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30 Saturday Jan 2016
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30 Saturday Jan 2016
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so what for you and I now
all left up in the air
my panties all pulled down now
you with out underwear
I thought you wanted honey
some lust then jam and cream
I thought you wanted me now
without the in between
I guess I’ll just pack up then
panties
skirt and all
I guess you just missed out again
we could have had a ball
I’m tired of playing alone boy
I wanted you for fun
and perhaps
yeah
just perhaps maybe
you might have been the one
I guess I must head home now
not even an eat and run
you just missed out again boy
it’s over
before its begun
30 Saturday Jan 2016
Posted erotic poetry
inyou wanted me to hold you
to grasp your hand in mine
i loved the fact you wanted me
if but not all the time
my thighs were always open
for when you needed sex
although you kept a scorecard
in comparison with your ex
all in all i enjoyed you
slamming my eager box
or parting my lips wide open
on my scent like a fox
yet now i’m screwing jack
he fills my holes in full
i’m juiced up to the max now
i’m over you
you’re too cool
30 Saturday Jan 2016
Posted erotic fiction, erotic poetry
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my juice hole is simply aching
longing to be touched
cant take it any longer
i need to be licked and sucked
i’m desperate now for anything
but its only for you that I dream
where are you when I need you
my cunt’s so wet i could scream
29 Friday Jan 2016
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The office door was open
he looked toward my desk
along my neckline
lower across my shoulder blades
toward my bra strap
slightly exposed
I adjusted my shirt
accordingly
before sitting
come in
I exclaimed
before sitting
my fan fed the air above my brow
Crossing my legs
to remove my nervousness
to distract him
fidgeting now
playing with my pen
his eyes
quietly undressing me
asking me to engage
the creditors
he said in an even tone
can you send me the creditors list
26 Tuesday Jan 2016
Posted poem
inI caught a glimpse of your outside face
yet in your stark office
we were cramped for space
you had your work face present
succinct and to the point
perhaps I’d see you around
at another place in town
I almost noticed a smile
appear upon your lips
or was it but my imagination
as you found your fingers tips
somewhere above your pen
at the corners upon the pink
I longed to be a pen
I needed to give you my ink
25 Monday Jan 2016
Posted reviews
inI just finished these three short ebooks available on Amazon. Here’s what I thought.
25 Monday Jan 2016
Posted poem
inour evening fire had long burnt out
the morning sun appeared
to find me through brilliant tall trees
neath a sky that had not long cleared
searching for pockets of heat
birds awoke in whistles
as a cow signalled her meandering calf
spider webs danced on dew
when the rooster
crowed out his crow
fog dissipated above our stream
my voice was softly spoken
angling its way through the steam
the pitter patter of tiny feet
greeted me out on the deck
dogs howled then barked in the distance
mist crept around the dams frosty bank
for a moment silence approached
to sleep near those waking birds
in that moment I heard you sleeping
peacefully
beneath all the words
24 Sunday Jan 2016
Posted erotic fiction, erotic poetry
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I had spent some time last night
manicuring all the necessary items
bathing to the nth degree
re acquainting myself with the new hair straightener
I had phoned him and said I was waiting
that I couldn’t wait to see him
the new pink see through top looked stunning on me
even if I do say so myself
I did not even touch myself
except noticing my firm nipples were erect
pleading to be set free of the new negligee
before I drifted off to sleep
but that was his job
I thought to myself
as my feet met the cold apartment floor
searching soon for the bathroom light
fuck the agency
I mouthed
to the bathrooms now lit mirror
and fuck all those models too
for stealing my man again
okay so maybe we needed the money
but I was annoyed with him either way
I was going to ambush him
take control Sasha
I thought to myself
whilst grabbing the matches to light the burner
the oil swimming on top of the plate
heating up the morning air
as it sang and danced upon the concave surface
I felt like making coffee
perhaps letting him sleep some more
but my insides were now screaming
to have him like a whore
to open myself up wide
and grind away at his pole
to practically break his rod
as it fucked my dirty hole
I needed him inside me
I needed to feel his touch
the intimacy warmth and feeling
I’d been longing for so much
not knowing where it was originating
this filthy, dirty desire
this pent up unrequited frustration
setting my insides on fire
I pulled our sheets now back
and splashed the oil upon his legs
massaging his inner thighs
then across his gorgeous butt
kneeling upon our bed
as the warm oil left my hands
to caress his lower legs
causing him to stir
then slowly move his head
from one side to the other
before drifting back to sleep
unaware of my swelling hunger
I massaged the warm oil further
toward his inner crack
then gently along the surface
of his tender exposed sack
then parting his legs further open
I lifted the sweet nightie up
then threw my own thighs apart
to straddle him with my legs
before leaning over forward
where my pussy met his butt
opening and oiling my slit
as I rocked from front to back
Soon I felt my clit
igniting upon the oil
soon I felt some juice
releasing through my toil
I noticed my lovers eyes open
as my hands spread wide my crack
before resting them upon his warm body
his now oily lower back
straddling and writhing legs open
grinding away on his hips
I felt my thirsty clit
swelling beneath its wet lips
I wanted to swell like a cock
to fuck him deep inside
I needed to take control
I needed to restore my pride
I wanted him to take my juice
to squirt and pee like a slut
I wanted to spray it all out
all over his oily butt
I felt so dirty and desperate
to squeeze my inner lust out
my cunt was moaning inside
about to quiver then shout
Jack then rolled himself over
against my moving tide
to spread me open with his fingers
and bury his cock deep inside
then on and on I grinded
with his long shaft touching my walls
occasionally meeting my roof
before slithering back down the falls
fuck me like a slut whore
fuck me harder Jack
open my dirty cunt hole
slide a finger up my crack
I suddenly exploded and bucked
then forced his rod back inside
thrusting toward my clit
my fingers longing to slide
across my swollen button
as I rode upon his head
the oil spilling over
upon our white
beautifully made bed
As once again I cried
fill me with your cum
finger me even harder Jack
finger Sasha’s oily bum
then high up in my chasm
he released a powerful spurt
my legs felt weak and damp
as I fell down into his shirt
hugging and hugging him tight
drinking in his scent
lathering him with my kisses
my pussy pulsating and spent
I held his throbbing manhood
to release his final drop
never wanting this moment
to ever finally stop
then nestling into his warmth
laying upon his sweet neck
whispering to myself
Sasha’s back on the top deck
24 Sunday Jan 2016
Posted poem
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Two people drifted
then came together again
the afternoon light
shading out her stance
yet he could see her clearer now
clearer than before
he longed to hold her close
needing her much more
For the children had moved out
all but now moved on
she looked at him with memories
listening to their song
as the light outside fell quiet
when the the wind had drawn final breath
he carried himself back into her
deep within her step
With the fork in the road now passed
he smiled to meet her once more
I love you darling
she whispered
in his ear
outside their door