It started as a joke

It started off as a joke, one of those throw away comments after receiving a Text Messenger Video. The image of all those cocks swinging from side to side obviously triggered a spark inside her head, as the team of twenty guys ran around a track beside a large field. The size and lengths of their cocks was impressive, especially when the camera zoomed in for a close up of the main group

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Alice Fletcher’s Ruination Pt.1 – Ode to Godless

The modest B cup holding shape perfectly without so much as a corset or bodice, something she had done without for several days, unconvinced of the efficacy of undergarments as soaring summer temperatures began. However deep inside she acknowledged the actuality of her decision, her unencumbered breasts felt far more sexual. Secretly she hoped Roy would notice this too, loosening his morals and submitting to the passion she feverishly hoped he felt for her.

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Olly Olly Oxen

Knocking on wood as words congregate  Passing litmus test of an old bard howling Lusting for sins on a parchment of omens As harlots of the coven give in to my beguiling   Sipping bitter persimmon with a caveat While masturbating on omens and grins   Olly olly oxen free, come in from the winds Offering you good tidings with ginseng tea While genuflecting on bended knee As I suckle

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Under The Mistletoe

This ’twas the season, To be jolly, Full of cheer Full of giving Full of happiness. Ever so hopeful, That this wee girl, That I have been noticing from afar That I have got the hots for That we may meet under the mistletoe. I wish upon a star, Wishing that the Girl of my dreams Will fall into my arms Hoping it will happen this Xmas. Realising that I have just, Stepped under the

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Christmas in April

April awoke to the sound of a winter wind blowing outside her window. She shivered a little at the sound, then sat up and took a couple deep breaths. To her relief, she didn’t cough and her lungs felt more or less clear. After checking her temperature to confirm that her fever was gone, April jumped out of bed and stretched. “It’s over,” she said aloud to the empty room, “That fucking

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Adam's Family Ch. 06

“Oh – just a second.  I almost forgot again .” Christine laughed.  “Marie, this is just another excuse.  They’ll be back for the reunion in a month, and we really need to get going.” “No – honestly.  I’m still sorting through all the things from Mom and Dad’s house, and I have a whole box of your things I keep meaning to give you.” Christine dropped her head into her hand and groaned as

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In A Different Light

I see you in a different light You say you aren’t anything special But I see the you that you keep hidden I see the beauty of the soul you protect From the rest of the world I see the tenderness no one else is lucky enough to experience I see the love in your eyes when we are alone I see the passion as your eyes roam over my body I see the compassion for life as you gaze into space

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The Cut

For Justine The world’s sharpness, like a cutting knife, Is smooth and deadly, and it seems no harm Is done to Love, now soft and warm, Until, in the way of things, there is strife. Then after the the cutting – Love to life  – I lean upon you, Dear, in my alarm, And feel safe as if guarded by a charm Against the stab of fate, and of life And after the storm passes, here is still The

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The Chess Club part 1

The bell rang, signaling the end of another school day. My students hurried out leaving me alone in my class room, same as I have done for the last fifteen years. I have taught history in high school since I was twenty-two. Where has the time gone, I thought. When I started my teaching career, I was an idealistic college graduate who was going to save the world’s youth by teaching them

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Sensual Seduction

My name is Sara, I’m twenty-eight, single, brunette, brown eyes, pretty face, shapely figure. Some people tell me that I look like Katy Perry, but I think I’m better looking than her. I am a passionate, fun-loving woman. I like to dress sexy and look provocative, I love to flirt, and most of all I love sex. Sex is a thrilling part of my life and I love writing sensual, seductive erotic

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