over again before he let me go. I didn't know he could be like that. I lay there breathing heavily my body still shaking from the delicious abuse."You were talking while you were rubbing your clit, did you know that?" He asked me.I shook my head slowly as he rubbed my breasts, kneeded them gently then more roughly. He was smiling at me, devilishly. I was trying to hard not to cum again. I bite my lip and arch my back as I cum again. He pulls my nipple and I moan out loud."How does he know I like it rough" I asked myselfHe told me to get on my knees on the bed, I turned over and felt him rubbing my ass, spanking and pinching until I squirmed. I felt my pussy becoming wetter as he inched into me. He thrust deeper pulling my hair with one hand spanking me with the other. I moaned his name pushing back to meet him. I ached in my pussy I wanted to rub it wanted to finger it until I came again. He thrust harder and harder. I wanted him to cum on me, on my body I didn't care. I needed it. I could hear his breath becoming shallow I begged him to cum on me on but he kept thrusting into me. His hand squeezing my ass. I moaned loudly as another orgasm shook me, he shuddered and came deep inside of me.We lay there breathing heavily. Looking into each other's eyes, ready for the next encounter ,soon it was morning we had spent the entire night fucking and kissing and touching each other,,He pulled me onto my knees and told me what a naughty girl i was and how much he loved my tight pussy as he slid his hard cock into my cunt again ,ready for another pounding .I lay there as he got dressed to leave. I already missed him. But it was what it was. Great sex.We metvery frequently and explored each others bodies for hours and hours .
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14 years ago
The door was left unlocked this time. I opened it slowly and entered the house. I could smell him, his scent all over this house, the scent that would soon be all over my body. I wore nothing under my dress as he had asked. My body trembled with anticipation. I was so excited, almost too excited to breath. My thighs were wet with my desire. I walked slowly, relishing in the friction that my thighs caused, taking one step at a time as I walked to his bed room. I could see the flicker of candles in the bedroom as I slowly opened the door. I called out to him in the flickering light. His light breathing was my answer, his arms snaked around my waist, pulling me so close to him. The heat from his torso burned through me. "Undress." He whispered. "I want to see you by candlelight." Every inch of my being buzzed as thedress fell away from my body. I could feel his eyes watching me in darkness. He ran his hands across my breasts and down to my navel. The final descent had me weak. My head reeled from the feel of him. He led me to the bed, laying me down slowly as his hands wandered between my thighs, stroking and rubbing. I moaned softly. I do not remember him undressing. I do not remember him climbing on top of me. I do not remember when he spread my legs slowly but I do remember the overwhelming feeling of him filling me. I do remember the taste of his lips and the soft feel of them. We rolled around, intertwined as all thought that wasn't of him escaped me. I moaned loudly, writhing beneath him, on top of him, around him. I felt him through my being and wished that we could consume each other. His mouth found my breasts and it seemed as if I would be sucked into him. ~Yes. yes, just like that~ The bed shook, the house shook and the world shook as I was rocked to and fro in my desire. An orgasm never felt so sweet yet still he fucked me. He fucked me as if sex was his life and I was his sustenance. I wanted to taste him, to draw life from him to soothe the very desire that burned as hot as each flame that flickered and waved our shadow across the room. I sucked on his fingers, kissed my way down his arms, nibbled on his lips, inched my way to his neck until I was trailing my tongue down his torso. Face to face with the erection that controlled my every thought I breathed in his musk. And with my mouth pressed into his stiffness I parted my lips slowly daring my tongue to lead me. I sucked at him. My tongue twirling 'round him, enveloping him. I could hear him drawing in each breath trying so desperately to keep his composure. His hips met my face and I took him in as far as he could go. My bottom lip brushed his heavy sack pulled up tight between his thighs full of the drink that I so desperately needed. I felt parched then, thirsty for only the nectar that he could produce ~Deliver me, cast me into the sea of my own sexuality~ I was taken up then as another orgasm threatened to still me. Just the feel of his silken flesh between my lips prodding my throat, gliding across my tongue, just the feel of it was almost too much. It was as if I could feel him inside of my