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buttercup2u
Over 90 days ago
Straight Female, 58
United States

Stories

Series

Precious

When he claimed me as his he gave me a new name...

“Precious” he calls me,  Though the world does not see The love that we share. He runs his fingers through my hair. “Precious,” he tells me,  “Be the best ‘you’ you can be.” Gently encouraging,  Wanting, urging. “Precious,” he calls me,  “You know you are...

I Submit To You

As I submit to my Master...

You know you have me, mind, body and soul. I willingly submit to your control. You take me, molding me, bending me to your will Forcing me to use all of my skill. In making me yours, you have set me free. Your love allows me to be simply me. Although the...

Warming us, moving us, making us sin,  Passion’s fires, burn deep within.  As we give in to our carnal desires, our past consumed by the burning fires!  While the tempo of passion steadily increases,  Mistakes of the past, torn all to pieces. Perhaps we w...

His Precious Little Slut

She belongs to him and he takes her as he pleases

He arrives at her apartment at ten on the dot. As she lets him in, he is looking over her nude body and smiling, thinking about the evening he has planned for her. As the door closes, he picks her up, throwing her over his shoulder, carrying her to the br...

Your Love

For you Bill, because you have restored me.

You found me hurting, alone and afraid My life had gone wrong, was all that I said. You wrapped me up tightly, in your arms so strong You made me feel safe, and made me belong. I told you of all the bad things I had done You held none against me, not a si...

The Touch of His Hand

For my lover who inspires me daily.

So sweet are his words as they touch my heart, How tender his touch from the moment we start. His kisses as hot as a mid-summer’s day, With his arms around me is how I will stay. He’s always been gentle as a new born lamb,  He guides my movements with the...

Rainy Night

A poem for my lover.

It was raining this morning when you woke with my kiss My head was bobbing and your eyes showed pure bliss. You moved my hair so you could look into my eyes As I sucked and teased you with my morning surprise! Now night has fallen and the rains does persi...

Through the Storm

Life is filled with storms, the thing that gets us through life's storms is Love.

The thunder in the distance Reminds me of your voice From which I cannot hide It stirs my heart and warms me As you call to me to come And walk along your side The sound of raindrops falling Striking the tin roof hard The splash and pitter patter Comes qu...

Through the Storm

Life is filled with storms, the thing that gets us through life's storms is Love.

The thunder in the distance Reminds me of your voice From which I cannot hide It stirs my heart and warms me As you call to me to come And walk along your side The sound of raindrops falling Striking the tin roof hard The splash and pitter patter Comes qu...

My Surprise

My boyfriend Dan brings home a surprise for me one night and oh, what a surprise it was!

My boyfriend Dan and I always cook dinner together, bumping into each other and rubbing against each other “accidentally” in the kitchen as we prepare dinner. It’s like the preview to the main attraction of bedtime activities to come later. Tonight, Dan i...

Splish Splash

He arrives early and lets himself in to find her in the midst of self pleasure

Cool, sexy jazz floating softly in the air. He arrives early to pick her up for dinner and quietly lets himself in. She wasn't expecting him for at least a couple of hours, so she is relaxed, lying in the tub, candle light flickering, reflecting off the w...

Your kisses, hotAnd I forgotHow very long it’s been Excitement showing Juices flowingLet the game begin Frantic yearningPassions burningFire hot within Hips are thrustingMinds are lustingDying once again Our innocence goingEach of us knowingThat once agai...

The Day Love Died

What is the price of your lies?

The Day Love Died The sound of the breeze as it rustles the trees Soft and gentle through the leaves. The breath of the earth as it turns,The beat of my heart as it yearns. I thought our love could never dieBut now at night I want to cry, Your arms will h...

Lies

We all say things that we wish we could take back.

We all stretch the truth from time to timeI should know, I have committed this crime. Though you point your finger at me and declareYou liar! You fake!How could you dare? I wonder if you have ever, been in my shoes, Where you were forced, Yes, made to cho...