You can watch me, Listen to each moan, Feel the tension in the air, But not touch, not now. This doesn’t involve you, It is my pleasure, My enjoyment, My own personal bliss Laid out on the sheets on display, Almost in invitations, Hands cupping each breast, Pulling at each firm nipple. Quiet moans from…
Strokes of pleasure fill my mind,To be stroked all over by you makes me tingle.Stroke me up,stroke me down, Just shower me with your hot strokes,Till I reach my exploding point.Stroke it baby,come and do your magic,Stroke it where I always love it.As insides of me want to feel that desirable stroke by you. So…
As fate would have it, after hours of travel, they arrived at their secret location within minutes of each other. All of the planning, all of the waiting, was worth the two seeing each other again. Just knowing that they would be free of the eyes and ears that the world seemed to place around…
The song she sings belongs to him The voice she listens to as he writes The light that shines her darkest night One verse, a few words of his pen Sets her fire ablaze, without shame She lifts her dress, fingers roam, slide within Reading his thoughts, his desire for her She trembles, whimpers, letting go Back arched, legs open, fingers busy The flow of hot lust between her thighs A swollen bud teased ,wet ,throbbing In a frenzy to feed his hunger as she reads A harmony of notes she creates While fingers plunge deeper into warmth Colors she sees, body tenses, eyes half closed Shudders that ache as she tries her best To read the words that begin to dance Vision blurred, in a daze, a gasp Biting her lips, moaning with need His words for her are unique They are just for her to see Enjoying this moment, every word A gift for her, the one he holds always close Lava explodes as she screams A trio of naughty fingers play As she reaches the final act of his wicked tale Smiling, spent and very pleased Via: https://www.lushstories.com/stories/love-poems/a-song-for-him
I wake up with my head spinning slightly. I’m confused as I try to focus in the darkened room. I squint, still trying to figure out where I am. I move to sit up and find myself tied to the head of the bed. I let out a soft whimper, suddenly scared. I try to…
Kate started her day much in the same way as she normally would, pouring a cup of scalding black coffee into her favourite chipped Jack Vettriano mug. She padded across the wooden floorboards from the kitchen into her bedroom, pausing briefly to run her eye over the outfit she had chosen for the day. She…
So Sandy and I were watching T.V. the other night and the female villain was going through the predictable moves of intimidation and indiscriminate flirtations. Sandy said to me, “Frank, let’s do something outside of the norm, let’s invite some folks over and place some sex toys in obvious places that our guests would find.”…
The drive to our little cabin in the middle of nowhere always seemed to take so long, but for some reason it feels exceptionally long this time. We’ve been driving for three hours, and have about two hours to go. My boyfriend and I have been coming to the cabin twice a summer for years….
I’m blindfolded, lying completely naked on the bed. My wrists are cuffed to the top of the bed posts, spread wide. My ankles are cuffed to the foot board posts. I’m laying there on the bed in a giant X. I have a ball gag in my mouth. I can’t talk, though I can mumble…
The sheet is barely covering me, I’m wearing nothing but panties. I sleep soundly as you quietly enter our room. You come to me, sitting on the bed as your hand runs over my leg up to my thigh, resting softly as you caress me. Your fingers slowly run up to my panties, tugging on…
Walking fingers took a tourOn bare land but not barren.A ticklish trek, that’s for sure.For no clothing was she wearin’. Light steps across two robust moundsThese fingers reached their peaksAscent so smooth, rapture aboundsAt the summit with gentle tweaks. They travelled taut tummy terrainTaking care not to tickle,But flashed fast past that flesh planeAnd impressed not a…
You’ve gone to work, I do miss you when you go out, but I look forward to you coming home, you know? To pass the time, and because I am tired tonight, I run myself a bath… I pour a little of my favourite bath oil under the running water, Coco de Chanel. The scent…
Tension in the air, I feel his eyes peering through meIs this hate or is this lust, I’m growing weary I don’t know what to say, I’m struck with fear My mind is clouded, nothing is clear He scoots closer to me, that look still in his eyesI jump, startled, I want to cryHis hand…
Keys to My Heart I smile as I lead the way back to your office. Our first deal completed. As I take my seat, you close the door and place a set of keys on your desk. Three keys on a ring with a property tag with a few entry instructions. I remember that property…
Enveloped in the heated darkness, tossing in the thin fabric covering.Mind repeating the same words over and over. Captivating smile dancing in weary head, twinkling eyes imprinting open soul.Wicked thoughts start to persuade unsuspecting body, heart begins to race against lungs .Soft nipples become pebbled, hot stream running between parting legs.Graceful hands traveling delicately along…