pussy again, fucking me relentlessly. We were there together, in his bed, my face tucked between his legs. I felt him thickening, swelling, threatening to erupt I almost couldn't breath, his quivering hand stroked my cheek in the dark. He was quiet, just a deep rumble of quickened breath. I crawled up beside him, smiling to myself as the night consumed me. I lay wet and naked beside him, drowsy, my eyes fluttering, drawing me into a deep sleep that smelled of sex, of his sex and my sex. I couldn't believe this passion, his and mine and what became OURS. The candles still flickered on, dim as the wax pooled around the lonely wicks. And as each candle died into the darkness I drifted deeper into my dreams and further into his arms, falling swiftly into sleep until he snuggled up close to me, cock hard and pressing into the round of my hips and whispered to me that he was ready again. And I couldn't believe my passion. I held tightly to the sheets before I pulled him on top of me. He kissed my neck and my shoulders as he slid his throbbing cock back into my wet pussy . I grabbed at him thrusting him deeper and deeper into me we were in rythem himself into me.I clutched his shoulders as he buried his hard, pulsing shaft deep into me. I bucked up against him trying to fit him deeper inside of me. His hands fondled my breasts gently, squeezing and cupping their fullness before they wandered down to my hips. He pulled at me then lifting me higher before delivering his fullness deeper into me until our bodies met. I'd never felt such pleasure as he fucked me so wildly. We rolled and writhed against each other without inhibitions. Every kiss opened me up to him. I felt a tightness coil in the pit of my belly that shot straight out into my pussy as I was sent off into a blissful orgasm. I gripped him with my walls pulsating around his thick cock as if I never wanted him to leave me. He moaned then, something low and deep that pushed me over the edge again into an abyss. I felt him tense up as his thrusts became more shallow and he emptied himself into me as I came with him, over and over again.He was the only man that ever made me orgasm so many times our passion was one of a kind ,i shaked all over when we finished my legs didn't want to work my entire body was in extacy We lay there for a while talking.Til next time we meet again
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14 years ago
We do not question why the rose blooms so beautifully, then fades and falls We do not question why the butterfly is born, lives briefly and then answers the call Acceptance Our acceptance comes in seeing the glory of each new life, taking to our memory the beauty and remembering for all time. There are no questions for the butterfly and the rose, their only task is to display their wonder to those privileged to see, and for those very few, to carry in their memories forever. As we remember a tiny jewel, our tears come softly, crystal drops carrying hopes and dreams never realized. Description will fail us when we try to share what we hold in our hearts, precious and protected. There are no words that convey adequately all that we would have others know. But we can take comfort that we will always know this small sparkling life, here only for moments but with us throughout Eternity. Viking
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14 years ago
I know you love watching me. You sit there across the room watching and waiting. How long will you last? How long before the game ends? Do you like my lacy red nightie? Mmmm the soft material feels so good against my skin. I wish you were here instead of over there watching me. Until you decide to join me, Ill just have to be satisfied with putting on a show for you. Are you ready? I climb up on the bed, crawling across it on my hands and knees because I know it gives you a good view of my round ass. Mmm the thong feels so delicious nestled between my cheeks. When I move, it rubs against my slit. Oh god, Im so horny. Propped up on some pillows, I recline on the bed and spread my legs for you. I untie the silky ribbon that holds my nightie together and the sides fall open, revealing my large heaving breasts. Im so aroused my nipples are stiff and aching to be touched. My hands squeeze them, and my back arches as my thumbs graze against the sensitive peaks. Oh yes One hand snakes between my spread legs to stroke my bare slit. Mmm I wish it were you touching me. I close my eyes and imagine you kneeling between my legs. Your fingers run up and down my thighs, teasing me. Oh please, please touch me. Touch my pussy. My eyes fly open when I feel rougher fingers sliding up my puffy lips. Youre here. Your eyes tell me the game has ended. Usually you dont give in until Im thrashing on the bed in the throes of self inflicted passion, but tonight, you just cant wait that long. Oh god, your tongue sends hot flames licking