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SonjaKassanci
Over 90 days ago
Bisexual Cis Female, 35
0 miles · Arizona

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Apophenia

Exploring different phases of love

It comes out of nowhere Like the violent crashing of the sea Triggered by – nothing really. That half smile or a lingering glance from those blue eyes, And your soul is consumed By the flames of desire. From this moment your life will be forever changed For if it succeeds Or if it fails The memory will linger like a distant echo...   She is peaceful in her slumber Like so many summer nights When you lay side by side Gazin...

The Song of Deikailo

A fairy writes a letter to her beloved

I lean against the marble statue With closed eyes, I slide down her form ‘til I’m sitting – and I listen to the sounds The sounds of Leafy, our city, our secret. No more.  But was she ever? How could children claim an entire city As their “secret place?”   She’s different now you know – our Leafy New and modern.  Buildings. Ships. Gardens. Countless faces I don’t know… But beneath it all, she’s still the same.   Here at t...

Your Move, Part 2: Kalli’s Turn

A younger sister-in-law tempts her sister’s husband.

Seven years since you’d last seen your sister’s husband, Evan, when you were an eighteen year-old starting your last year of high school. Seven years since you had watched the way he confidently led your sister across the dance floor at the wedding reception. Seven years since you had (somewhat) guiltily fantasized that he would be consummating a relationship with you, not Alyssa, and that you would be joining him on the...

Your Move

A most dangerous game begins

Charlie’s Lounge on Beacon Street has become your go-to when returning home from business; Boston has always felt more exciting than the small-town life you live in Braintree.  Being home is terrific, for sure - Alyssa and the kids are a constant joy – however, one last stop in town never hurt anyone.  Charlie’s is great for that, a small restaurant and bar with live music most nights.  It hints at the buzzing, lively fee...

NakedI stand, dropletsglistening on my skin.I pause, smiling, eager to tasteyour kiss. I've missedthe drumming of your heartbeat in my ears,the sound of you whispering"let's go...." KnowingYour slave am Iheld by chains of desire...your fingers dance, my release theirmission.Kalon - a single wordto define our exchange: soul-saving sex for absoluteSwaraj. I takea deep breath, mybody shaking.  Its timeto issue your new monik...

Letter

Some more of my thoughts

Hello dearest friend,Huge surprise: you're on my mind againAnd while that has been the case from time to timeOnly the Gods above knowWhether this message will be dominated by The inscriptions on my heart or the dancing ribbons of thoughtWhich have become entangled in my mindBack in the days of bliss--When I, and nature itself, knew naught But happiness we once pondered who loved whom the mostLooking back - it must be meI'...

Fantasy

A fantasy I've played out about a special someone

You turn and shut the door, turning the lock to prevent any non-existent intruders from spoiling our evening; in that brief moment, I wonder again at your appearance, the sequined red dress cascading around your lithe figure, a matching purse with tassels draped across your shoulders like a cordon from a Miss-Universe pageant.  Dressing your hair must have taken the longest, it is perfect.  A faux undercut, the effect cre...

Sex in Winter

The story of how I lost my virginity

Winter was coming soon, a cold one too, judging by the breeze; living so close to Lake Michigan made predicting weather patterns pretty easy, especially as winter approached. I took in a deep breath, the crisp air was refreshing, like the feeling you get drinking cold water after chewing on Dentine Ice; unlike my boyfriend Jace, winter was quickly becoming my favorite season. There is nothing better than the smells of win...

In the month since Randy and I began our open relationship, things had been going quite well: the rules were simple enough to follow, I’d made a few new friends, the sex was incredible, and save for one embarrassing night, we’d managed not to walk in on one another with other partners.  As far as I knew very few people were aware of our new status. I’d told Claire; she’d been shocked and feigned support since we had been...

The Sex Life Of Riley Tompkins #2

Riley and Randy talk about their relationship...

I opened the text message. My heart sank; it was from Randy. He had sent several of the photos I’d taken with Drew earlier, the last one being from after he had filled me with his cum. Fuck. I’d thought Drew would keep those a secret. One last text message: Come by, Riley, we need to talk – R. We decided to meet at Craig’s Café. I arrived first, surprisingly enough, since I lived so much further away; I chose a table on t...

The Sex Life of Riley Tompkins #1

Riley's fun is spoiled when she gets a text message from her boyfriend...

I sighed, staring out the window as a thousand thousand raindrops pelted the rooftops and city streets like so many paintballs exploding in their reds, blues, and greens, the rain gave no indication of stopping.  So much for Sandy Neck.  I closed my eyes and slowly breathed in the aroma of the chamomile tea in my Wonder Woman mug; the warm apple-blossom smell mingled with lemon and honey gave a peaceful air, even as the s...

Inked Crotch Satisfied

The fourth instalment of the "Inked Crotch" series

I watched and I felt as she swallowed me whole. Her moist lips squeezing the base of my cock, causing me to let a sigh of pleasure escape my lips. My cock head was then massaged by her throat. This was to be a merciless attack of pleasure that I would remember till my dying day.  She was taking me on a journey that was never going to last long unless I buried my face in her offered molten core. My tongue fluttered over he...

Inked Crotch Tasted

The third installment of the "Inked Crotch" series

I sigh when he tastes my arousal, he takes his time exploring me, and my fear subsides.  This is not his first time.  I weave my fingers into his hair holding him in place and press myself into his sharp tongue. I’m moaning softly.  The earthy smells of arousal, sweat, and saliva fill the air. I’m in ecstasy – I needed this; it amazes me that this stranger can work my body better than my lover who has had years to practic...

The Inked Crotch Smelled

A challenge should always be met.

Saturday 10:15 pm I picked up the panties that had been dropped in my lap, lifted them to my nose and mouth and inhaled deeply. I watched the sylph-like figure of my muse swiftly begin to leave the club and I threw her panties on to my table in mild frustration. I thought I glimpsed something not quite right. I picked them up saw inked on to the crotch “Follow Me”. I looked up to where she had gone to see the door of the...

Inked Crotch

A response to a challenge from user FLUTTERED

7:30 AM SUNDAY        I’m not sure what woke me: the sunlight filtering through the curtains or the vibration of my cell phone alerting me of yet another missed call.  Thirteen unread texts, four missed calls – all from Adrian; I roll my eyes and set the phone back down.   A smile spreads across my face as I remember the events of last night. I deserve some fun and Adrian can survive a few days alone.  Sliding closer to M...