Simple pose Simpler caress Transparent pieces Aroused skin Find the center Enter in
Balanced in that place between sleep and awake, he finds me there. Naked body warm, open, welcoming as he slips in beside to hold me. A large hand gripping my neck, squeezing to control from one breath… Inhale, squeeze, slow exhale… To the next. I am less asleep, more awake, but still teetering on dreams. …
Hunter stepped up beside the man as she struggled to catch her breath. She settled back on her haunches and watched as the two men talked to each other in whispered tones. They moved off to converse in the grass, leaving her to wonder what they could possibly have to discuss. The man’s comment about …
Quickie She woke to bound arms and splayed legs. A calloused hand wrapped around her throat the moment her eyes popped open, applying pressure that kept her in place when she would’ve struggled. “Ssh.” The textured ceiling stared back at her, whirling for a moment before she squeezed her eyes shut. Fear turned into a …
Chapter 8 Gazelle stood as close to the gazebo as she could, trying to distract herself from her nudity by admiring the beautiful lawn. The warm afternoon sun felt glorious on her skin, the wind played just enough to tighten her nipples and caress between her thighs, and the smell of roses swirled around almost …
Unedited quickie with a nice photo attached at the end “Take that shit off and get on your knees.” He grabbed his denim covered dick and sneered at me. “I wanna see your tits jiggle while I fuck your face.” My palm tingled; the urge to slap him and then gut him with my knife …
So much for posting. I’ve been reluctant to post anymore of Hunter. Maybe because the story takes a turn at this point and I’m not sure how it’ll be received. I should just do it anyway, but sensitive writer here. I also have a draft of the invader story rotting away. Maybe it’ll be finished …
Though loneliness creeps up Rolls in like a tide I’m comforted by the look in admiring eyes Through windows peering Focus intent Seeing hidden things Seeking out my true nature
I started this post and then got a paragraph in and didn’t feel like finishing it. Here’s my halfway attempts before I stopped out of irritation/frustration/disinterest. I haven’t really talked about my love life mostly because I don’t currently have much of one. I vowed to take a hiatus around November and self-fulfilling prophecies means …
I’d never call myself Cock hungry But after months And months Of none at all I may be just a little Starved