up my pussy. I grind against your face as you feast on my juices. Oh honey oh, youre driving me crazy. Oh yes, pinch my nipples, roll them between your fingers. Oh baby, slide your finger inside my throbbing pussy. Thats the spot. Mmm yes rub it harder while you lick my clit. Im so close, pleasure is crashing through me. I cant take it anymore. I want you inside me.Fuck me baby. Please, Fuck me I watch through lust hazed eyes as you unzip your jeans and pull out your thick, throbbing cock. My hips rise off the bed as you rub the fat head against my glistening lips. Oh yes oh god your cock feels so wonderful pushing inside my wet pussy. I wrap my legs around you, pulling you into me. I want all of you deeper. Your mouth closes over my nipple, and you suck hungrily. My fingers tangle in your hair, holding you to my breast. Oh yeah, suck it baby Mmmm. Oh it feels so good. The sound of our bodies slapping together echoes in the room as you fuck my pussy with your thick cock. Im so wet, sopping wet.My juices are running down your cock, my slick heat squeezing around you as thrust inside me. Your lips come down on mine in a crushing kiss. Our tongues duel together as your cock drives into me relentlessly. I wrap my arms around your back. Im clinging onto you now, hanging on for the ride as you screw me senseless. The world collapses into one small area, just you and me on the bed, our bodies joined together in burning passion. My fingers dig into the taut muscles of your back. Faster, screw me faster. My body is hovering on the edge, my nerves screaming out for release from this pleasurable torment you are inflicting upon my pussy with your hard cock. Your fingers close around my nipple and pinch hard, and I cry out as it pushes me over into the abyss of ecstasy. Oh god, oh yes, yes You dont seem to notice when my fingers claw into your back as my body jerks with orgasmic spasms beneath you. Passionate intensity shows on your face and I know youre almost there. I push your upper body off me just a little and tuck my head down so I can reach your nipple. Yours are almost as sensitive as mine and I flick my tongue over the stiff little bud before sucking it between my lips. A low groan escapes from your throat and you bury your cock deep inside my pussy before the twitching shaft erupts with your hot seed, spurting it against my clenching walls. With one last thrust, you collapse on top of me and we rest in the afterglow.
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14 years ago
This is the opening from my grand erotic opus I'm writing. Hopefully it's not too long to post here. If my career doesn't work out, I think I'm going to chuck it all in and become a porn director.***They sat in the back seat, the three of them pressed together – Kathryn, Rob and Andy. The cab driver did a poor job of ignoring the placement of their hands. Kat was in the middle, wedged between the two gentlemen she planned to devour very soon. Her palms rested on inner thighs, one from each companion. She giggled as Rob on the right tried to kiss her neck and nibble her earlobe, straining against the seatbelt as she edged closer to Andy. Andy on the left, one arm behind her, met her momentum with kisses of his own. In the dim light of the cab they kissed and giggled, squeezed and stroked. Kat’s fingers crept up their legs, and she could feel the impressions of two stiff aces bulging against the tight cut of their trousers, straining for release. She traced their pattern, plotting, planning. For their part, the boys returned the compliment. Andy’s hand had disappeared up her dress, digits creeping, probing north. She turned to him and kissed him, an open-mouthed embrace. He tugged at her stockings, slid a finger under the elastic of her g-string. He inched around the veils of material that stood between him and his prize, following their contours, brushing her mound teasingly as he did. Her tongue met his forcefully. Rob squeezed her thigh, and ran his fingertips up and down her leg. It was her turn to strain against the seat belt.The cab driver pretended not to notice.***Kathryn poked around in her bag for her keys. They were standing on the landing outside her apartment in the antiseptic light of the stairwell. She had been dating Rob for a few months now, and during one night’s session she’d confided in him her love of threesomes. Rob, with his sexual history like a 70s bass player, knew just the guy, a friend of a friend, or something like that. She didn’t ask too many questions. They’d been out for drinks and a dance to get the energy flowing, and now, with a heady buzz from the cab ride, not to mention the odd champagne or three, she was itching to get the two men inside.Andy leaned against the wall to her right, Rob a few steps behind. She brushed over her keys and heard the familiar jangle. Withdrawing them, she stopped as masculine arms swept round and