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Blondie's Gift

Blonde Gives Him A Gift

I can't believe that my boyfriend wants to do this, but I agreed that I'd do anything he wanted. I didn't think it would be this, though. He wants to watch me having sex with another man. I tried asking him why he wants this. All he said is that it's always been a fantasy of his. I'm not sure what kind of fantasy that is, but who am I to judge? He had me find someone. It was me who was going to have to fuck him, after all...

Unwrapping your gift, And peering inside, Follow my instructions, The blindfold to hide, Those shuttering eyes. The daylight is fading. Silk against eyelashes, Blackness cascading. Lace between fingers, Enveloping around. Your heart pounding, Is the only sound. Your breathing quickens Footsteps draw near, Anticipation building, My presence is clear. Breath upon skin, My heightened desire, To devour your body, Igniting you...

Holding Your Hand Tight

I dedicate this poem to my dear wife Dreammy on this Valentine’s day

It’s that time of the year again Materialized love fills the mall ‘Chocolate, flower or diamond?’ The sales man asks ‘It’s time to shower her with your love.’ Beyond those fancy gifts A simple sign is all we seek To remind ourselves that There is still romance between us In our tiresome routine chores Once upon a time I had a broken heart Until a girl gave me her hand In February I sent her a crystal rose pin The only jew...

The song she sings belongs to him The voice she listens to as he writes The light that shines her darkest night One verse, a few words of his pen Sets her fire ablaze, without shame She lifts her dress, fingers roam, slide within Reading his thoughts, his desire for her She trembles, whimpers, letting go Back arched, legs open, fingers busy The flow of hot lust between her thighs A swollen bud teased ,wet ,throbbing In a ...

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.I hold in my hands a pretty box.This smooth, clean, white paperWith the silver flecks,Like shining tears of joy,Glistens in the sunlightAs I offer it to you.I tied this red ribbon myself.It was the best that I could buy,And I shaped the bowSo that just one tug will open the knotAnd send the ribbon sliding to the floor.I hold out...

A Marriage Vow

A sonnet expressing a vow to cherish his lovely treasure

  Today, my heart sings--oh what a gift your are, and I promise, my most precious friend, to hold you gently in my life so not to mar the fragile sweetness of our love, to mold our lives together, our spirits bound yet distinct, to help you grow and flower year after year, to share and keep the ground of our lives rich and open to every hour of the sun. Today, I take your hand, knowing clouds and obstacles will come along...

Lady In Red

His gifts turned his lady on to red

Lady In RedCo-authoring with ShyVixen  Thanking the mail carrier you signed your name Heart pumping you brought the package upstairs In haste, you opened the box With extreme care you took out the contents What a sight, a pair of red lace pantiesPlacing them on the bed you pull out the others Lacy bra, thigh highs, new panties, all bright red A complete set ready and waiting to be graced by your skin Special delivery for...

More Than She Could Ask For

When Her Master Finds Krystenah's Secret Diary, He Begins Enacting Her Fantasies

"Here is what you are going to do..." We were inside the lobby and he had his arm firmly on my elbow walking me toward the Ladies' room. His voice was warm and close in my ear. "You are going to go in there, do your business, and place the bullet inside that tight little ass. Come and find me when you are done and do NOT make me wait."I looked at him quickly and then looked at my purse. I hadn't told him about this fantas...

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Father Moss

Elisabeth gives a dashing young priest the gift of her innocence

“What we did last night…” the boy ventured, compulsively thinking of sex as he watched his older temptress ease the cork out of a bottle of Merlot, “it…it wasn’t the first time for me.”Elisabeth turned and looked at him, eyebrow raised. “Is that so?”The boy nodded quickly, averting her gaze. She poured a glass for herself and one for him. “Anyone I know?” she inquired with a hint of playful suspicion as she handed his dri...

Laura's suprises

I pressed her against the wall, my hardness finding the moisture between her legs...

I hadn't seen Laura in over a month; finals took care of her for a fewweeks and then she spent Christmas break on a cruise with her parents. Needless to say, I was pretty excited the day she came back to town. The apartment buzzer rang; I hit the button, and a grin stole across myface. I opened the door, and there she was. You know that moment when someone you love walks into the room, and suddenly you forget how to breat...