Poppet 28 Mar 2019 Being Bisexual I Couldn't Ask For Anything Better... I'm attracted to both men and women. I've always known that. I mean, how can anyone not be? There is a certain amount of truth in the old cliché, 'it's the best of both worlds'. My preference doesn't lean toward men, particularly. I actually haven't a real preference based on something as minor as my lovers’ gender. That was a problem in my younger days. I was, and still am, as easily aroused by the flash of a woman's thi...
Poppet 16 Sep 2017 Heat Wave Is This Just A Summer Romance? She arrives before he does, parking up on the third floor as it has the least amount of cars. She sends him a text.Third floorStaying in the car with the AC on full blast, she shivers, welcoming the cool air. It's only then she hears the roar of a motorcycle. It isn't just one but two.“Now he needs a bodyguard or something?” She mutters to herself, as she climbs out of the car as he approaches, she slams the door to make...
Poppet 16 May 2017 Dirty Little Fetish I Love Being Watched By Many... The last push of hot air of the day lingers in my bedroom, with the light of the sun departing into the west, streaks of light cascade over my bed. It gives the room a softly romantic feel in the most natural of ways. Right now, the only things I can hear are my own breathing and the soft wooshing of the rotating ceiling fan.We planned for this last night, so I've had time to get things ready. I've thrown off my comforter...
Poppet 18 Feb 2017 Wife Confessions: Their Secret Shared Secrets and Love Affairs “Have a good day, honey!” I wave at my husband from the front door.He turns and smiles at me just as he gets to his car. “You too, beautiful. I'll be late tonight, as usual. You have fun. Okay?” His voice is dripping with enthusiasm.I notice the shades in the house beside ours move slightly. We both know that our neighbor, Jack, has been checking me out whenever he has the chance. It was Reagan who noticed it first. Whene...
Poppet 25 Oct 2016 Drunken Mistake Foolish Drinking Leads To Unexpected Surprise Tyler: One night, after far too many drinks, my girlfriend of three years confessed to me she has, for as long as she can remember, wanted one thing done to her.“I saw it done once, when I was watching porn. You know, before I had you to take care of all that. But really, she was bent over a table, being spanked and whipped by this hot looking guy. With each strike she looked as though she was about to orgasm. I don't kn...
Poppet 15 Sep 2016 Loving Remembrance Was It Just A Dream? “I'm sorry ma'am, there’s truly nothing more we can do for him. It's all in God's hands now. In my professional experience I don't see him lasting more than a few more days. I know it’s hard, but we've done the best we can.”The doctor drones on, but I've heard it all before. It seems like a hundred doctors have come through this little room that smells of disinfectant, filling with the hissing sounds of life-support machi...
Poppet 16 Dec 2015 Amelia's Story: Rebirth into the Night Chapter Two of Two Even before I open my eyes, I can feel how fuzzy my head is. I’m not in any pain, and I can’t remember what happened to me. I went into this darkness and couldn’t climb out. More worrisome is that now I don’t know where I am. I rub my eyes and search for Charles. Then I see him sitting at the far end of the room. He is pretending to read, but I know he’s watching over me. I sit up from the softness of the bed and notice I...
Poppet 2 Dec 2015 Amelia's Story: Descent Into Darkness Chapter One of Two “Jacob, Christopher, get out. You’re going to make a mess of this place,” my mother bellows at my twin brothers. She is working overtime trying to prepare for my sister Jane’s wedding and expects us all to follow suit. “Yes mama,” both giggle as they reply to mother in unison. They run outside before catching grief from her again. “Amelia, make sure you do that needle work in a straight line this time. I taught you better...
Poppet 13 Nov 2015 For Your Viewing Pleasure Madam X Always Gets What She Wants They say, ‘patience is a virtue’. Maybe so, but I was born with little patience. Time is something one can never get back and I hate wasting mine. That is why I smile when I see them. I squeeze my thighs together, trying to tame myself. I'm in such a rush to get what I want. I do like a good chase occasionally, but not this eve. ‘My, my… Yes, they are pretty, aren’t they?’ I think to myself. The delicious looking couple...
Poppet 5 Oct 2015 My Wife, My Lover Is Time Apart What We Need? Nature can be a cruel bitch. Fires burn forests and floods destroy homes. Tornadoes can level entire towns and earthquakes can ravage whole cities. We all know that, and on some level, we are able to accept it. Ironically, when nature disrupts our families, we tend to place blame on the ones we love than on the unforgiving mistress that controls so much of our lives. When I married my wife twenty years ago, our sex life w...
Poppet 14 Sep 2015 The Girl Next Door My Ultimate Fantasy Comes True My neighbor, Sam, washes her car every Saturday. I know because watching her spread the sudsy water over the classic lines of her Chevelle is a highlight of my week. The car was left to her by her dying father. It was his pride and joy, outside of his only daughter. So, naturally, the car means everything to her. She treats it like it's her baby. You don't see that often in women, like you do men, but damn is it hot. Cari...
Poppet 2 Sep 2015 True Lovers Kiss My One True Kiss I had once forgotten how to breatheTeach me with your lips Of liquid fireRemind me once more Embrace me and hold me tight Your body pressed so close to mine The heat of our fires stoking to life Your hands glide over my naked flesh Exploring all that I have to offer And give to you Steal what little breath I have left Only to replace it with your very own Teach me with your tender lips The hungered desire burns brightly B...
Poppet 20 Aug 2015 Resisting Fate - Part Three of Three Her Fate Is In Her Hands... We traveled many days together, my beautiful White Dove and I. That journey was the greatest time of my life, and Elsie and I were deep in love long before we crested the hills above the valley where my people made their winter camp. "We are home, Elsie," I said as I gazed out at the many conical tents that dotted the land below. Lazy trails of smoke rose from a hundred fires, and I could see the men and women the tribe w...
Poppet 13 Aug 2015 Resisting Fate - Part Two of Three Finding Her Fate Proves To Be Difficult It was only when I watched Red Elk turn his back to me and began to ride off that I understood. He was making me decide if I wanted to go with him or to return to my own kind. But they weren't my own kind, were they? I'm not American, and I couldn't trust them. For all I know they were no different than the savages who killed my husband, and would do awful things to me. At least Red Elk had shown he wasn't going to hurt m...
Poppet 6 Aug 2015 Resisting Fate - Part One of Three A Forced Marriage Leads Her Into Her Own Fate I spent the warm season hunting beaver along the shores of the great river. The hunt was good, but too many days had passed and each one was now shorter than the last. Cold winds were already blowing from the North and soon the white snows would be falling from the sky. I knew that if I were to return to my home fires before thick drifts filled the land, I would be forced to cut through the rolling hills of the Arapaho. I...