embraced her. Rob had moved in behind, his strong hands pulling her towards him in a tight embrace. She exhaled softly, clutching the keys as Rob’s hands started to wander. With a fluid sweep he brushed her hair aside and planted a long kiss on the back of her neck that finished in a light bite. That always drove her wild. His lips hovered above the spot as he pulled her tightly in to him. Andy watched intently as the second man started hitching up the side of Kathryn’s dress, still holding her in close. As his fingers slid around the hem, Rob’s breathing slowed to a deep, controlled pace. Kat closed her eyes and settled into it as the faint warm breeze of his breath trailed over the spot where he had kissed her, raising light bumps across her skin. Pressed against him, she could feel his heartbeat pumping, betraying his calm demeanour as did her own. She settled in to the rising and falling of his chest, her own breathing slowing to match his. There was another sign of his enthusiasm pressed into her lower back. A murmur of pleasure passed through her lips as his hand disappeared under her skirt, grabbing and massaging a handful of her inner thigh as her dress cascaded back down around his arm. She stood transfixed, holding the front door keys, standing in the stairwell under the antiseptic fluorescent light. Rob withdrew his hands from beneath her dress and placed them on her shoulders. Reaching over and running them down the inside of her arms, his hands enclosed hers, and he pried the keys and bag from her hands. “Andy, would you mind…?” Rob nodded in the direction of her neck, kissed Kat’s shoulder, and then saw to the door.Andy had been leaning with his back to the wall, hands splayed out against it, chest exposed, watching. He paused for a second, holding the moment, a heavy air as his chest raised and fell. Slowly he reached out and took her hand with his. She found his touch electric. With measured steps Andy circled around her, her hand loosely in his, until he had assumed Rob’s position behind her, pressed in close. Kathryn began playing with the cuffs on his shirt, then navigated her way around his enfolding arms. They were nice arms, she thought. Defined and masculine. His hands were a bit rougher than Rob’s, like he’d been a labourer at some stage. That didn’t seem to disadvantage him though – if anything, he knew just what to do with them. He kissed the back of her neck, then moved his hands down to grasp the front of her panties, curling a finger in underneath and sliding along. That brought a gasp from her as his knuckle rubbed along the groove of her slickened vulva. She arched forward, trying to draw his fingers up into her. He rolled with her, finger extending to lightly rub along the edges of her folds. Kat could feel herself strain into it, starting to buckle. Their breathing sped up ever so slightly, and she became more aware of his cock standing at attention at the small of her back. As he teased her with his finger, he rocked slightly, and she could feel him rubbing against her. She accommodated and began to wriggle, lifting her arms up and behind to grab the back of his head, rubbing his crotch through the pressure of her swaying. Having placed Kat’s bag inside, Rob re-emerged and surveyed the two. “Wow that’s hot” he said appreciatively, stepping over and placing his hands on her waist. There was a foot or so between them, so she lowered one hand and cupped the bulge in his trousers, massaging his balls lightly while swaying against Andy from behind. Kat raised her head for a kiss and her boyfriend obliged, their lips locking hungrily. She reached around and grabbed his butt, pulling him in towards her. Andy was rubbing his finger up and down her now, pulling her on to him, planting soft kisses along her neck. Rob was in front of her, massaging her arse, arms over her sides, lips locked on hers. He pulled away and rested his head on her other shoulder, breathing her in. She was sandwiched in the hall between two men, one with his finger dancing around the edges of her pussy, one with fingers dug into her rear cheeks. She savoured the moment, feeling tiny between them; she rose and fell with their chests, a synchronous unit of three. “Eungh” she gasped as Andy broke the reverie, plunging his finger inside her and circling around, withdrawing it just as suddenly. It slid in in out with no resistance; she was wet and hungry for more. “Fuck. I think we better go inside.”***The three of them entered the flat hand-in-hand, Rob leading Kat, Andy trailing after them, pulling the door behind him. She stopped and the men came to her, enclosing her once more, stroking arms and trailing kisses over them. Part of her was ready to throw one, both, of them down and mount there and then, clothes on. She managed to restrain that part of her in anticipation of a much more sensual path. That part would come later. ***Her apartment was neat, smallish. The entrance opened into a combined lounge/kitchen separated by a bar with stools. The three of them stood pressed together just inside the entrance.Rob squeezed her thigh. There was no dining table, just a lounge, coffee table and entertainment unit with shelves. On her walls she had a few pieces hung - a print of a rain-soaked mew in London, from her time living abroad; an abstract piece from a friend’s gallery that, with its swirling hues of green, made her think of night time beach visits. Andy raised the back of her hand to his lips. They stood on an oriental rug covering birch wooden floorboards. The rug had no special significance. It was a hand-me-down from another friend, and she’d been meaning to replace it for years. Kat clasped Andy’s face, bristling against light stubble and gingerly pulled him in for a kiss. It was a passionate moment, and she savoured the taste of him. She turned to Rob and did likewise, her hands dissolving into fingertips that traced over the contours of his jaw.The floor lamp stood in the corner, casting a warm glow from atop its twisted metal and wooden frame over the three lovers.***Rob detached himself from their small coterie, fingers lingering on Kathryn’s. “I’ll fix us up some drinks. Gin?” She gave his fingers a light squeeze. “Sounds great.” Andy agreed. She turned to face Andy, smiling as their eyes locked. His eyes were a deep blue, gorgeous pools, made for swimming in. She’d spent a good part of their time at the bar admiring them. He had the rare quality of actually making eye contact with her when they’d talked. It was sad how rarely guys tended to do that. They’d either ignore her and talk to Rob like she wasn’t there, or just stare at her chest. It raised her assessment of him immediately.She gazed into his eyes and he gazed back. She wondered how many girls had fallen in love just staring into them? Drowned, more likely. Andy had a warmth and easy-going openness about him that put her at ease, but it also thrilled her to think she’d met this man only hours ago. Here they stood, face-to-face while her boyfriend made drinks; they were almost strangers, yet the three of them were about to embark on such an intimate journey. Kathryn placed a palm on his stomach and trailed it down over his cock. There was something else behind those eyes besides the warmth. There was an edge. A hunger. As if in acknowledgement of her assessment he threw his arms around her waist, pulling her close. He waited for her to make the first move. “Well” she intoned in a mischievous manner, leaning into his ear, rubbing his cock through his trousers, “I guess we’ll just entertain ourselves for a bit.” Andy leant into her ear with a grin on his face, but instead of whispering, nibbled her earlobe. She collapsed into it, biting her lip at the sensation, fingers on one hand tensing and digging into his chest as she played with his cock through his trousers with the other. He kissed along Kat’s neck, tracing slow, light paths up and down her spine with his knuckles as his mouth moved down her collarbone. He worked his way down to her cleavage, her breasts heaving under the touch of his lips. As she played with his matted hair, he shimmied his way down her body, until he ended up on his knees facing her crotch. His hands complimented his descent, surveying the length of her back, playing with the hem of her skirt. He took her legs in hand, then began trailing kisses up the inside of her thighs. His fingers led a vanguard motion, eliciting a gasp as they once more found her welcome opening. Her legs buckled seconds later as he pulled her by now soaked panties to the side, and followed his fingers with his tongue. Katherine threw her head back in pleasure as Andy’s head disappeared under the folds of her skirt.***Rob had removed three glasses and a bottle of Tanqueray No. 10 from the cupboards. He poured out three generous dashes, topping them with tonic, lime wedges and a handful of ice cubes. As he worked, he watched Kathryn grind her snatch onto Andy’s face.***Kat was pulsing, head back, hands clutching tufts of Jake’s hair between the folds of her blouse as he knelt in front of her, tongue sliding up and down her snatch. She would spasm and moan softly, flexing involuntarily in response to his movements. He would gently trace long licks up and down the length of her vulva, pressing his lips onto wet flesh and gently sucking onto his moist tongue. He had pulled the elastic of her panties to the side as he licked, his other arm reaching around her, holding her for support. She needed it. Rob her boyfriend mixed gin and tonics in the kitchenette as she, Kathryn, received cunnilingus from Andy, her new lover. It was not the most comfortable position to be in, standing over him as his tongue lashed and suckled her snatch, but it felt amazing. She gazed down at the crown of his head, watching her hips flex in automatic response as he lapped at her cunt. She could tell Rob appreciated the view, as he’d started rubbing his own crotch while he finished with the drinks. Without support as Andy probed with his tongue she knew she could not stand for long. Her breathing was heavy, and it was all she could do to stop her knees giving out as she grabbed Andy’s hair and angled him into her. Her juices dribbled down her thigh and coated his chin as she steered his head into her very being.Rob walked over and handed a drink to the other man, who immediately placed it on the floor with thanks before resuming his southerly exploration. Kat refocussed enough to take hers, gripping it carefully with an unsteady hand. She quivered at each line, each throb, each kiss Andy laboured on her with his mouth. Rob retrieved his drink from the counter, and took up position behind Kathryn so that she could rest on him. Gratefully she leant back and shifted her weight, melting into him and relaxing into the rhythm. Letting go of the concentration she had been drawing on to remain upright freed her mind to the man between her legs. The sensations intensified, washing over her and she gasped, moaning and twitching as Andy lapped at her snatch, her limbs turning to liquid. Rob, steadying her with one hand, sipped his gin with the other. Andy increased his rhythm, drawing her in to his movements, his tongue stroking with more force now. With some effort she managed to extend a leg and hook it over Andy’s shoulder, placing most of her weight on Rob who buttressed her, steadying, holding her leg up, stable as a rock. She reached out and grabbed a fistful of Andy’s hair, riding him. Her eyes closed and she was carried away on the momentum. Andy lick, suckled and tongued, and Katherine arched with each contact. She did not feel like she would cum from this position, but that didn’t matter at all. She was completely beholden to this man’s tongue. She rode the sharp spasms that shot out from his probing tongue for what seemed like an eternity, until they gradually melted into a kind of body-wide, buzzing numbness. Andy’s pace slowed down to deliver long, languishing strokes, and Katherine let out a contented whimper. With careful focus she raised her gin & tonic to her lips, savouring the taste as she drew down the pleasantly bitter concoction. Her thoughts turned to Rob, and she threw her free hand up behind her, around his neck. She had a sudden out-of-body image of what this must look like. The three of them had not yet made it further than a few steps into the loungeroom. They were still fully clothed, her panties drenched as Andy pulled them aside, her clitoris swollen ripe. Andy was down on one knee, her leg draped over his shoulder, drawing that wonderful tongue of his onwards and upwards. Rob was behind, a sturdy wall, taking her weight. She was draped between them like a sheet of silk in her black dress, gin and tonic in hand like a femme fatale from another age. She found herself wishing more than anything for a mirror in her loungeroom. “A girl could get used to this,” she purred. Rob whispered into her ear, a low, gravelly voice. “She better. This is only the beginning...”
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14 years ago
I log on for a quick look before i head out the door.. and i seriously don't have time to do your posts justice with my eyes.i shall return....
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14 years ago
Hell, I wrote the thing and I never have the time or energy to read it!
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14 years ago
We learn as we grow,the wonders of sexual friendships,new or old they are fragile,needing renewal and affirmation,these lessons learned as I wander,the wonderland of RHP- my preferred perverted sex site :)
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14 years ago
purplr and neptune.really enjoyed the read. neptune your imagery is great.nice thoughts by ali too..hugs to you all.
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14 years ago
She, the confident lover.Shadows are cast by the lamp on the bedside table,it simpers moodily on it's own.Him, a breath.He slides him self between the sheets,tingles as his skin feels the fabric for the first time.Shivers, a breath.Through the crack between door and jamb, the bathroom, a trickle of brightness, now gone as the used light is extinguished.Swallows, a breath.A silhouette, new shadows emerge moving confidently quietly past the parted door,soft steps and the wooden floor gives a little.Held, a breath.She, her gown flowing, gaping as she moves, wondrous curves, a thigh, then a breast,beautiful, soft, generous, woman.Swallows, a breath.He lifts the covers making space as the gown flutters down and she closes on him,"See? I told you it would be alright" she says.Shivers, breathless..
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